Three Years Different
Section 19
After arriving at the dormitory. Mardiyah sat on the bed, was taken a letter and the last wage given by Mrs Harsa. 4 Million in cash by Mrs Harsa. Even though the salary is only 3 million and above, and usually he will send via transfer only. As the net looked to the side, there was a letter wrapped neatly in a small black envelope whose piece of paper was white.
Slowly opened the letter, with a slow sigh. Mardia is ready to read.
To, Mardiyah.
Let's say that I'm a crybaby it's okay, Mar. Really having a staff like you is a fortune to me. About three years we worked together, so many wonderful memories I got from you. Even in this one year, you've just been close to me. At least a lot of lessons you've given me, Mar.
I don't know your life in the orphanage. I don't know who your Mom and Dad are, either, I don't know what teaching that mother gave you. Until you are born and educated like this.
Thank you, Mardiyah.
Sorry, can't take you away.
Greetings, Harsa Jayantaka.
Mardiyah was silent for a moment, both corners of her lips were attracted, accompanied by hanging tears. He understood that Madam Harsa definitely could not be that easy to let go. At the Harsa Flower Shop he really had a family who loved him like a brother. Although not blood, the love and affection of Madame Harsa, Kak Devina and Regita is unequaled with others. Even the equivalent of Umma Sarah.
"Mrs Harsa .. thank you for everything" he murmured.
Eight o'clock forty-five minutes. The orphanage has been deserted. Because in these hours the children of the home have entered sleep. He had cleansed himself, had prayed, too, but his clothes were long. He still uses a robe, but without a veil.
The kling!
Suddenly, his straw sounded beside the bed. It's almost night. Maybe Devina's sister or if not Regita sent the message.
Not them.
Apparently, someone else.
08316xxxxxxx
(Send photo)
Can you help me?
Mardiyah indifferently, put the device back. Until it sounded again, he had to open.
08316xxxxxxx
Almost night
And it's gonna rain soon
Is it until your heart sees me in distress?
^^^ I don't know you
08316xxxxxxx
Aryandra Adyuta's
Now you know me
^^^What are you doing around here?^^^
08316xxxxxxx
I plan to go to the orphanage
Mardiyah kept the man's number, before replying.
Aryandra Adyuta's
I want to give up the donation, though,
in someone's name
^^^I will ask the orphanage child to go there^^
Aryandra Adyuta's
It would be better if you
I won't know them
^^^I am busy
Aryandra Adyuta's
Can't you help me for a minute?
Adyuta will have no end. So he decided with all laziness to go near the man. Maybe the car tires are leaking? Whether intentionally or indeed really in trouble really actually Mardiyah really does not care.
Mardiyah has arrived at the place that Aryandra photographed. But where is that guy? There's only the car.
"You're coming?"
Mardiyah. "Isn't there still a lot of rickshaws and stuff?"
"I don't know how to order and ride it, Mar. Please don't get me wrong" said Aryandra.
Mardiyah was about to approach one of the rickshaws. But restrained because Aryandra touched his right arm.
"Ma-af." Aryandra took off her hand on Mardiyah's arm. "You want to order a rickshaw?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"Didn't you bring a motor?"
"We can ride together, right?"
Mardiyah looked at Aryandra flatly. "No."
"Why?"
Mardiyah approached one of the rickshaws and ordered it. After that he returned, approaching Aryandra. "All at once. Haven't you ever ridden a rickshaw?"
"Yes. It's up to you," said Aryandra resigned.
...🌺...
"thank you. My car arrived safely, I can use it to go home later."
Mardiyah nodded.
"Where to go?"
Mardiyah looked at Aryandra flatly. "To the dormitory."
"You don't want to drive me to the orphanage owner's office?"
Mardiyah.
"If I ask for help?" ask Aryandra, again.
Mardiyah's hand soared, the fingers folded just index finger. "Straight, turn left. That's Umma Sarah's office. Have you been there often?"
"Okay." Aryandra looked at Mardiyah for a moment. "After that, can we talk for a moment?"
Mardiyah.
"Why?"
"I don't want to."
Aryandra's footsteps approached Mardiyah. While Mardiyah was about to turn around, wanting to finish everything. Tired of Adyuta's behavior.
"Wait." The second time, Aryandra touched right on his arm. "Why are you like this?"
"Detach," said Mardiyah with a sharp look at Aryandra.
Both are currently in the male dormitory parking lot. Since it might have now entered at nine o'clock in the night, the surroundings had become increasingly desolate. And this descendant of Adyuta is so insolent!
"It's been a year of Mardiyah. Can't you open your heart to me?" Aryandra.
Mardiyah was about to jerk Aryandra's hand. But unfortunately the man increasingly tightened his grip on the arm.
"Detach, Aryandra!"
Aryandra. "My answer, Mardiyah."
"I'm not interested in living with you." Mardiyah's view is sharpening. "That's my answer."
One of Aryandra's eyebrows shot up. His face changed, wanting to rule over his interlocutor. "Not interested?"
"Let go of your hand, Adyuta!" sentak Mardiyah's.
Aryandra's hands are tight. The man suddenly pulled her closer to the car and the next second the door opened.
"You're crazy, Aryandra!" sentak Mardiyah by pushing Aryandra. But unfortunately, the man's energy first pushed him into the car.
Mardiyah's breath was piqued. Her net started to glaze over, this situation really caused her to mess up. He never thought that Aryandra would be like this.
"We're both in the car, Mardiyah." Aryandra smiled faintly. But to Mardiyah that smile was disgusting. "Let's talk for a minute."
"You know?" Netra Mardiyah remained staring intently, as hard as she had tried to endure, and did not shed tears. "There's a cctv here."
"Ah ... like that?"
Mardiyah pushed Aryandra with all her might. I missed it, but I couldn't get out of this car. The fucking guy locked it!
"If you could be kind. I will also be kind to you Mardiyah," Aryandra said in a low tone.
"Well I'm kind?" Mardiyah soared her laughter. The next second, it turned flat again. "Explain where is my unkind attitude to you?"
Aryandra.
"Open your car door, Aryandra!"
Aryandra's hand was raised, gently rubbing the head of Mardiyah covered by a veil. "Am I really unattractive in your eyes, Mardiyah?"
Mardiyah.
"I was born Adyuta. Everything I want is always easy to get. Then why? When I want you ..." Aryandra's view started off. "Just ... You can't get me, Mardiyah?"
After saying that. Aryandra returned to her seat, then opened every car key. Until the next second, Mardiyah hurriedly got out of the car, leaving Aryandra alone.
He's nuts! inner Mardiyah with running as if blind direction. Her tears had fallen on her left cheek. He continued to run, his goal was wherever he could find the crowd. When he was on a big turn, again he carelessly hit someone.
"Sorry," said Mardiyah with a bow.
"Lho, Ma'am Mar? Sampean why run?"
Mardiyah remained down. It turned out that the one he hit was Lutfan and the one on the side was Cak Sur.
"I'm not pa-pa, Miss Sur." Mardiyah paused for a moment. "Sorry, Lutfan."
