
In the morning Asmira woke up and Jessica was still asleep, her eyes were swollen last night for her to cry. Asmira stroked Jessica's hair and cheeks, without feeling her tears fall.
“I'm sorry brother, from now on I'll find a job and quit college, I'll seek help. Releasing us from that damn bandot,” muttered Asmira inwardly, she kept staring at Jessica's face.
Asmira got up from her bed, her rumbling stomach thrashing to want something to enter her.
Asmira reached into his pocket he took the last money he had, then went out to buy food for the two of them.
Asmira buys two packs of food directly into the kitchen, puts them on a plate, and calls Jessica in the room.
“Mbakwas. Let's eat first.” Asmira opened the door to her room.
Jessica was no longer in her room, Asmira looked into the bathroom as well.
Asmira finds a piece of paper on her bedroom table.
“Mbak, why still go home to the bandot?” inner Asmira. His eyes returned to tears.
After eating and bathing, Asmira grabbed a cell phone on her desk and opened up browsing the internet, she searched for information about the latest job vacancies, also did not forget to send a message to her friends. Maybe there is a new employee, his hand continues to pull the touch screen of his phone.
Ting! The message came in.
[Lo is looking for a job.]
Message from Carol Asmira's upperclassman in High School first. With a deft hand Asmira typed her touch screen.
[Truely Ma'am, any job is okay.]
Then Carol sends me an address.
[Later your night to this place, I'm not there, there's a lot of people waiting for you.]
[Why should it be night?]
[Let's have a nice chat, wear a dinner dress, and eat there later.]
Asmira is so happy she will have a job without having to add to her brother's burden again.
Her night.
“This is true what the address is, but it is quiet outside it, just a lot of cars parked here.” Asmira paced in front of the building, while continuing to look at the screen of her phone.
Then Asmira decided to come in, the sound of deafening music, the woman in sexy clothes swaying in a daze and the smell of liquor was stinging.
Asmira was dumbfounded, she rolled her eyeballs around the room, with dim lights her vision was limited. Suddenly a man patted her on the shoulder.
“You Asmira, yes?” ask the man. While holding his hand on his phone, he occasionally saw the portrait on his phone and compared it to the woman next to him.
“Iya. I'm Asmira,” answered Asmira plainly.
“Come with me?” invite the man to pull Asmira's hand up to the top floor, and take her to a room.
“Why should be in the room Sir, it can be outside only.” Asmira is so innocent she still doesn't know what she's really going through.
“Liar too. So, you dare to do in the public area?” the man's question drew Asmira into his embrace.
Asmira, who received the indecent treatment, was in revolt to release the embrace of the perverted man.
“What do you mean by insolent like this? If I do not accept my work, I do not force it!” asmira said in a high tone.
“I thank you gladly, let's start, our work on the bed dear ..” said the man whispered in Asmira's ear and hugged her from behind.
“Mr don't be rude yeah, I'll tell Carol!” threatening Asmira tried to let go of the man's embrace but failed her strength was so strong.
“I've paid a fortune to Carol. Come on baby, show your skills in bed,” whispered the perverted man again.
Asmira was shocked half to death at the man's words, with all her might as Asmira tried to let go of the hug, then she stomped on the man's feet with her heels. Then opened the door running out quickly.
Bruuk!
Asmira falls on the floor right in front of a handsome man who is none other than Darwin.
End flashback.
* * *
Given the incident, Asmira's tears melted back in her cheeks.
The cruuuukkk!
Asmira's voice was heard by Darwin. Darwin smiled, turned on his car engine and left the place, and stopped at a restaurant.
Darwin ordered food for the two of them and a moment later their order was delivered by a waiter. Asmira immediately devoured all the food in front of him, again Darwin held back his smile seeing Asmira.
“Dance, slow down,” said Darwin.
Asmira stopped eating.
“Call me Asmira Mas ..” pinta Asmira resume her meal.
“When did you last eat?” ask Darwin.
Everyone inside the restaurant, his views all point to Darwin. Darwin did not bother. After all, no one would dare to make rumors about him.
Finished eating Asmira and Darwin out of the restaurant, but Asmira's eyes continued to stare at the food left on the table. Darwin scratched his temple
“Lu not full?” ask Darwin.
“Mas can not pack the food, pity the tubazir,” pinta Asmira.
“Mbak!” Darwin called the waiter, “Please pack the food as we ordered earlier, if it has been delivered to the front, I wait in the car,” pinta Darwin.
Darwin and Asmira waited in the car minutes later, a waiter knocked on Darwin's windshield and handed him a package of food and a Darwin credit card.
“Cooking other messages, the same food was not to waste also dong?” ask Asmira.
“Then I told you to pack leftovers,” replied Darwin while turning on his car.
“Why should be ashamed try Mas,” Asmira said plainly.
“Lo don't know who I am?” ask Darwin.
“No, we just met,” said Asmira while shaking his head.
“At your home there is no Television?” ask Darwin again.
“I don't like non ton Mas, Mas Marcell artist?” asmira asked innocently to make Darwin smile to himself and he liked the call of the girl.
“Similar to Mas, especially if Mas smiles handsome Banget,” praise Asmira plain.
“So if my smile isn't ugly?” darwin's question seduced Asmira.
“Not so, Mas anywhere still handsome kok,” replied Asmira smiled broadly showing her white teeth.
Deg.
Darwin's heart was buzzing.
“Lo want to woo me?” ask Darwin.
“Abspend?” ask Asmira back.
“This crazy boy dared challenge me,” murmured Darwin inwardly.
“Usia Mas Marcell how much?” tanya Asmira disperse Darwin's reverie.
Casually Darwin replied, “Thirty-five.”
“Yeah, I should have called Om dong instead of Mas,” replied Asmira.
“Eh, pull back your speech, it is as old as it should call Om,” said Darwin.
Asmira laughs. “I just two four Mas.” Asmira tells us his age is very different from Darwin.
“Eh. Kok Mas know the direction of my house, haven't I told you yet?” asmira asked in shock, Darwin drove the car in the right direction.
“What's your house in which row?” darwin asked, looking at Asmira.
“Not this Mas, where might I live in a luxury apartment like this, Mas turn left before the apartment.” Asmira shows her the way to her house.
Darwin turned his car in the direction Asmira was referring to, the slum where Asmira lived.
“Stop Mas, here,” pinta Asmira.
“Lu stay here, your payment is expensive?” ask Darwin.
“Serah Mas want to say what,” replied Asmira.
Who else would believe him, see the clothes worn so well, the curves of his body are clearly visible, and just now he just got out of the night club, who would believe.
“Thank you Mas Marcell helped me earlier, and bought me food.” Asmira was about to rush out of Darwin's car.
“Wait a minute,” call Darwin.
Darwin gave Asmira his phone. “Save your number here,” pinta Darwin.
Asmira holds the luxury phone, her poor soul thrashing the latest expensive phone output that she holds now.
“But it feels the same cake I hold hp butut me,” murmured Asmira in the heart. Basic plain Asmira, all phones yes obviously the same.
“Mas Already ..” Asmira re-offers Darwin's luxury mobile phone.
“Wait for me to test first, who knows you tricked me,” said Darwin.
Asmira reached into the bag to retrieve her phone. At first glance Darwin saw Asmira's butut phone, worn out, the screen cracked because several times fell.
“Not believe very, anyway.” Then Asmira came down and Darwin paid his respects.
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