The Stupid Shaft

EARLY WORK

Riady Deta. A lazy girl whose hobby is just rolling around in bed. Instantly his world must be turned upside down when his father's betrayal of his mother is revealed and known to everyone.

Until all assets owned by the family was exhausted due to the scandal committed by the father. And cause a lot of chaos in Deta's life.

The Deta family is not the richest family, but at least they have lived quite comfortably. Until when Deta entered adolescence, both parents were unable to finance Deta's education because of bankruptcy.

"I'm sorry Mama, sister, you can't be a good mother to you and your sister." The tears of Deta's mother flooded her eyes while hugging her daughter.

Deta was devastated that day. It felt like his parents had already tore up the fabricating task he had made for days with great difficulty.

Even until now, every day to remember that somehow the tears in Deta's eyes seemed to have a faucet leak.

"Hey!" The pat on Deta's shoulder left a mess of her bad memories.

Without even turning his head, Deta could already guess who was responsible for his shock, Syafitri. Deta's only friend at the moment. And also the closest friend of Deta in his place to learn to catch up with his education.

"Wind whispering what? Why are you so serious?" Between asking and mocking, Syafitri seemed to ignore the irritated eyes of Deta.

Reluctant to answer, Deta only offered a glass of orange juice that had only been stirred when he thought about his bad memories that day.

Syafitri immediately grabbed and drank the orange juice without waiting for orders. Deta just took a deep breath and smiled curtly looking at her friend's behavior.

Srrrrooo!!!

There was a sound of wind in the suction from inside the empty glass that had belonged to Deta. Deta squinted her eyes at Syafitri.

"It looks like you're thirsty!" sindir Deta's.

He had been unable to bear it ever since to hold back his frustration at Syafitri. But the insinuations just grinned not feeling guilty in the slightest. Just getting upset.

"Ta, I asked for tips dong to be patient when angry at the boss." Syafitri stacked both hands on the table and stuck his chin there. Do not forget to put on a face so that Deta is no longer upset about the orange juice that disappears without rest.

Deta smiled cynically, understanding the old style Syafitri used to persuade him.

"Fit, if you don't want to be upset so don't make a mistake and ..," Deta pushed the plastic chair she was sitting on a few cents back and stood up and was about to leave.

"And what?" ask Syafitri still in the same position.

"And ...," Smile cunning Deta. "Don't piss people off!" Half shouted then left Syafitri who was still babbling.

"Ta! Aaaaa!!!!" Syafitri sounds like a mother calling her son to come home for too long to play. Deta just turned her head then clucked but did not stop her steps.

"Why are you leaving me anyway?!?" Syafitri protested when he had succeeded in matching his steps with Deta.

"Who is left? You're the one who won't follow." elak Deta refused to serve Syafitri.

However, Deta's answer instead made Syafitri squint and observe Deta from head to toe.

"Otherwise?" Deta was aware that Syafitri would taunt her in a moment.

With his pretentious style Syafitri rubbed his index finger against his chin like he was thinking about something complicated.

Deta shook her head, growing increasingly frustrated with her friend's strange behavior.

"You're not at a jutek job like this, either? Because it seems like your boss likes you a lot." Syafitri asked like a detective.

Deta was about to open her mouth to answer but was restrained because it turned out Syafitri was not finished with his questions and statements.

"Oh, I know, you must be pretty cute in front of your boss. Hayooo confess!" Syafitri's finger formed like a gun and pointed it at Deta's face.

"Whatever!" Giving up Deta from her affairs is getting longer.

"Excuse me, Mba" A middle-aged woman greets someone who's sweeping in her kindergarten.

"Eh, yes, Mom." A girl with simple clothes and a face that is always down looked nervous when greeted by the woman earlier.

Instantly the girl leaned the broom she was holding onto the wall. And remaining down did not dare to look at the woman who greeted him just now.

"Who is this, huh?" The woman's voice was so soft that the girl slowly dared to raise her head.

'A very sweet girl. But who is he**?'

"Sorry, Mom, if I'm presumptuous. I'm Deta, Mom. Her sister's Dania." Dropped again Deta as her gaze met the woman.

"Oh, her sister Dania. Sorry, I guess who was. I'm Rika's mom." A warm smile on Rika's face together with a helping hand to Deta. Deta smilingly grabbed Rika's hand and kissed her.

'Sopan is also this girl.' Inner bu Rica.

But it was clearly drawn on his face with a smile that was getting warmer for Deta.

"Mba Deta's dropping off Dania again? Why isn't her mother delivering?"Deta smiled bitterly. Without knowing, Rika.

"Yes, Mom. Because I'm not in a job so while filling the time to accompany Dania alone." Once again a smile full of bitterness but able to be covered by Deta.

Either because of her maternal instinct or because she liked it. It felt like Rika wanted to hug the little girl in front of her like she was hugging her own daughter.

"Mba Deta ...," Rika's sentence is interrupted by Deta.

"Sorry, Mom, interrupt. Just call Deta, Mom." Pinta Deta nodded politely. Bu Rika smiled and continued her sentence.

"Deta is still in school or already working?" Question bu Rika is like a fish bone stuck in the esophagus. Small, trivial, trivial but painful for Deta.

'Oh, *s*really baper once you, Deta**!'

"I'm not in school, Mom." Deta's smile grew bitter.

"So, is it working?"

Getting embarrassed Deta, but it doesn't seem so with Rika's mom. The woman actually liked the girl who was considered sweet and polite.

"I dropped out of school, Mom," Deta breathed in trying to continue her sentence. "Who's looking for a job that can accept me." The deeper the Deta bowed.

Bu Rica looked at Deta, making Deta wrong. The woman smiled then approached Deta and touched her shoulder.

"You want to not work at my house? Or cleaning here is also okay if you want and are not ashamed." asked Bu Rika a little doubt.

Deta nodded definitely without a second thought and without hesitation replied.

"You, Mom, I'll do both, Mom."

'If I work in two places it means that I get a double salary.The spirit of Deta!!! You can definitely**!!!'

Inner Deta strengthens.

Bu Rica smiled at the fiery spirit of Deta.

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