Young Miss Pretends to be Poor

Young Miss Pretends to be Poor
Because of Chicken



Early in the morning, Yuki was still busy working at Bu Yayah's house. He blew out his hot palms with detergent.


"Soap detergent if you hit hands, heat is also real huh? I just found out ..." he muttered watching his red-red hands.


He lifted the bucket full of clean clothes to the sowing place.


"Kiki! Hang hanger dong! If you spread it out, eat a lot of places!" The voice of a man made him aghast.


"Tau, it's Kiki! It doesn't work!" continue the scolding from the woman next to the man.


Mr. Hendra and Bu Yayah had been standing behind him.


"Sorry, Sir, Mom. I just learned!" yuki.


"A girl your age should be able to do housework like this! What you do not wear, what to wear if nyuci! I have noticed!" omel Bu Yaah's.


"No! Wear hanger! If you want to put a clothespin in that box!" exclaim Bu Yayah.


"Yes, Mom." Yuki immediately grabbed the hanger and used it to hang the clothes.


"This isn't it, Mom?"


Bu Yaah sighed. "Yes, you don't know, Ki! The hunted! There's a lot of home work!"


"Yes, yes, Mom."


"You! Yes, yes! Good mbok said it! That's the tone!! Just like you said that!"


Eh, god forgot!


"Well, ma'am .." Kiki changed politely and continued her work.


Patience .. Patience Yuki. You have to regulate emotions. If you are annoyed, where else can you get work and a ride to sleep? His inner.


After drying the clothes he had washed and returning the empty bucket, Kiki walked towards the kitchen. A pile of dirty dishes filled his eyes this time.


"Geez, what's everyone's dishwasher like this, huh?? Alahmak! I've never even stepped on the kitchen floor of my house. Once in the kitchen people want to wash dishes, eh dirty dishes a stack! Ah, may the drop of soap be able to wash a pile of dirty dishes!" he looked at the abstract scene in front of him.


Yuki moves towards the dishwasher, grabs the sponge and drops the soap onto the sponge. Then rub the pan straight with a sponge.


Whoa!


Smoothly? Not really. It turned out that the dirt on the dishes and pans was still stubborn and seemed too greasy. Not to mention the frying pan's butt that's too jet black.


"Difficult! The dream! Yuki bodo's! Really great advertising! It's not that easy!" mumbling itself.


He added another green liquid soap to the sponge, then squeezed until it gave rise to a lot of foam.


"Eh, it's fun playing sponge dishwashing! Ahhaha!" Yuki laughed to herself.


The girl finished her work immediately.


Yoke! Yoke!


The little boy behind made him look.


"Eh, Aurel!"


The little boy thrust the greasy plastic bowl towards Yuki. The boy immediately left after handing over the bowl.


"Hmmm, you kids, nyodorin trus just stay away. Uh, same as I was at home ...." Yuki realizes her behavior at home.


Finally now he felt what his assistants were feeling. Yuki shook his head realizing that.


Yuki quickly washed the dirty dishes and pans and placed them on the plate shelf.


"Still greasy!" said Bu Yayah who suddenly was beside him and touched to form the letter V on his child's plastic bowl earlier.


Aih, this mother is like a watchdog genie who suddenly has been around me! Fuhooh! Where to try, very cool!


"Yes, Miss Jayah."


Yuki repeated her work again, rather than being scolded again by Bu Yaah.


Yuki's body was already very sore. After washing the dishes was done with extra energy to make all the kitchen utensils clean, he still had to sweep and mop up the house of Bu Yamah which is not up to a quarter of his house. However, make him tired.


"Look out !!" yell Bu Yayah.


"Yes, Mom!"


Yuki bent over grabbing the dirt and dust with a broom.


"Uhuk! Uhuk! Hattciihh!!" Yuki remembered that she was allergic to dust. If exposed to dust, he must have sneezed.


"Ih, put the mask on!! It could spread your virus!"


Bu Yaah showed the mask cabinet to Yuki. The girl covered her nose while sneezing then walked to the sink to wash her hands and walked towards the mask storage cabinet. He took one, then put it on properly.


Why not use a vacuum cleaner at home??


The girl did the homework for a very long time, only once did she hold a broom.


"It must be clean, it must be clean!" mumbling itself.


"Your husband brewokan if nyapu is not clean!!" said Bu Yayah.


Ah, if the brewokannya like Reza Rahardian yes I will not turn over ajau! Haha ....


"Well, why smile! What do you want about brewokan??!" Bu Yaah dabbled around the waist looking at the girl.


"No, ma'am!"


Yuki turned around and continued her work.


Ugh, because of a handsome guy! Grrr .. habits!


The girl immediately swept and mopped the floor. Yuki circulated his gaze around, looking for the mop tool commonly used with a stick. But they didn't find him either.


He walked towards the shop, where Bu Yayah was sitting while sleepy due to a gentle breeze from the front.


"Well, where's the mother sleepy?? I don't dare, ask!"


The girl walked to the front of the store. A chicken pecked at the leftover rice dried by Bu Yaah in front of the shop.


"eeh!! Hus!!" yuki Shouts.


The girl took the sandals and threw them at the chicken.


"Jackpot!!!" he shouted, because it hit the target. He immediately took the sandals next to him again to throw the chicken that entered the store.


Because the chicken was shocked by Yuki's throw of sandals, she flew towards the store, passing the display daan.


"Jackpot again ..." said Yuki lirih.


"Yohamaahh!!! Whuaahh!! Whose chicken is this??" The woman lost her sleepiness because of a chicken.


"Kikiiii!!! You threw this chicken, right??!! Fucking kid!!" The woman stood looking at Kiki in front of the store.


Yuki was already about to escape, but was caught off guard as well. The pair of sandals on the left to throw is still held by him.


If he did not remember him riding there, he must have chuckled, seeing the hair of Bu Yamah who was exposed to chicken feces and the woman's stocky body swaying in disgust.


"here!! Take care of your store, Kiki!!" bu Yayah's orders hurriedly because the chicken manure will already be spilled down.


"Mom, but I haven't mopped ..." said Yuki slowly.


"Ah, stop! Tomorrow!! The important thing is I clean this chicken shit first! Because you! Shit!" The woman nagged as she rushed inside.


Yuki stepped slowly into the shop while holding back her laughter.


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