Wild Roses For Luqman

22. First pay

Now, Roses have been working for a month at Firda's mom's house. The results of his work, can be said to be progressing.

The clothes that he washes with the washing machine, not to be damaged. The ironing is also pretty neat. He can also cook vegetable soup, and stir-fry.

In between his time, he also learned to read Latin and Arabic on mama Firda and Luqman, if by chance the man was at home.

As a result, little by little he was able to read. Although not so good.

In terms of worship, he also began a routine five times a day running it. Even though his prayer is not so smoothly right. She also wears a hijab to cover her beautiful hair.

Do not ask how it felt when the rose decided to wear the hijab. It really cannot be said with words.

Every second, he complained about this and more. Quietly if there is no master, he gave up his hijab because he was very sultry.

But, always when he did that, before long his master came to him. So he had to wear it again.

Waking up is no longer a bad thing. Despite having a new phone, he has been consistent not to play it before the job is done.

Even every time he played his phone, there was always Mama Firda beside him. So that if anything happens, he can immediately ask her for help.

That way, Mama Firda can also control the extent of the association of Roses. In order not to fall into the black valley again.

The relationship between the two is very good. Not at all visible, if the relationship occurs between the employer and the maid. And it looks like a mother and a child.

Mama Firda who did not have a daughter, became more fond of Roses, and was quite amused by her presence. Because the girl is so funny, kind, honest and versatile as it is.

His style of speech is all bland and what it is that makes Mama Firda like it. Because today, it is very difficult to find someone who is honest like him.

In the morning, Roses woke up and began to do their duties one by one. The first thing he did was make breakfast for his employer.

This time he made chicken. Although it was quite time consuming, he remained patiently waiting. Until finally the cooking is ripe, and ready to be served.

After making chicken porridge, Rose did another task. Without him knowing, if the clock has shown at eight in the morning. And his master had come out of his room.

Mama Firda checked all the work that Roses did that morning. The woman also smiled, because her work was getting better.

After that, Mama Firda tried to taste the Rose-made chicken porridge.

"Enak too." he sighed.

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While inside the room, Luqman was getting ready.

Bugh...

Luqman's leg tripped over the handle of the mop, causing him to fall in a bent position.

"Oh." murmured the Rose while grimacing. While the one who fell, his face looked red withstanding the pain.

"It's not the wrong rose, ma'am. The floor on the mop is slippery. Wrong yourself, why don't Luqman test the floor first." cerocos the girl, while helping Luqman stand up.

"It doesn't hurt, does it, mas?" The rose checked Luqman's condition closely.

The man felt his chest throbbing strangely, as the Rose did just that to him.

"Ma-Mawar, I'm fine." said Luqman, in a stammered voice. He let go of the Rose's hand that touched the surface of his body.

"Thank God, the rose was glad to hear it. Rose's heart is afraid, if anything happens to Luqman's mas."

"Fear why?" Luqman, who was sitting down, stared at the rose. Curious about the answer from the girl's mouth in front of him.

"Yes the rose was afraid, if anything happened to Luqman. Though the rose has not received a salary." cheered the girl, while covering her mouth with both hands.

Luqman exhaled his coarse breath. He thought the Rose would say something else, but instead he talked about salary.

"Don't worry, I've already prepared a salary for you." The man opened his briefcase, then took out a white envelope.

"Get it! This is your first paycheck." said Luqman, handing the envelope over to Rose.

"Seriously, mas?" ask the rose with a sparkling face. Without hesitation, the girl received the envelope and took out the contents.

"Wow! Money." he muttered with a satisfied smile.

The girl instantly counted the money Luqman had given her. Sheet by sheet, he neatly arranged on the floor. After that, he counted like a child.

"That's a total of three rupiahs too, Roses."

"Huh, three million rupiah, mas?" repeat the rose with a stammer.

"Yes." Yeah." Luqman nodded his head.

"Why so much, my mom? Roses have never held this much money" said Roses, after tidying up the money again.