The Pain of the Poor Girl

KSGM 60

...LIKE DONG FIRST!!!!...

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Aunt Nam who was dressed properly to go to the mall, who had previously asked Fitri and Yeni for advice. Now entering the master's room of his young master.

He knocked on the door, after waiting for an answer from the room there was no answer.

Finally, Aunt Nam decided to enter the room.

Aunt Nam circulated her gaze the entire room inside the room, looking deserted.

He wondered where his young mistress was.

"Well, how lonely? Mistress where? Is it still soaking? Try me knocking on the bathroom door and call, madam."

Soon Aunt Nam headed for the bathroom door, knocking also called her young mistress.

"Mrs...ladyy....." Call Aunt Nam and knock on the bathroom door.

Feeling that there was no answer, Aunt Nam called back and knocked on the bathroom door again.

"Mrs...lady....lady is it still soaking?" Call Aunt Nam by raising the tone of her voice.

"Ah, yes Aunty, the girl is still soaking this overslept. Come in, Auntie, not locked."

Soon Aunt Nam held the handle of the door and opened it slowly.

"Gosh, madam." Pekik Aunt Nam found her young mistress still soaking with her head resting on the head of the bathup.

"Madam, let's clean up! Madam's skin is already wrinkled must be cold, here Aunty help."

The girl just kept quiet and did not reject Aunt Nam's remark.

He was too cool with soaking until he forgot time.

"Madam, next time don't be like this. If the young master gets to know, it could be Auntie's danger. This is also what because the lady poured her essentials oil so comfortable mistress?" Say Aunt Nam at length while rubbing the young mistress' back with a shower puff.

"Yes, Auntie. Girls are too cool and too comfortable also carried away by the atmosphere of unwittingly relax long soaking, uh ended sleeping. Calm young master Aunt will not be angry Aunt, later I will take Aunt from the rage of the lion mecuum," replied the girl with a slight joke.

"Mrs this could have been, this is staying madam flush with air shower Bibi out first. The madam can!"

"Yes, Auntie can!"

Aunt Nam came out of the bathroom, the girl stood up and also opened the lid of the bath to throw away the water used to soak her, then he cleaned his body from the remnants of soap on his body by using a shower.

It didn't take long, the girl finally came out using a bathrobe.

"This is a dress you can choose. What does madam like?" Aunt Nam asked as she showed the clothes to the young lady.

"Good, I take it and change to the bathroom first, Auntie. Aunty here first, help girls to dress up so as not to be shy to go to the mall."

Without waiting for Aunt Nam's answer, the girl went into the bathroom again to wear her clothes.

"God, sir told Auntie not to dress up and be too beautiful and the lady asked to be dressed so beautiful and not shy to go to the mall. Oh, my God, this is for a dizzy aunt. Whose words should I follow, God." Aunt Nam was dizzy with both of her employers.

One wants women not to dress too beautiful and the other wants to look beautiful so as not to be embarrassed when setting foot in the mall they will come to.

Aunt Nam was among the difficult decisions.

But, he would still follow the young master's orders. Namely, make his young mistress appear ordinary without making herself the center of attention of many people. And did not make his young master angry at the makeup of the young mistress who was too conspicuous and became the center of attention of many people.

A few minutes later, after serving the young mistress naturally.

Now they're in the car, with Mr. Githo driving.

Aunt Nam was sitting next to Mr. Githo, while the girl was in the back seat of the passenger.

Previously he wanted Aunt Nam to sit with him, but Aunt Nam had said he wanted to sit in front with Mr. Githo so as not to get sleepy.

But that's just Aunt Nam's excuse.

Inevitably the girl sat alone in the back passenger seat alone.

In the back of their car were already a few escort cars following them, unbeknownst to them.

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It only takes 45 minutes of travel time they need to go to the famous mall in the city.

Now the girl and Mr. Githo have entered the mall, previously Mr. Githo using valet parking service.

Their first destination was a women's clothing store.

The girl was interested in some clothes and was about to pick up for her to buy, but after she saw the price. His eyes were rounded not expecting the clothes that he thought were the simplest he was priced at millions of rupiah. He put the shirt back on, but Aunt Nam secretly took it.

Go on and on around the clothing store, but nothing is taken away.

"God is this why the clothes on the price above 2 million? There is no such thing as a hundred thousand price, but there is something I like, why clothes only cost the price of one motorcycle. You rich people, just one sheet of clothes so much they poured money, I better take Aunt Nam also Mr. Githo to the traditional market just to buy my clothes. There are also cheap things to bargain for," muttered the Girl in his heart.

The girl who focused on her mind without knowing Aunt Nam was already heading to the cashier paying for all the clothes she had held several times.

Mr. Githo helped bring the groceries with Aunt Nam after they were all paid.

The girl who did not see the road even as she focused with her grunts inwardly, bumped into a middle-aged woman.

Bugh

"Sorry, Grandma." Saying Girl. He had not seen the face of the grandmother because he had lowered his face timidly he was exposed to the granny's nag.

"Girl!" Call the grandmother.

Instantly the girl raised her face and saw who she hit also called out her name.

"Grandmother Memey!!!"

They also wanted to hug, but had already been confronted by the boss' guard by dressing an ordinary person.

Guards A: Sorry, don't come any closer. Give distance to our young mistress.

Memey's reflexive grandmother instantly moved away and her face looked stiff.

"You who? Why are you blocking me from hugging Grandma Memey? This grandmother, her grandmother is my best friend, WHY!!!!"

Girl's patience is over, she screams.

As soon as the people's eyes were on him, Aunt Nam was also Mr. Githo who heard the sound of the girl's screams approaching the direction of the voice.

"What's wrong with him?" Ask Mr. Githo.

"Yes, what's wrong, madam? Why yell?" Timpal Aunt Nam by adjusting his wheezing breath.

"That's, there are some people who are blocking me from hugging Memey's grandmother, this grandmother her grandmother my best friend Aunt. Shaybila's grandmother, Auntie remembers, right!!"

Aunt Nam just nodded her head, she knew very well some of the people who were disguised in the clothes of ordinary people were the bodyguards of her young master.

Suddenly a shrill female voice was heard.

"Grandmother, why are the roads so far and steady...."

His words stopped, because he found a friend who had long wanted to see and wanted to feel like he hugged his friend.

By reflex he walked closer and first he was blocked back with the other guards.

Bodyguard B: Miss, don't come any closer. You who? Back off!

"Soge!!!!! I'm a girl's best friend, not a criminal. Move!!!!!!" Now Shaybila has run out of patience and screams to be able to look directly also want to hug his friend.

Bodyguard B: Miss if you approach in more detail, miss will deal with our boss.

The words of the B bodyguard were near Shaybila's ears, as Shaybila retreated and her face stiffened.

He remembered all the threats from the mysterious boss, if he dared to show his face in front of his best friend.

The people he loves will be killed by the mysterious boss.

"Grandma, let's go home! Grandpa let's go home!" Take Shaybila immediately.

The girl who had seen it all, could only shut up.

He was also aware of his actions against the guards, he would face the boss.

He did not want Shaybila, Memey's grandmother and Mail's grandfather affected by him contradicting the boss's speech.

The girl's daydream came to a halt as one of the bodyguards gave her cell phone and was about to ask the Girl to answer the call.

Bodyguard C: Madam, sorry. Boss wants to talk to young mistress!

Instantly the girl's body stiffened, and her hands trembled violently.

"Si..who?" Ask again to confirm his hearing.

Bodyguard C: Boss wants to talk to, Young mistress.

Say back to the bodyguard.

"Hello......

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