DEKA'S DREAM

DEKA'S DREAM
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I didn't expect that a young village boy like me could be in a very wealthy city in the world, London, it is in this city that I will knit my dreams for the sake of my love, my love, and my hope that all this will never be in vain.


My job remains the same as being a personal assistant and a good driver for Mr. Vinceng bule both from Mexico, a man who is a little arrogant sometimes also funny really impressive when with him.


It didn't take long for me to learn to bring a car here, at first it was a bit stiff because the steering wheel of the car here flat on the left is different from the car in my country that all the wheels are on the right, so it's flat on the right, ah I have a boss who used to assemble all this what is difficult in my mind, just ask his tricks must be told.


Living in a country of people is not easy, because I have to adjust my lifestyle, food and even the season and also have to adjust the customs there.


Mr. Vincent is not as I know him before, who likes to go to clubs, drink and even play women he prefers to work and work, he also taught me how to compartmentalize cars in his spare time, even he didn't hesitate to buy a new car for me to practice what I learned from him, I really feel lucky to know him, I really feel good about being with him, he always gave me his knowledge, sometimes I wonder if he's not afraid that I would betray him after learning from him.


Now that I have a new hobby that my boss is spreading automotive, modifying cars as I want, it's very fun it turns out that he feels very comfortable in his personal workshop.


"Boss, I love this." I said.


"You like oil" he replied.


"It's more fragrant than the lady at the boss' club" I added, and we laughed, if we are in this workshop we can both not eat and drink before what we do is finished and get satisfactory results.


"Try on Ka's machine." pinta nya.


I turned on the engine of his car, he laughed happily when he heard the corresponding exhaust sound as we wanted.


"Cool crazy crazy boss." I replied.


"You likey?" ask her.


"Like the boss." I replied.


"Where have you invested what in the village?" ask her.


"My grandmother bought a pond yesterday boss." I replied.


"What is a pond?" ask her.


"Boss salt factory."


"Ooo, good."


"Bos yesterday I was offered the land as a boss, like it was good for the cost of the boss" I said.


"It's good to buy it." she replied.


"The stall is less boss, it's up to buy a pond" I replied.


"How much?" ask her.


"Heemm buy it, I'll transfer." she replied.


"How about if we buy both later we wake up and we share the results." I propose.


"Maybe no problem." answered lightly.


"Boss you move citizenship only so we can be close later." I asked, I don't think I want to part with the boss I already consider my brother.


"Originally you can find me your man's wife" she replied with a laugh.


"Ready, I'll find Stella's cece for you boss."godaku.


"Anj*y don't call him Beg*k." he said, I know he likes to be embarrassed.


"Bos how long in Indo really really really cool talking there, jago cuss again." Godaku again.


"For a long time I was there, but yes back and forth if there is a company that needs me yes to leave according to the contract, after that I like to stay there." he replied casually.


"The boss wants to go to my village?" ask me.


"Pengen, want to see my native girl." answered her, heemmm ga else kirain already really healed.


"Hahaha, boss kirain's boss is cured." I replied.


"Anj*y." umapatnya again, we also refocused on the car that we remodeled.


sometimes we laugh if the results are appropriate, if not then we keep trying until we want.


....


Being left by her lover went away making Desvita languish, enduring a very heavy longing, especially she did not have her lover's contact number.


Desvita tries hard to be loyal to her lover even though she never received news from Deka.


Desvita continued to learn and learn as her parents wanted her to, although this is contrary to his ideals Desvita still runs what his parents want will hope his love for Deka will get blessing.


This is the second year Deka left him, but Desvita still holds firm to his love, still holding tight to his promise to be loyal to his lover.


Day and night Desvita prays for the safety of her lover, hoping they will be reunited in the bond of marriage.


DEKA'S DREAM.


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