True Love of Amelia Achiel
Chapter 18's
Changing day shifts, Amelia becomes very awkward when she meets Stevan. It was Stevan's face that gave off an angry expression when Amelia looked at him.
The atmosphere became very awkward even more so when Achiel came. Achiel felt a little guilty that her friendship with Stevan had become broken. Similarly, Yunita who saw the attitude of Achiel and Stevan is different than usual.
Only Lestari who was smiling saw the scene before her eyes. He was happy to see the quarrel even more so the cause of it all was Amelia. So much Amelia hated him.
The clock home for the morning shift had arrived, Amelia with a step that remained calm past Stevan who was standing in front of the cashier.
'Haiisss somehow here I'm like an evil woman, but it's not entirely my fault, ' inwardly Amelia.
Arriving at home, Amelia did not expect a happy mood as usual. Amelia sees Keyla laying down her body in Amelia's room. Of course Amelia was angry because for her the room was one of privacy. That means not everyone can just go in there.
"Why are you sleeping in my room? why is your room?" amelia asked in a tone of voice she did not like.
Keyla turned her gaze to Amelia who had been busy staring at the phone screen.
"Huh? your room? I didn't hear wrong. Is this you who woke up?" keyla asked in an understatement.
The more Amelia dislikes Keyla at home, the more she prefers to live alone with her parents than with her sister.
"It's not me, but it's the room you gave me!" amelia Sahut.
"After all you have your own room for what to sleep here for? oh yeah forget, you rarely clean there must be a lot of rats huh?" amelia said again mocking Keyla.
"What does it have to do with you? I want to sleep where I like. Besides I can make money, I'm sure you'll listen to me!" sahut Keyla confidently.
"Why yes, many people think money can solve all problems. Compared to having money, I would rather have a good attitude!" reply Amelia whose anger had already peaked.
Fortunately Kumala came to break up the quarrel between the two of them.
"What the hell are you guys making a fuss?" kumala asked who heard the quarrel between her two daughters.
"This ma'am, cook me to sleep in this room at the same ban. When did he build this room? and when did he donate money to this room?" keyla asked the mother who had just come to the room.
"I don't donate money, but I contribute energy. Unlike you, it has worked but gave money was not able to. It's not energizing either, so I'm more entitled to this room than you!" reply Amelia.
Kumala was stressed to hear the debate between her two daughters, and she rebuked Amelia.
"Amelia, be polite with your sister! besides this room is ours together, want this to be your brother's room, your room is the same there is no difference between the two!" kumala said in a high tone unintentionally scolding Amelia.
"But Ma'am, this is not just a room but it's also a private room. I don't like anyone else going into my room!" amelia complained to Kumala who never understood her.
"Have not let you, we are a simple family do not need to use all privacy-privacy!" Kumala unceasingly scolded the innocent Amelia.
"Udah ma'am, it's hard to talk to people with low education!" said Amelia then turned her body and left after throwing the bag on the mattress.
"Who are you saying his education is low?" kumala shouted to Amelia who had walked to the exit.
"Indeed you're the most understanding Key!" praise Kumala to her first daughter.
Amelia rode her motorcycle and still wore a school uniform. But he did not care about that anymore, his current desire was simply a calmness. At the internship place he could not get a sense of calm because he had many enemies, and even until the house could not get calm.
The family that should give the warmest place and a place to complain actually makes him feel riled up.
'If I could move, maybe I would get out of this family. I can't stand their attitude of always blaming me and even underestimating everything I do!' inner Amelia.
Amelia parked her motorcycle at a tourist spot. But at this time the area was still quiet, and the atmosphere was quite calm suitable for Amelia who needed calmness. Because the place is indeed to be visited by people who want calm.
Amelia looked for a seat that visitors were not crowded, she sat there facing the beach visible from a distance. How beautiful the scenery in front of him, so that he did not realize a man came and stood beside him.
"Hi, can I sit here?" ask the man who is taller than Amelia.
"Please!" amelia said politely even though she was reluctant to be accompanied by others.
"What problem are you having? why does your face look so moody?" ask the man.
"There's a bit of a family problem" said Amelia hang did not want to tell anyone.
"Know, my name is Ferdi. I'm still in school, and I'm 17!" the man reached out his hand to Amelia.
"I'm Amelia, we're the same age!" amelia said grinning.
"Oh yeah? which school did you go to at High School? who knows if we're in school!" ferdi said enthusiastically.
"Well, I went to school in Southern 1st BC. Where are you at school?" ask Amelia.
"We're one school as it turns out, but why haven't I met you?" ferdi said gladly.
"I rarely go out of class!" amelia Sahut.
They also know each other, and from their conversation it turns out Ferdi majored in computers who is currently interning at a famous company. But each major has a different internship period according to the school provisions.
Ferdi served a 3-month internship period, while Amelia served a 2-month internship period. That means Amelia will finish her internship first than Ferdi.
"I can ask WA you don't?" ferdi asked in the middle of their conversation.
Because he felt a little familiar and Ferdi was quite good according to Amelia, so he gave his WA number. They will be good friends in the future at school.
"I'm Amelia first, I have something to do at home. You spirit do not be sad, the beauty will disappear!" ferdi said and left Amelia.
Amelia was embarrassed as Ferdi praised her, she saw the handsome man's back that had already walked a little far from where he was sitting.
