Young Miss Pretends to be Poor

Of Queensya

The next day, Yuki woke up early in the morning. He squirmed then quickly got up, folded his blanket and tidied up his own room. This month his work has been organized regularly. Yuki trained hard to discipline himself. It seems Yuki's efforts have been successful.

The girl opened her bedroom door and walked into the kitchen to wash dishes. It's always like that. However, he did it with a feeling of pleasure and satisfaction seeing everything become clean in his hands, even though it felt quite tiring for a young lady who had never touched the work at home.

"Kiki," call someone at the kitchen door.

Yuki heard a familiar voice, then quickly turned his head. He thumped when he saw Rangga was already at the door.

"M-Mas Rangga's? How did you wake up?" ask the girl in surprise.

"Yes. Uh, last night I heard crying from your room as I passed by to go to the bathroom. Are you crying?" ask Rangga.

"No," said Yuki.

"Your eyes are puffy, why?" cerca Ranges.

"It's okay, Mas Rangga. Uh, I want to sweep the floor of the house first," elak Yuki hurriedly stepped out of the kitchen to avoid asking Rangga.

"Wait, Kiki! Uh - ...."

The man's words choked when he heard his aunt's bedroom door open.

Rangga turned around, realizing that Bu Yaah had come out of his room, yawned and raised his hand up and walked towards the kitchen.

The man took a towel and stepped into the bathroom before his aunt saw him in front of Yuki's room. The girl was somewhat relieved that there was something that saved her from the situation.

"Whoa! Luckily, Bu Yamah came out of the room. If not, how do I answer Mas Rangga's question that I cried because I had to raise money for so long?" his his hiss while starting to move the broom on the living room floor.

"Kiki!! Why are these dishes not finished you wash??!" yayah shouted from the kitchen.

Yuki immediately stopped the sweeping event and ran towards the kitchen. "Sorry, Mom! I will settle it later. I'll sweep the floor first."

"You should clean the one in the kitchen, just sweep it! Yeah, the spit! Take care of the kitchen! Hunt on waking up looking for breakfast!"

"Yes, Mom!"

Yuki immediately cleaned the floor, then went back to the kitchen to wash the dishes then cooked the family breakfast.

Moments later, the house had been crowded as all the family members had woken up and were in the dining room. Mr. Hendra is getting ready to go to work. Rangga was ready for college. She brushed her hair back, increasing her good looks in front of Yuki. Yuki was also preparing to go to college.

However, at the dining table, the girl did not dare to look at Rangga because of the man's question earlier this morning. Rangga's sharp eyes occasionally stared at the girl, making Yuki misbehave.

"Bu Yaah, I'm sorry I left for college first," she said between breakfasts. He felt it was a good time to leave when everyone had not finished breakfast.

"Aren't you having breakfast??" ask Bu Yayah.

"I brought provisions, Mom."

"Oh .. Yes, there we go. Don't stop by home. Remember duty!" message Bu Yayah.

"Good, Mom!"

The girl immediately snatched the bag then rushed out, avoiding the gaze of Rangga who was still curious about what happened that night to Yuki.

Yuki walks to his campus, enjoying the fresh air around the tree-planted roadside.

A pack of snacks floated onto Yuki's face accompanied by a laugh from inside the passing car.

"Damn it! It's Queensya and the gang! So mean! Why try, littering again!" yuki complained while continuing his path.

Yuki walked into Mr. Frans' office. The middle-aged man had been sitting waiting for him.

"Kiki, I'll be gone, please give me assignments for my college hours, okay?" the message.

"Good, sir."

"This is note. Oh yes, this is a little pocket money for you because it has helped me all this time," Frans said, handing an envelope to Yuki.

"Thank you, sir!" said cheerfully.

He walked out of the office. He looked at a few pieces of red money that amounted to eight sheets only.

"Eight hundred thousand rupiahs," he hissed.

"One year won't be able to meet papi mami ...."

Tears began to pool in both eyes, but he immediately took a breath so that the tears did not flow. The girl turned her mind to her path again.

"It's not Yuki who's a crybaby! I need to be excited! All great things start small and go through a process! I'm in the process. It's a good start. Not necessarily anyone else can get a good chance like this! The spirit!" hiss Yuki, cheering himself on.

"Hey, look at that! Poor guy got the envelope! Looks like her payday! I have an idea, we're working yuk!" take Queensya and the gang while peering over the wall.

They whispered for a long time behind the wall, then laughed wickedly. There is a faculty activity plan that has been prepared for this month. However, a devious plan is tucked away when they see Yuki getting paid from the lecturer for having become his assistant.

The atmosphere of the lecture hall was still a bit quiet before Queensya and the gang got into the classroom. However, once they entered, there was a stir with the announcement they made.

"Dengerin all! There will be social activities in the village. Queensya was the chairman, and the three of us were the organizers of the event. We will be doing this activity next week. Therefore, all students must raise social funds of at least two million rupiah to be donated to the village!" anggi said as a spokesman.

All in the lecture hall were whispering, they didn't protest because the money wasn't so much for them. Not with Yuki.

Yuki glanced at hearing that. "What?? Two million rupiah??"

He stood up to protest. "PROtest! Does the social fund have to be determined?? If no one is capable, how??!"

Queensya laughs. This was what he expected to humiliate the girl.

"Oh, so you're not capable? Who can't do it anymore than him??" queensya asked as she folded her hands in front of her chest.

No one answered or raised their hand. In this lecture hall, all took their prestige first. Queensya and the gang look very satisfied with the circumstances.

"Look at yourself, no one protested. That means ninety-nine percent agreed to this decision, right? If anyone does not want to, then the value for this semester will not come out before repeating the social service event next year, because all who participate will get a certificate as a participant from the university!" firm Queensya while smiling slyly.

Yuki let out a loud breath. He clenched his hand, not knowing what to say anymore.

"Ehm! That way, I'll pay Kiki's obligation."

A voice of someone who had been watching them in the doorway broke the silence in the room.