Destiny Gintani
Expelled
"What kind of matchmaking asks for payment, bi ? I really want to be betrothed, or sold by you ! Why did aunt do that to me ? Why would aunty do all that to me ? ANSWER !!"
PLAQUE....!!
Not the answer that Gintani got from Aunt Shella, but the slap that gets louder to make Gintani fall to the floor. A moment of fresh blood came out from the corner of Gintani's injured lips.
Gintani holds her cheeks that are getting red from Aunt Shella's slap. Not only his physical pain, his heart was even more sick with all the treatment of his aunt who should be able to replace the role of a mother.
Long ago, ever since Wira's grandfather took her from the orphanage to this house. He wished he could return to feeling the affection of the old man. But it turns out, what he expected, never materialized into reality. His presence in this house is nothing more than a maid who can be told this for free.
For her grandfather's sake, Gintani tries to survive in this house. For the sake of his grandfather who loved him very much, Gintani also tried to make peace with all his suffering in this house.
"Why look at me like that ? Don't like it ? Not accept ? Listen, son of a bitch, if you don't like all the things I've done to you, please get out of this house !" shouted aunt Shella.
Gintani. She no longer wanted to make her aunt angry. Gintani immediately ran to her room. Arriving at the room, he threw his body on the bed. Cry in silence while mer***s his chest hurts.
After he started to feel calm. He grabbed his phone on the nightstand, then called the hospital to ask one of his nurses to look after his grandfather. Tonight, he undoes his intention to take care of his grandfather. He did not want to make his grandfather anxious if he saw his messy state.
Gintani wakes up, she walks and sits in front of her dressing table. Gintani grabbed the cotton that was in front of him. She began wetting the cotton with cleanser, then cleaning the makeup on her face.
Once in his face was clean enough, Gintani immediately went to the bathroom to take ablution water. A few minutes later, he returned to his room to pray.
After the prayer, Gintani raised both his hands to honor Divine Robbi.
"Allah is merciful and merciful. Forgive my sins, the sins of my parents. Love them as they love me. God has my soul and my body. Shift my faith and patience, that I may live the destiny You have laid out for me. Aamiin yes rabbal alamin."
After praying, Gintani began chanting the holy verses of the Qur'an. Only this made Gintani's heart feel calm. After studying, Gintani immediately opened his door and folded it. After that, he began to break down his body and closed his eyes.
Although his eyes closed, but Gintani could not eliminate the feeling of his concussion. One problem is not finished, now a new problem arises.
"Hhhh...!" Gintani sighed. "Oh my God, where should I get 500 million in a week ?" lirih Gintani.
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"Alya, your customer is waiting in room 15. Hurry !" alex said the manager and owner of karaoke where Alya works at night.
Alya Anandhini, a beautiful girl a year older than Gintani. During the day, she works as an office girl at one of the biggest architectural firms in the city. But at night, he works as an PL (Song Guide) at one of the karaoke spots in the city center.
Since her father died, Alya has been the backbone of her family. His mother was just a laundry worker, and his sister was still in 8th grade. Alya did not want her sister to suffer the same fate as her. Therefore, he also tried hard to get a lot of money to meet the needs of his sister.
Tok...
Alya knocked on the dark colored glass door in room 15.
"Lock !" heavy voice commands from inside the room.
Alya opened the door, instantly appearing to be a middle-aged man who immediately looked bright as soon as she saw Alya enter her room.
"Hallo darling...! You finally came !" said the man, extending his hand.
Alya returned the man's hand. "Sorry, today Alya's work in the office is quite a lot. Alya was late to come home. You're not angry, are you...?" said spoiled Alya while sitting on the lap of the man.
"Ah, how could om be angry at this beautiful Barbie om doll" praised the man as he flicked Alya's hair blocking Alya's right neck.
"Why have you been late lately, beautiful ?" asked the man while sniffing Alya's smooth neck.
"Your..! Amused by..!" instead of answering the question, Alya shrieked softly as she felt the heat spreading in her right neck.
"He ..he...he...! But like it...?" said the man chuckled.
"Ish, o'm naughty...!" said Alya while kneading slowly the man who was holding her.
"Why are you so late to come home ?" ask the man again.
"That's because a friend who likes to help me is no longer working in that office, um. So I had to overtime because I cleaned up all the work alone." said Alya while wrapping his hands around the man's neck.
"Darling, why don't you just quit your job ! I don't want you to be soaked ! Besides, I can still meet the needs of you and your family.., hmmpp...!"
The middle-aged man said as he occasionally kissed Alya's chewy lips.
