The Sincere Love of Village Girl

The Sincere Love of Village Girl
Money Transfer For My Beloved Mom.



Three hours later, they reached the capital.


Kiara deg deg. He prayed in his heart that the trunk of his car would not be opened quickly.


Sure enough to get out of the car, the couple went straight into the house while the driver went to the toilet.


How long later when Kiara felt that they were really not there. The girl opened the trunk of the car with her sharp eyes out of the courtyard of the house.


" Huuh huuh huuh" he said tired. He held his breath as he ran from the spacious courtyard of Angga's house.


" The page is very broad, fortunately not found"


" Well great" he praised as he looked at the skyscrapers.


" It's beautiful, it's my first time coming to this town"


Kiara walked and kept walking. He's in town now, he can't despair. The first step he had to take was to find a job.


Two days in the city he just got a job working in a meatball stall profit employer is a kind person so willing to give a place to shelter from rain and sunlight. The room was very small indeed but he was very grateful to be provided a place to stay. Two days before he gets a job if at night he eats and sleeps at the train station and the city park thankfully God always protects him until he is released from thugs street thugs. God always has the best plan for him.


At the stall Kiara worked very diligently and diligently, quickly he could understand what was taught by his employer.


Now the clock changes hours, the day changes days and Sunday changes Sunday. He did not feel he had a month of work and he could send his salary to his mother. His salary he sent not through ATM yah but through his village people who he knew happened to come to town and eat at the stalls he worked at, he worked at, not only money but Kiara gave her old-school cell phone to her mother to facilitate their communication.


" The money has reached Ma" Kiara said when her mother first contacted her.


" Yes son. Siti is very kind, she also teaches mom to use a cell phone" her mother said, naming people in her village who met Kiara in the capital.


" Good good there, son"


" Yes Ma prayed Kiara easily menduas his work launched" he said.


" Yes son. Don't forget to pray" his mother said.


After a long conversation let go of longing with his mother finally their phone connection was ended. How not to miss, after a month wandering to the land of this man the first time he spoke with his mother is not without cause but because at that time he did not have a mobile phone until he had to wait for payday to buy a mobile phone.


While elsewhere, her mother who lived alone opened the envelope sent by her son and her eyes opened wide to see the money there was all red . This was the first time he had held that much money, if calculated then the total money in it is worth one million eight hundred Kiara more sending his salary to his mother than he left in his own pocket. He wanted his mother to enjoy the fruits of his labor after a month of work.


His mother noticed the cell phone that his son bought for him, this phone is often used by people in his village.


***


" Dear, how is the road in the village built?" tanya Naila who just came home from her beauty clinic.


" while working, asphalt transportation is already down there" replied Angga.


" Where's dad?" ask Naila again.


" He was out with his mother" Angga replied.


" Darling, my plan today is to come see my mom and dad to talk about our marriage" Naila said.


Angga's face pouted he did not want to get married.


" Why are you? don't tell me you don't want to marry me" Naila said as she watched Angga change her face as she talked about marriage.


" Not want but don't want to. I'm not ready to get married" Angga said.


" But our age is time to get married. Anyway what else will be in the waiting for our lives is already established independently" Naila said.


" Huh what does that mean, he said he loved me so much but just talking about marriage he was angry. I often wonder if he loves me or not" Naila said annoyedly.


" Ciii-h"


" I'll just go home" with an angry feeling Naila left Angga's house.


In his room Angga was just busy playing with his favorite mobile phone.


" Why he talks so much about marriage. He doesn't know if I don't want to build a household yet" Angga said.


With a cheeky smile today the man who did not understand the woman's feelings watched her favorite adult site. Basic man trash.


After completing his activities.


" Where will it be tonight. I went to the club, Naila would not have looked for me because she was angry with me" then the man opened his whatsssap group and wrote a message to his friend to come to his subscription club.


" You're the one who bought yah" his friend replied.


" Of course" Angga wrote.


" Not only drinks but women, you're all paying. Okay boss" write another friend's message.


" Okay, no papa because I asked so I take responsibility for everything" Angga wrote again.


Angga laid his body on the bed. He is quite tired today in addition to taking care of his business needs that are increasingly venturing abroad he also has to take care of the political needs of his father who has a strong political opponent. So tonight he has to refresh himself so that the spirit works for tomorrow.


He remembered Naila, the more troublesome the day the girl became. He had dizzy seven roving around taking care of his father's politics in addition to Naila's desire again who wanted to open a new business with considerable capital.


" Ah troublesome" Angga pinched his forehead.


Shortly thereafter, he fell asleep.


He wakes up when the clock strikes seven. He got out of bed and went into the bathroom to wash his face.


Then he went down to the first floor, apparently his parents had not yet come home.


" Where are they really?" angga said in his heart.


When she reached the kitchen, the housekeeper was busy making dinner.


" Mom and dad haven't come home yet?" ask Angga.


" Yes Sir. The big master and the big madam have not come home yet" replied his aunt.


" Where are they?" ask Angga again.


" I don't know where their Master is. They just said they had business" replied the maid again.


" What do you want to eat?" ask assistant.


" Chicken soy sauce" answered Angga briefly.


" Well wait a minute I'll make it"


Only fifteen minutes. The dinner that Angga wanted was already available on the table and the man devoured it, he should have some energy tonight.