The Poor Little Girl

poor little girl

my place of work is a jeans factory..

And every Sunday we all get a day off..

time goes on and I've been working for about five months..

in the place where I work not only ordinary employees will keep the younger brother of my boss also work there..

he's a lonely widower..

Dian one of my friends told me..

my boss' sister always invited him to go with her on a date.dian who is still my age is afraid of his invitation.dian always refused the request of his boss' sister..

and our boss doesn't know that either if he's been dating a lot..

dian was longer in the factory where we worked..

and after I went to work at that place, Dian often told me that..

At first I did not believe at all because in my eyes our boss's sister was good.but on the night of the following week she was given my phone..

dian intends to take me to play with his friend..

I also agree as to where I and dian enjoy puberty (ABG)..

Dian and I walked in the night market crowd..

there are so many merchants and there are many people who shop until crowded and difficult to walk..

a little while later Me and Dian came out of the crowd and would soon continue the journey to her friend Dian..

suddenly there was one of the motorcycles blocking us on the road..

The beginning was me and dian didn't know who he was and why he was blocking our way..

the man opened his glass helmet when we were both silent and daydreaming..

turns out he was the younger brother of our boss at the factory..

he looks neat and also a little handsome because he has a very Elegant posture..

call him dodi..

"sir dodi" where are you going to ask the two of us..

"Dian" we have a promise sir will play to my friend replied Dian..

finally we agreed and hugged him we both rode a motorcycle pack dodi...

the three of us along the way were silent and did not discuss what..

I don't know how far a friend's house is..

Dian also did not say anything..

finally Pak dodi stopped his bike on the beach finally we both got off the bike..

I asked where your friend's house is..Dian was silent without saying anything..

mr. dodi spoke to me immediately..

"pak dodi" we're at the beach.dian told me to take you to this place..

I myself was confused as to why they were taking me to a dark place of silence and away from the word crowd..

I asked dian..

Dian you called me earlier to take me to your friend's place..

but Mr. Dodi said you told him to bring me here..

what you really want..

Dian remained silent without a word the two of them..

but I don't know the way home any more no taxi taxi or public transport in sight..

it's all just dark and lights on the beach..

I finally got back to them and took them home..

they were silent not paying attention to me..

mr. Dodi approached me and slowly got very close..

She said..

"pak dodi" you want to go home?

I answered yes..