The Poor Man Turns Out to be a President

7motorcycle

"Loh Rey, aahh Rey's habits. I had just eaten, but I was given bread. Yes already" muttered Zulfa inevitably he took the bread given by Rey.

"Already neng, just keep it ajar in the campus. Being given is impossible to reverse. Just accept, the person is gone too" said Aida smiling.

"Yes mom, I eat when I'm on the campus. My stomach is full now. I went to the back first ma'am, would like to note the empty bread. Let me give it to Cherly" said Zulfa.

"Yes neng, let me take care here. Neng Zulfa's friend pick you up here or make an appointment next time?" ask Aida ma'am.

"Maira picked me up here ma'am, took her bike to the campus. He also wants to stay in the dormitory, he said he wants to nemenin I let not alone ma'am." replied Zulfa. Maira is indeed one room with Zulfa, sometimes if Maira comes home yes Zulfa himself and vice versa.

"It's great, Maira. Lucky loh neng Zulfa dapetin friends like son Maira. Finding a friend who accepts ourselves as we are is difficult. The average comes if it wants to. If the position under the mah inanya nyelonong go." said Ms. Aida, remembering friends who used to stay only because the economy receded.

"Iya ma'am, I am grateful to have a friend like Maira. Well, I hope he and I can go on forever."

"Aamiin"

"I went back first ma'am" then Zulfa went to the back, while Aida kept her in front.

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At night, Arshan was in his rented house. He could not go home until his task was done. Arshan can go home on weekends. Arshan had to do it. Especially after he had seen for himself the change in Firsi's attitude when behind him. Truly the Firsi she knew was not a wicked woman, snarling, and demeaning to others. Really in front of Arshan, Firsi is a nice girl.

Arshan should defend Firsi to the extent. But behind that is an evil that Arshan does not know. Ibaray there's a shrimp behind the rock. Although not used to the environment they live now. Arshan will still live it, because in his heart there is a curiosity as well. And want to know more.

"Oh, tired today. Tired also work so OB. Just one day my body felt broken. Must be pacing this nganter. If the room is good, just sit sweet. The file will come by itself, the signature is complete. Use AC anyway, can while relaxing. Come whatever, there is no coercion." murmured Arshan lay down on the mattress after finishing the bath and clean everything up.

"Huuf......Then what should I do? Not good to be alone. No one was talking. If the main house is good, there is a mom and dad. It feels so empty here in the cemetery. Aahh not very tasty, sultry" Arshan continued to complain, because he was not used to the state of simplicity.

In Arshan's room there's just a regular fan. It is simple as an ordinary person. Arshan has to adapt to his new environment. If he constantly complains, he will never be able to complete his task.

"Am I going out, get some fresh air. Than here alone, sultry anyway. But.......I don't have a car, I have a motorcycle at home. Ck, damn my fate" Arshan annoyed with himself.

"Well, I've gone out, I can use a taxi. What a hard thing" Arshan decided to go out looking for fresh air. Stay with her new appearance as Hans. He took a jacket hanging beside the closet.

Arshan had brought nothing but a cellphone and some money. He doesn't hold a credit card at all. Because all his possessions were confiscated by his father. So Arshan just can't spend, the more he uses his money. The more money is running low. He remains salaried during his work as an OB, like other employees. His salary was also called razed.

Tock....Toks......

Suddenly, someone knocked on the door of the house. Arshan's ready to go, see who's coming.

"Young master....?" call someone from the outside, none other than Daniel.

"Yes for a moment" replied Arshan from within.

"Ohh it's you, what's going on here at night?" ketus Arshan without telling Daniel to come in first.

"Oh my goodness, young master, don't be so tired. I came here well not to make a storm. I wasn't told to come in?" daniel smiled with a smile.

"Yes, we're in!!" Arshan walked directly to the chair made of wood and on it there are pads to feel soft when occupied.

"What's wrong? There's no way you're here if there's no need, right" guess Arshan raised an eyebrow.

"Young master knows it" Daniel said

"Yes you know, it's been stuck from your guts" said Arshan. "Quick tell me you're here to do something. Don't waste my time" Arshan said impatiently.

"I've been told by Mr. Felix to deliver this young master" Daniel handed Arshan the keys.

Arshan frowned to see Daniel give the key to the bike, but not the key to the bike. Except another motor key.

"Whose motorcycle key is Daniel? This is not the key to my bike" asked Arshan in surprise.

"This is not the key to your bike, young master. Mr. Felix just bought a matic bike. I was told to give it to the young master" explained Daniel, making Arshan confused about the intention of his father to buy a matic motorbike for him.

"Why was it given to me?"

"Said Mr. Felix the bike was indeed deliberately purchased for the young master. In order to the company do not take a taxi online continue. That's why Mr. Felix bought this bike"

"Well! Why didn't my bike get brought here. Why buy new anyway, I do not like the model motorbike so. Have brought back the bike" motor matic is not Arshan's favorite.

"Loh sir don't do that, later I was scolded by Mr. Felix. Accept me, young master, save money too. All young master's credit cards will be carried with the same master. If I bring a young master motorcycle, then what other employees say. An OB under a luxury motorbike, the latest output too." Daniel pleaded while quipping.

"You're quipping me Daniel?" press Arshan.

"No, young master, the reality is that young master. I'm not wrong" Daniel said in self-defense.

'That's exactly what Daniel said. If I use my bike, the other employees will be suspicious. Hmm, don't want to just teirma. Than I have to take a taxi everywhere. I have to be frugal too' Arshan's mind was fond of Daniel's words just now.

"Yes, I got the key. Now you can go home" said Arshan immediately take the motorcycle kumci given by Daniel earlier.

"Have I been cast out, young master?"

"Yes you I'm kicked out!!" ketus Arshan, then rise to the outside of the house to see the motor brought by Daniel.