Young Miss Pretends to be Poor

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The sunny afternoon brought the brightness of Yuki's heart because of a science she had gained today. Although he is eager to buy the equipment offered by the seller of the mixer and oven to support his knowledge, as well as a lucrative installment offer, the, but the girl remained determined not to use her salary later for the sundry for the thirty million she had to collect and present to her beloved papa as proof of her independence and effort.

Rangga and Bu Yaah circled in the center of the city. Some places they have explored, but the results are nil. The girl they were looking for did not meet.

"Do we need to go to the police station, don't we?" asked Bu Yayah while piggybacking with a tilted sitting position.

"Because there wasn't a riot and the demonstration broke up, I don't think we should call the police first, Bi! Maybe Kiki is home. Let's check into the house first," said Rangga trying to provide a solution.

"Yes, you're right. Let's go home first! If he's not home, we'll call the police!" said Bu Yayah in the end.

"Yes, Bi!"

They turned back to the road back home. The motorbike was going pretty fast. Usually Bu Yamah protested if the piggyback was too tight, but it seems like today he agreed if Rangga was riding a motorcycle quickly, because of his anxiety about Yuki's existence.

The motor has entered the alley towards the house, passing the road in the alley of Bu Rina's house. From far away they saw a girl coming out of the crowd of women who would wear sandals to go home to each other from the house of Bu Rina.

"Eh, that's like Kiki, Bi!" exclamation Rangga.

"Yes! Bener, No! Why did he get out of Miss Rina's house? Let's ask first!" said Bu Yayah.

Rangga stopped the speed of his motorcycle, waiting for Yuki to walk. The girl was seen sumringah found the two people she knew so well, were waiting by the side of the road.

"Hey, Kiki! Where are you from??" asked Bu Yayah annoyed.

"Lho, Mom! I told you that I would like to participate in a cooking demo at Miss Rina's house!" kiki.

Bu Jayah patted his own eel, aware of the incident of the dissolution of the demo just because he was looking for his assistant. Rangga closed his face, then laughed out loud at Yuki's reply. Only Yuki was confused seeing the two now.

"Oh, Ki ... Ki!"

Bu Yaah sighed, relieved. At least the girl did not participate in the demo which almost caused a riot.

"Why, Mom?" ask Yuki.

"It's okay, now you go home!" the Order of Bu Yayah.

"Mm .. Yes, Mom!"

Yuki immediately walked down, passing Rangga's motorbike which still stopped waiting for his aunt.

"Would you like three bells?" bargain Rangga.

Bonceng three? I'm the bell in front of the back facing truck, hahaha!

Yuki raised her head, looking towards Rangga with a smile.

"No, Mas Rangga. Thanks though. I'm walking, besides deket too," Yuki refused subtly.

"Mmm .. Yeah, we're first, okay?"

"Yes, Mum."

Rangga and Bu Yaah precede Yuki.

"Ngga, I'm sorry Auntie for bothering you. Pake bubarin riot again! Turns out his son is in the cooking demo!" said Bu Yayah shy.

"It's okay, Bi. At least Bibi has been instrumental in making bad things not happen" Rangga said.

Bu Yamah sighed again remembering the events that made his courage flare up just to find his maid.

Before long, they arrived home. Bu Yamah's husband was already standing on the porch, carrying his second child who seemed to have just woken up.

"It turns out he's in a cooking demo, sir!" said Bu Yaah limp.

Explode the laughter of Mr. Hendra at that time.

"Hahaha, how is this mom? So you guys were on the demo?" asked Mr. Hendra in between his laughter.

"Auntie broke up even the protesters wear napkins, Om!" said Rangga laughed as he walked into the house, followed by the husband and wife of the pondun.

They entered with the laughter of their husband.

*

One month has passed, Yuki is getting more diligent with her work at Bu Yayah's house. The morning he went to college, the afternoon until the afternoon he worked, then the evening he studied. Once the activity continues, colored by the conversation with Rangga or just staring at the man who often cross paths with him while at home.

"Kiki!" call Bu Yayah that night, when she finishes ironing a pile of house clothes. The smell of fragrant flowers spray clothes still smelled in the iron room, as well as the room.

Bu Yamah was already on the doorstep of Yuki's room.

"L-yes, Mom!" the girl replied in shock. It's not usual for Bu Yaah to approach her room, if nothing matters.

"Here, your salary was last month, huh? As per the agreement, the salary I gave at the beginning of the month!"

The woman gives Yuki a white envelope. Although fierce, but Bu Yayah is a consistent type of person. He always kept his promise.

Yuki felt a palpitating feeling of receiving the white envelope. He looked at Bu Yamah, then the envelope that the woman was holding sparkled. He felt an incredible sense when he got his first paycheck.

"Here, the hunt!" said Bu Yaah annoyed that the girl was even moved, covering part of her face.

"Yes .. Yes Mom!"

Yuki immediately stood up and received the envelope.

"Thank you, Mom!" said it.

"Together!" replied Bu Yayah leaving Yuki's room.

Yuki fumbled the envelope. See how many pieces of the envelope.

Finally broke the girl's curiosity as well. A white envelope containing several pieces of red money. Counting it sheet by sheet.

"Whoa! One million rupiah," he murmured.

"Although this salary is much less than the salary of assistants in my own house, but this is my work. If I have to collect it, how many months can I go home with my money and my mission?" mumbling again.

Both of his eyes warmed up. Tears dripped down her two smooth cheeks.

"Why did it have to be thirty million? It is very difficult to get that amount of money in a short time. I miss papi and mami ..." lirih.

Yuki held onto the money. She wiped her tears, thinking for a moment. There is still hope of getting money from Mr. Frans, his lecturer. This time, he really appreciated the money he got. Circling the date when he got the money and taking notes to his agenda book. The money was also put in the book.

He threw himself in his hard bed. The girl's mind floated, remembering her promise to practice her best friend when she received her first salary. That amount of money has been reduced again.

Yuki sighed. "It's hard to work hard for money? I just this time felt like I wanted to hold tightly to my hard-earned money and manage the expenses. All this time, where have I been? Wasting money easily without any effort to get it."

Yuki was dissolved in her immortality that night. The night where his heart was mixed between happy to get the first salary and sad with the amount.

Finally that night Yuki closed her eyes. The book he used to read, was abandoned that night. He chose to rest his tired body from a long day of work.