
Ms. Malika is a patient wife and always receives every treatment from her family and neighbors, she hopes that someday her husband will change better and their family will be happy. But the hopes and dreams of Ms. Malika never materialized and Mr. Kuseno never changed for good.
"I'm not saying all this is wrong right.. People's stories about you are not true right?!" shouted Malika's mother asking for her Husband's definitive answer
"What are you talking about?I don't know what you mean."reproved Mr. Kuseno with a smile as if nothing happened in their household.
"Better honest father, no secrets so that our family can be better sir."pinta bu malika.
While Ms. Malika and Mr. Kuseno were daily bickering with their debates, Miranda had already returned to her workplace with a sad heart and a moody face without spirit.
Miranda arrived at work at 1pm, that day she was not allowed to do the work first and was given time to rest that day. There are four rooms at the back where Miranda works. The four rented rooms are next to the kitchen of the master mira, opposite to 2 bathrooms. Between the bathroom, kitchen and the rent in the middle there is a street/small hall and is in the house. The small street and the four rooms were contracted to wagon herbalists from Solo City.
"Why are you, Mir, like being forced to marry your parents?"tanya mbok juminten one of the herbal medicine sellers.
"It's not me, but the father who married again" answered Miranda honestly with a sad look.
"You are lek talking about the real mbok, cook his father in pray for marriage again. Pity your mother dong if until your father really married again." replied mbak Sum, a younger herbal medicine seller.
"It's true, my father has married again, married siri secretly the same crazy person." replied Miranda origin while crying.
"Patiently nduk, how will he be your father, the one who has fed you from the baby." Add mbah Jiyem.
Half an hour after the departure of the herbalists, Miranda had not yet moved from her seat. Mbah Putri (he was about 65 years old, his body was fat, his hair was all whitened, but his teeth were still good and complete/not toothless). The mother of Miranda's employer had just returned from shopping at a traditional market, not knowing what she was looking for until noon had to go to the market.
"Why are you sitting there?"ask princess Miranda.
"Aren't you accompanying your mom or ironing?!". Tumben hour like this bengong kayak people no work only!." questions given mbah princess bertubi bertubi miranda.
"I am allowed to rest with ibuk (call miranda to his employer)." replied miranda politely.
Although the princess often snapped mira, but actually her intentions were good. Mbah putri only wants to educate Miranda to understand her duties and be able to do her work properly. Mira is only 16 years old, and at that age she should still be studying and studying in the 1st grade of High School. but the economic situation of the family is not supportive so Miranda was forced to work as a domestic helper at a fairly underage age.
Actually before working as a maid there, Miranda had undergone Job training at a PJTKI or village people called it PT, more precisely the service of distributing Indonesian labor abroad.
But after approximately three months at the shelter TKW Miranda did not also get a work visa because his body is still visible once if he is not mature enough/underage.
**Then how can Miranda work in Surabaya as a domestic helper instead of being sent out of the country? follow the story of Miranda and her family.
This story is inspired from a true story, it really happened. Even some of the dialogue is real, but some are added because the author does not know if it is true.
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