The unfortunate fate of a TKWk

chapter 4 in arabia

I don't speak Arabic so I speak Indonesian.

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after doing a flight that is tired right for a piece of glue ahirnya puzi and his friends arrived at the airport king abdul aziz because puzi who felt still dizzy due to motion sickness accidentally hit a man which is very rushed

to make puzi fall the man passed

with a little running, no matter what he was chasing, Puzi was trying to stand up again because keramayan and his head was a bit dizzy making it a bit difficult. suddenly there was a helping hand from someone who was not known by puzi. puzi welcomed a helping hand to his feet while fixing his shirt, saying thank you but not seeing the man next door .

" thank you for helping me stand up" said puzi while cleaning his clothes but still lowered his head.

" same as you are okay what?" ask the man.

puzi gasped when he thought puzi was raising his face towards the man.

the man was still faithfully watching the puzi from earlier.

" loh not the mas who was sitting next to me, huh? "puzi mouthpiece.

" yes! I was sitting next to you, said the man"

" i don't think you're an Indonesian?

"i'm not Indonesian but I can speak Indonesian "say the man

"oh gintu! thank you again for the help of my master, excuse me first "puzi speech that is his friend has been looking for him from earlier

" you go where our puzi to the confusion of looking for you" said the puzi friend

" i'm sorry that someone hit me until I was lucky that there were good people who howled me to stand because it was too crowded to stand hard. ucab puzi.

"yes you do not jau jau from our group so as not to miss again" said a friend of puzi

"iya bak" said puzi. puzi was trailing the steps of his friend. after all gathered they immediately took a bus that was picking them up about thirty years ago they reached a rather old building where they were accommodated before they were delivered to the home of the employer who will require a home assistant date.

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it has been a week puzi at the shelter but no one has hired him he is still waiting until someone chooses him

to this day, Puzi does not speak Arabic.

(until now I have not been good at Arabic except the name of the item I know even though I am getting used to it but still I still feel awkward to talk. ) That's what puzi thinks.

two weeks have passed while many friends of his have been picked up and there are also some who have signed a work contract only puzi and two of his friends who have not. while Puzi's mind is increasingly restless he always thinks of his brother who is in the hospital from the training period has been two and a half months while he has not also made money to be sent

there were no tears of puzi dripping thinking about the fate of his sister while the loan shark only gave a three-month time limit if not pay his house will be confiscated .when puzi thought that his heart was getting increasingly restless erratically. suddenly puzi woke up from his daydreams when someone digigi his name puzi was chanting.

" uh yes like "puzi said. puzi also approached

that guy

" know me almah who will work you "his words in (arabic bahara)

because puzi only slightly understand the conversation of the person puzi only disturb his head tantada to obey.

" pronounce your name puzi let the mistress know your name "say yuli.

" i'm a puzi astuti series" said puzi while stammering because he was not used to speaking foreign languages

" well I'll take you home to my house before we sign

the contract used to be you want how many years to work with madam almah" said yuli

" good tub "puzi said

after they also made a work agreement with his prospective employer and gave a sum of money to yuli and yuli also explained to me that it was his salary for the first year and the payment for his labor provider . and yulie asked.

" will be sent kekampung or stored by himself puzi money" said yuli

" send kekampung aja bak about his sister I want to oprasi" said puzi

what I heard almah.although almah heard still he did not know what was spoken about yuli and puzi the old woman

told puzi to pack his goods to immediately follow his kekediyama

soon puzi was finished packing and out of the building to a luxury car parked in front of the building

they also boarded the car because puzi never ride a luxury car he was a bit clumsy in the puzi sitting on the front bench with the driver. on the way puzi wonder because not met his motorcycle along the journey.

(what people here are rich all yes so don't want to use a moror bike that's what's on puzi's mind)

not long after the car entered a high gate with a spacious yard

puzi was amazed by the grandeur of the house that was so sturdy that it stood majestically and with the color has middle east.

seen someone approaching the car and open the door to almah with a moment of bowing his head on the big nyoya. the woman also invited me inside when I entered the room looks so luxurious .

seen madam Almah talking to the maid who was a little I there who understood the mistress telling the maid to

to address the servant's room and give my uniform so that I can change clothes in a hitang uniform complete with her hijab. here I was only told to keep a little boy six years old I was in the delivery room to the playroom of the little boy. fahan it is the name of the boy's grandson almah from his second son. I just met the handsome and cute boy. The boy asked me in Arabic

" are you my new servant" he asked