"Ah, um. hmmm.., Alya does not want everyone to be suspicious of Alya. Hmmpp..ehhmm..," Alya answered on the sidelines with her kiss with the man.
"You are, of course the answer is like that ! Om just doesn't want you to get tired and get sick" said the man, letting go of his kiss.
"It's okay, Alya, it's okay !" alya said back to peek at the man's cheek.
"By the way, what song would you like to win ?" ask Alya to her customers.
"One Heart to Death, the !" he answered, reaching for the microphone on the table.
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Despite this heart-pounding cry
My beloved will remain immortal
Until the end of your time 'me later
You're the only one I care about
The oath of death is not the intention of the heart
'I'm leaving you, oh, love
'I walked away because of a promise
Let your love be sad
My love is holy
Just one for you
'I believe in you
Love, I'll be waiting for you
For your love willing 'me to part
Even though we won't be together for a long time
Go, love
Make sure I'm the one waiting
It is so heavy my heart leaves
Yourselves, sweetie, tears streaming down
'I'll go back to you
Your faithful won't be my duets
Only you, love the one I love
May you and I one heart to death
Faithful is not replaced
Despite this heart-pounding cry
My beloved will remain immortal
Until the end of your time 'me later
You're the only one I care about
The oath of death is not the intention of the heart
'I'm leaving you, oh, love
'I walked away because of a promise
Let your love be sad
My love is holy
Just one for you
'I believe in you
Love, I'll be waiting for you
For your love willing 'me to part
Even though we won't be together for a long time
Go, love
Make sure I'm the one waiting
It is so heavy my heart leaves
Yourselves, sweetie, tears streaming down
'I'll go back to you
Your faithful won't be my duets
Only you, love the one I love
May you and I one heart to death
Faithful is not replaced
Only you, love the one I love
May you and I one heart to death
Faithful is not replaced
Only you, love the one I love
May you and I one heart to death
Faithful is not replaced
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That's the behavior of a couple of different generations. All sorts of songs they sang, until finally they were exhausted and began to sleep with each other.
At 23.13. Alya blinked her eyes. He then woke up the middle-aged man.
"Om ! Om ! Wake up om !" he said as he shook the man's shoulder slowly.
"Hooaam...!"
The man squirms flexing his muscles. "What's the matter, baby ?" he said while rubbing his two eyes that began to water.
"It's night ! Om nyariin's wife !" whispered Alya.
The man glanced at his watch, sure enough, time had already shown at 23:15.
"Ah, yes..! You're right baby, let me take you home !" take the man.
"No need, om ! Alya took a taxi home !" reject the subtle Alya.
The man smiled. "All right ! This is for you !" said the man while giving 20 pieces of one hundred thousand coins.
"A lot, um !" alya said when she received the money.
"Bonus to you ! Today, om just won a big tender ! Yes already, come home first !" said the man as he warmly kissed Alya's forehead.
Alya smiled as she nodded her head. After the shadow of the man disappeared from his sight, Alya slowly leaned his back.
"Yes Allah...! I know I was wrong, but I had no other choice...!" mumbled wailing.
Satisfied alone, Alya finally fixed her clothes and immediately came out of the room. He walked towards the bartender's desk. There was a handsome man sitting behind a table. Alya immediately lands her butt in a chair facing off against the man who turns out to be her boss.
"It's still safe Al ?" ask Alex.
"Alhamdulillah, still bang !" alya.
"I know, he's a good man Al."
"Ta.. but Alya feels guilty, bang ! Al was afraid that someday, his wife would know all this."
"That's it, don't think about it too much. He knows what he has to do. Go home ! It's late at night. I've called you a safe cab." Alex said.
"It's bang !" alya said, handing over some of the money he had received from the man.
"What is this Al ?" alex asked his forehead.
"Bonus make brother. Today I gave me a lot of money" Alya replied.
"Ish, no need Al ! That's your sustenance, just keep it !" alex refuses Alya's gift.
"Ta.., but bang !"
"Already ! Go home !"
"Yes, Alya went home first !"
"Yes, don't forget the tube, Al !"
"Ready bang !" alya said as she left her workplace.
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The cold morning air makes Gintani soon wake up from his beautiful dream. For a moment he sat pensively to gather the remnants of his consciousness. After that, Gintani went to the bathroom to clean himself. 20 minutes later, he returned to his room and performed 2 rakaat prayers.
After the prayer, Gintani went to the kitchen to help Inem cook and clean up the house. Deftly, Gintani tidied up her work. Today he is looking for a job again. He deliberately wanted to leave early in the morning because he did not want to meet the house person. Last night's events still lingered in her mind, and it made her reluctant to interact with her family. Especially with her aunt.
