The Poor Little Girl

The Poor Little Girl
poor little girl



it's been three months since we got out of the hospital..


they have not yet found a donor for Dimas..


I saw her feel sorry because she became like that. I have tried to find a donor for her willingly..


God willed another to keep Dimas waiting..


I who was always beside him felt very sad, but I did not show my sadness in front of him..


I was afraid to make him feel bad..


Dimas was patient in facing his destiny..


Dimas gave his job to me, but I am not skilled in the office I am also not his wife and family..


but dimas was confident that I would be able to replace him for a while..


I was confused what to do.


but he'll always be behind me when there's trouble..


I decided to replace him in his office..


I first entered his office but my nervousness could not be hidden..


because that's not my forte..


I try and keep trying as long as you're behind me..


day after day I work in his office..


every time I went home to the office I took the time to come to Dimas' house and see his condition..


cook and prepare food for him..


Dimas came to shower me with a feel for the wall to get to the dining table..


I fed him..


he held my hand..


"Dimas" You must be tired all day at the office?


"I" is okay.I'm not tired.


"Dimas" I'm sorry I always bother you


"I" It's all my job to replace you..


"Dimas" I hope after this there's a miracle God gave me a pair of eyes and can see you back soon


"I am" I hope so too..


you eat a lot yes.has eaten you rest.I will go home after this..


"Dimas" I'm afraid you're sick because you're too tired..


don't you want to stay with me here..


"I" is fine I should also finish my design sketch.


since then I have been living with him..


in the morning, I went to the office to work when I was finished at home..


in the office I felt dizzy. My head hurt and my vision was blurred..


when I wanted to take the water, I lost consciousness..


after I realized I was at the clinic near the office..


my anemia and my stomach are relapsing..


too tired and less rest..


Dimas called the office and the office employee told him that I was in the clinic unconscious..


Dimas panicked to find out I fainted..


but he can't go where..


I finally got home..


and Dimas called me..


"Dimas" sorry to make you this way..


I was scared when I heard you were unconscious..


I know you must be too tired..


therefore, we do not hire one employee to do work in your boutique..


he just works on designing images..


dimas who suggested the idea was also good..


then I announced on the Website that I was looking for an image designer to work with me..


There were some people who took the test I gave them..


then there is one girl whose design is unique and unusual..


he passed the test and started working in a boutique.


her name is Nissa..


nissa this is the son who diligently she caterpillars in work..


dimas and I admired him, and my burden was reduced..


I started to focus in the office without worrying about my buttons..


But I am worried about Dimas who is always noticed by Nissa every day..


because I was busy in the office because of the amount of work I had to forget Dimas..


but Nissa always comes to Dimas' house to deliver her Design to me when I'm not home..


nissa always prepared food for Dimas..