
It's been four weeks, finally Nadia can bring uncle home. Diia pushed the wheelchair through the hospital hallway. The driver opened the trunk of the car to insert two bags of uncle's change of clothes, then refuted the arms to move to the back seat.
Along the way Uncle's hand held Nadia, until the girl was not afraid of the driver to find her.
Once at home, Nadia pushed back the wheelchair and brought it to the living room, holding a wheelchair as the uncle moved to sit on the sofa. Yeah, his uncle broke a bone in his thigh that was squeezed into a box a month ago. And Nadia is still alive and just a blister wound in the leg. While Nadia was still haunted by guilt and fear when she saw the box driver's insecure life, her sleep nights became terrible. He felt it was all his fault, and he was forced to lie to the police that he didn't remember anything.
"Nad, go, don't wait. I can do everything myself" said Guskov coldly and grabbed the tv remote.
"I've brought a few books here to do my job. My aunt asked me to look after Uncle."
"Yes, Milan became busy with the office, I felt useless, Nad." Guskov let out a heavy sigh unwilling to look at Nadia, moving the chanel but his mind was muddled.
"Uncle, it can't be. Gotta spirit!" Nadia is wheelchair-bound. "Wait, I'll get the book first."
The clock changed hours, and Guskov was tired of sitting. Luckily his entertainment looked at Nadia who was so focused on her laptop and books.
Until the night, Nadia pushed Uncle's chair into her room and helped Uncle lie down. It was awkward at first when Aunt Milan asked him to take care of Guskov, but he had no choice because Bibi had to replace Uncle in the company. I don't know what her aunt did until she came home every day at 2 and left at 7 am, maybe she hardly ever saw them sitting together.
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Elsewhere in the office, Mila is heartbroken as Dicky continues to tickle her on the office couch. The lover had already willingly come in from eight o'clock and lingered in the room connected to the main director's office.
The phone rang on her phone, with Milan lazily taking the phone and sitting down, next to Dicky stroking her pregnancy.
The phone was seized by Dicky, the man again tickled the future mother of his children. How happy Dicky was, knowing the pregnancy and all Milan's plans.
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In the room in her tant house, Nadia pegged her forehead at the table. Ever since he hadn't been in the store for two weeks, the job had been filled with other people. Now he is confused half dead, his savings thinned threatened not to pay the cost. Then the money from his parents is only enough for college needs. "Where to find a job?" nadia's left cheek was set on the table. "Dad, I want to go home .." His hand carved a strange pattern on the table.
With laziness, Nadia opened the chat ...
~ Nad, I found a vacancy, but just being a dishwasher at a resto? do you want to? weekly pay.~ Chat from Ernest.
A smile was engraved on Nadia's lips. "No problem. Dear God, thank you," said Nadia trembling, with great gratitude. "Thank you, O Lord, You gave me an answer after a week of being so confused."
Nadia stood up and walked to the bed, before that, she took the time to prostrate not knowing how else after the last two weeks of caring for Guskov in the hospital. Then the first two weeks were so saddened to Shelin and Ernest who stood guard alternately for him. Because it becomes unpleasant if you have to pay the cost of money to Shelin.
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The next day, Nadia was happy to be half dead, she was accepted!
It's just that now he has to split the time, because the restaurant is closed at 9 pm, and he has to clean the commercial kitchen until 10 pm. "It's okay, Nadia! the spirit!" Nadia thought again, her college assignments could be done after that.