CHILD
Chapter 2's

Child in

Episode 2

Ella was sent to a very large factory at Ella's sight.

" Ella. ha this is the factory manager. Old friend uncle first. Good job ye. It's Ella's wage. Use it carefully before getting a salary. If on leave, phone. uncle with aunt ambiguous ye." Basri smiled and passed.

" My name is Zainal. Come with me to your dorm. This evening at work. "

Zainal's face was firm. Throughout Ella's walk Zainal's hand squeezed incessantly through every corner of the place. They took a vehicle to a apartment.

" Look not this place. From the pass to walk here. There will be an ambik van. 5 O'clock in the afternoon and do not pass. Rm1 pay to get on that van. This is rm50. Use it for mine je."

Ella was silent and welcomed. Zainal contacted someone and before long, a rather old woman appeared. Ella was directed to follow the woman because they lived in the same house.

" Ehmm. sis... There's no shop?" Ask Ella.

" Bottom of this apartment on the left is a shop. Call me brother M. Mala's name is Betol. Ha. that's your room. You clean it. People in this house, get off work if you can't open your eyes. So this is our home. Promise to sleep eat. Ok la akak want to enter first connect tido." Brother M left Ella stranded alone.

Old Ella watching. Feels sticky on the stepped floor. Just opening the cubicle door, Ella was shocked. It was like a room that was made into a nest of animals with paper waste and water bottles. Ella was sure there were no residents in the room. Ella took a breath. The bag was put down and he was looking for a sweeper and mop if it was in the house. Almost puked Ella saw a very dirty toilet. The walls are slimy mossy. Even a black, rounded toilet bowl. Have the toilet sitting down, how they want to use the toilet as dirty as it is. Ella saw the watch. Exactly at 10. Which means, he still had time to pack and clean. It is difficult for him to pray if the condition of the house is like that.

" Sister M... I borrowed ye's soap." Ella said from the outside.

" Ye. wear je. I'm gonna go sleep. Don't fuck up ."

Ella just smiled. Maybe the factory work is a bit heavy so brother M fatigue.

Ella focused on her bedroom first. Because the bed and prayer must be clean. Unfortunately, the mop was not found. Ella went downstairs to buy a mop. His eyes are seen in the garbage dump. Behind the dump was broken furniture and some other objects. Ella smiled and she deserved to buy a mop. Finished cleaning the room, Ella went downstairs. He picked up the board and arranged it in the room. It was so pretty that the board was stacked but Ella didn't have a pillowcase and blanket. But Ella kept smiling, she was sure she could afford all of that later. Ella continued cleaning the toilet and bathroom, kitchen and then the living room. Ella's hands are efficient and fast. Not tired of packing a house compared to work in the fruit fields owned by the spirits of his adoptive grandmother. Azan heard, Ella quickly took a bath and prayed. He saw the remaining money given by Pakcik Basri. In the kitchen there is gas. But he did not dare to wear the treasure of the house at will. The cell phone sounded.

" Who's phone in this bag?" Ella was sure she didn't have a phone.

" Assalamualaikum." Ella answered nervously.

" ha's.. Ella. Jap. auntie wants to see Ella. " Cocky of Rokiah's voice on the phone.

" Look, but Ella's not good at pressing anything." Ella honestly explained.

" Push like answer. Sejap aunt call uh." Rokiah put the phone down.

Ella smiled when she saw Rokiah's aunt's face on the phone. His heart became fun. Here Ella is confused when Uncle Rokiah wants to see the room. Lucky Ella had to clean the room before Uncle Rokiah called.

" Ella. later suck for video.. Ella look.before pressing that video. Makcik wants location. Send it now in 1 hrs aunt till." Rokiah.

" Don't go through ye's aunt 'cause Ella's 5 o'clock at work."

Ella smiled like it felt the warmth of the spirit of Maziah's grandmother's affection for Rokiah's aunt. Ella slept on the floor waiting for time to pass. The phone call surprised Ella. Quickly Ella went down to the apartment looking for a vehicle owned by Pakcik Basri.

" Ella.Ambik plastic goods front there. That rice we will transport once. " The more moved Ella with both parents who are willing to help her. When the door opened, Brother M rebuked.

" Ella is our home, right??" My sister looks like she is dreaming.

" Yes, sister. why?" Ask Ella.

" Recovered like a new house. I remember my brother entering people's homes. " Sister M is sucking feet on the floor. Right the floor is clean and the goods are arranged beautifully.

" Why ask me that, son?" Ask Rokiah weird.

" It's actually been years that this house hasn't been cleaned. We are tired of work. There is no collaboration, after all. Waking up time I went to the toilet. Look at the shiny clean toilet. The way to the kitchen, the sidekick can see the face of the forehead. This floor is like a new house. " Sir M really told a story.

" Sorry you are surprised. Makcik never natural. A clean house like this angel in. Take care of this ye." Uncle Rokiah's message.

Basri's eyes were not as pleased with Ella's room. Somehow he felt the negetive aura was too strong in the room. Maybe it was just his hunch. She was busy managing the room and the area in the room where Ella cooked so as not to mix with others. Lucky Basri bought cooking utensils for Ella. Only Ella was Muslim in that house.

" We went back to Ye Ella. It's our old fridge. Can wear it again. Makcik put stuff in it. Can la talisman while waiting for salary later. Cook bring ye stock."

Rokiah looked at Ella full of affection. I don't know why he's interested in Ella's character. Not only did he feel that way, Basri also felt the same way. After a short break, Ella took a shower and prepared to get off work.

" Sat. tok..."

The door of the room on tap.

" I forgot to give this factory outfit to you. Lucky you haven't come down to the factory. Go change clothes. The size of M here is with you. " Said Brother M while yawning.

" Brother M. thank you."

Ella quickly changed clothes. He hurried down the stairs and waited at the corner that Zainal showed. Van stoppedi when he saw Ella's uniform.

" New guy ye? Ha ride. "

Ella looked at the driver. No more seats for him.

" Sniff it. I don't want to ride I live je." The fierce face of the guide made Ella choose to enter and sit on the floor of the van. Ella is moving on with life. His heart was burning to start a new life starting at that moment.

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