Young Miss Pretends to be Poor

Gifts

"Bu Yayah, don't be! We came to thank you!" yuki and Ms. Marlina.

"B-thank you u-for what, ma'am, miss?" He stopped his own clapping.

"I, Mrs Marlina, represent the family, because my husband, Mr. Bhanu, could not come, thank you for educating, caring for, giving our son a ride and a job, Yuki's during her mission."

"I don't know if Miss Yuki came, if you know I bought a soft bed, sorry I lack in providing facilities for Miss!"

Bu Yaah lowered her head many times.

"No problem, Mom. As long as our son is awake to his health and honor as a woman and because of your upbringing, my son can achieve his own success. If I didn't, I wouldn't have the heart, but instead he'd be a spoiled kid, Mom!"

"Sorry I was too hard to teach Miss, Madam!!"

"No, Ma. There was no physical abuse on my son. Oh yeah, my time is a little. Mom, we know you don't have an account because you closed the book, right, yesterday? It's a little sign of our love for you for helping us educate this spoiled child" she said, telling Yuki to call a bodyguard still in the car to get in.

"I didn't write a check because of Yuki's request. Sorry, it's just a little huh, Mom?"

Yuki tells Mrs Marlina that the gift does not burden Bu Yamah and the family to cash in the bank because their daily work will not make it time to take care of it in the bank. In addition, Yuki wants to make Bu Yamah happy by looking at the real one.

A safe with a number listed under the box to unlock was handed over to the fat lady. He nervously accepted it. He thought lightly, it turned out to be quite heavy as well.

"What is this, madam?"

Just a taste of our love rope, Miss Yayah. Also pay for the mothers of yesterday, this."

Mrs Marlina handed an envelope containing ten million rupiah for five of the mothers who came.

"B-good, Madam. I will give you this message."

"That's it, if you'll excuse me, Mom. May Yuki and you're always successful."

The three then say goodbye after Yuki checked the income and expenditure record for the rice box.

After the three men returned home, Bu Yayah stared at the black safe box given by Mrs Marlina Moon. She would wait for her husband to come home to open it. He kept the box in the room.

Bu Yamah exited the room and passed through Yuki's room. For a moment he stopped and tried to open the door, apparently unlocked. He went in and sat on the lower bed that was completely unfit for a young lady. The woman beat her forehead with her palms many times.

"Yeah ... Yayah! Why don't you realize it's the son of a conglomerate! Hard mattresses and cramped rooms like this are inappropriate!" his fists regret themselves. He is interested in a diary written by Yuki.

The woman pulled him off the shelf, then read the contents slowly.

About the beginning of coming to the house and shocked at the treatment of the employer, also about the girl's feelings towards Rangga.

"It turns out Miss Yuki has been in love with Rangga since her first arrival to this house."

In it Yuki complained about the heavy work but long in the last sheet he wrote a sentence that made Bu Yayah nervous.

'I love Bu Yayah like my own mother. His attention is more than my mom. I really feel really guarded by his hands. Ms. Yamah has always taught me life lessons, taught me to persevere and tried my hardest to give my best. Although he was fierce, but in the depths of his heart, he was a patient person. When teaching me to cook he did not even a little reproach, although I know sometimes my cooking is too salty or even tasteless. Until my cooking is the windfall field starts a new business. May Bu Yayah, Mr. Hendra, Wildan and Aurel always be blessed in their lives. Praise them, Lord, that they may be happy together.'

Bu Yayah's tears were shed reading it. He closed the book and hugged it in his arms.

I have considered him my own son .... Actually I did not accept when both Rangga's parents refused his arrival, but at that time I could what ....

Miss Yuki, my prayers have truly materialized for you. You will be more successful than Mr. Bhanu, your father.

Bu Yaah wiped her tears. He put the diary back on the shelf, then moved on to start his activities again.

Mothers have started to arrive and enter the store that has been converted into a place to process rice boxes. They started folding the cardboard and peeling the onions.

Bu Yaah took the brown envelope from Mrs Marlina then counted the amount of money.

"Ten million??"

The woman was excited. That means everyone gets two million five hundred thousand dollars just for the day they work.

He immediately took her to the four mothers who always helped him.

They were wide-eyed at the money shared by Bu Yayah.

"Not wrong, Miss Yayah??"

Bu Yamah shook his head, "This is also the one I just opened, Mom! So I split it equally for four people!"

"Thank God .. gospel my husband's salary is a month!"

They rejoice in fanfare with the money shared by Bu Yayah.

"Survu ...." Aurel's voice came from the front, followed by Wildan then Mr. Hendra.

They changed their clothes and washed their hands and ate lunch in the dining room.

"Sir, Madam Marlina and Miss Yuki came here with Rangga."

"Oh yeah, Mom??"

Mr. Hendra widened his eyes. The man still did not believe that the girl who became their domestic assistant turned out to be rich.

"Yes, Sir!"

"Mom's okay, right?"

"It's okay, sir. I thought Madame Marlina would scold me for ranting and fiercely for Miss Yuki, but it turned out that they thanked me and gave us the box. I don't know what it is!"

"Which box, Mom?"

"In the room."

"Well we open, I wonder!"

"Yes, Sir. Be careful, sir!"

"Why be careful?"

"So he said money, but I'm afraid it's a bomb!"

"Ah, I don't like making things up!"

They walked into the room. Bu Yamah took the safe box he kept under the bed.

"This, Sir. Code under the box."

"Oh yes, 569126. Try it, Mom!"

They fluttered open the safe box. After it opened, Bu Yayah and Mr. Hendra were wide-eyed.

There are ten pieces of gold bars one hundred grams and money amounted to as much as one billion rupiah with a message of gratitude from the family of Mr. Bhanu Tungga Jaya.

"Sir!! Oh Allah Gustii!! Is this real gold and money, sir?? This is not a dream, is it, sir??! O God Gustiii!!!

Bu Yamah collapsed in the arms of Mr. Hendra who fortunately was dumb but his reflexes were good, so he could catch his wife. Bu Yaah fainted again.

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Hi haluwers planetary level .... If this chapter is going to, make the author pen so Bu Hayah, hahaha ....

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