Finished with his homework, Gintani immediately said goodbye to mbok Inem.
"Mbok, Gintan go first, ya !" said Gintani while kissing the back of the hand of the person he had considered mother.
"Take this, non !" mbok Inem said while handing over the lunch box to Gintani.
"Make breakfast later at work !" said mbok Inem who did not know if Gintani had been fired from his office.
"Thank you, mbok !" gintani said while taking the lunch box.
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Diastera Residence
(Source by PicsArt)
"Where's your sister ?" ask Mr. Jaya to his daughter.
"Maybe it's still in her room, pah !" answer Nadhifa.
"Please call your sister, son !" mr Jaya's orders.
"Okay, pah !"
Just now Nadhifa was about to get out of his chair, all of a sudden...
"Don't bother, deck !" said the strong-bodied man. "Let's all, we continue eating it !" argha said as he sat in the chair facing his father.
"Ish, that's not polite !" grunt madam Rosma, upset.
Everyone continued their breakfast quietly.
"Oh yes Ar, next week Jessica will visit our country. You pick him up, yeah !" said Miss Rosmah.
Drkkp...
Argha pushed his chair back. He got out of his chair and left without saying goodbye.
"Look at your son's behavior ! Is that what you call a filial son ? There is no courtesy towards the parents !" said Miss Rosmah ketus.
"Q...!" mr. Jaya just clucked annoyed at the behavior of his wife. "Fa, papah go first ! Later you will be escorted to the campus just like Munir !" continued.
"Yes pah." replied Nadhifa.
"Heh, no father is not a child, his behavior is not right !"
"Enough, mah ! Ka Argha won't leave if you don't talk about Jessi !"
"Hey, little boy knows what ! Don't worry mamahin ya ! It's only natural that you asked your sister to pick up Jessica. Isn't that woman his future fiancee ?"
"Already ! Dhifa does not want to argue with mama anymore ! Dhifa go first !" nadhifa grabbed her bag and kissed the back of her mother's hand.
After that, Nadhifa went out to find his driver who was going to take him to campus.
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The sun is starting to get over your head. But Gintani still did not get a job. His image is already bad, making him increasingly difficult to get a job in the office.
Gintani again rested his body in a fairly deserted patrol post. He began to open the provision that was given mbok Inem. The hunger had already completely melted him. Gintani also began to eat the provisions greedily.
After finishing eating, Gintani decided to search for the nearest mosque. Arriving there, he began to establish the dzuhur prayer. After the prayer, Gintani recited the holy verses of the Qur'an. Wherever Gintani goes, he always carries his little Qur'an.
After I finished teaching. Gintani began to clean up the mucus. He left the mosque and went back to look for work.
Gintani's focus is now on the rice stalls lined up along the way. He began to ask about the job vacancies in the stalls. But no one wants to accept Gintani. They reasoned that their small shop could still manage themselves.
The sun keeps rolling. Without feeling the time has shown at 4 pm. Back Gintani looking for a mosque to perform ashar prayer. After that, he decided to go home. Tonight he has to look after his grandfather. Gintani started ordering ojol. Shortly after, the ojol he ordered came. Gintani immediately boarded it.
An hour later, Gintani's ojol arrives at his uncle's house. Gintani went down and immediately paid the fare. With a gontai step, Gintani walked towards his yard.
Suddenly, Gintani's vision is locked on two suitcases, which are in his yard. Gintani's eyes are perfectly rounded when he realizes that both suitcases belong to him. Gintani immediately ran towards the two objects lying just on the ground. Gintani opened the suitcase. He was increasingly stunned to find his clothes neatly arranged in the suitcase. Gintani runs back to the main door of his uncle's house.
Tok.tok...
Gintani started knocking on the door.
Chequek...!
Door opens. Mbok Inem stood in the doorway with a face that was difficult to interpret.
"Mbok, why are Gintan's suitcases outside ?" ask Gintani.
Mbok Inem could only bow his face hearing Gintani's question.
"Why, mbok ? Why are you silent ? Why...., why is Gintan's suitcase outside, mbok ?"
"Ma.. sorry, non !" only that can come out of Inem's mouth.
"Sorry for what, mbok ? Se... What's the matter ?" gintani's insistence on Inem's MBok.
"Se.. in fact, no.nona Gintan su.. has been expelled the same madam ! Nyo.nyonya told me to pack the lady's clothes into the suitcase. Nyo.nya, have sa. I keep non Gintan suitcase outside. Ma... forgive me non...!"
"INEM....! LOGIN....!!"
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