
“A-I accidentally broke it, madam. I'm sorry.” said Afsha immediately standing next to the broken glass vase.
He looked at the woman standing next to Dr. Ammar trembled after she had previously punished him.
“Hopefully I will not get into trouble.” Inner Afsha did not dare to look at the hostess and prepare to receive the punishment that must be there for her.
“You know not ? This vase is precious to me. This is my father-in-law's gift he got on holiday to Sweden in 1965.”
Afsha silently looked down listening to the nagging from home. Even dr. Ammar was silent when his mother was angry.
“Sorry Madame Fatima, I I will replace her. Please Mistress cut my salary according to the price of the vase.” said Afsha Hostess stopped nagging.
“You said you want to replace with your payment ?” it turned out that his anger had not subsided despite being silent and walking closer. “Whatever your salary will not be able to replace this vase.” he added with a tone starting to rise.
“Already me. I don't know if this thing is very valuable to him.” Inner Afsha can only arrange the vase fragments nearby and then switch to staring dr. Ammar wants to ask him for help. “Sial, he did not want to help me.” umpatnya in heart when the man just looked at him.
“Sorry Afsha, I can't help you this time.” the man's inner self then tries to turn to stare at the broken vase rather than stare at Afsha.
“Then with what will I be able to replace him madam ? Do I have to work a lifetime in this place ?” said Afsha offers options that he himself is not sure can live it or not.
“Not need !” madam Fatima replied fiercely and tonnage was getting annoyed at Afsha's reply. “You just get out of here never come back here.”
Afsha swallowed her saliva heavily what she feared was happening as well. He was thrown out of the house and had to go home.
“Please madam don't throw me out. I promise you I'll be careful next and won't spoil anything here. Also you don't have to pay me as long as I work.” he said begging to hope the woman is willing to consider it and not fire him.
“Can't ! If I want your job here any longer maybe not just my pass that is damaged maybe other important items will have the same fate in your hands !” he said he had left Afsha.
“Remember within 24 hours you've got to get out of here. And bring all the stuff away from here !” added Madam Fatima turned back to look at Afsha before completely disappearing from there.
“Why are you silent and won't help me?” said Afsha turned to look at the man in front of her who had not yet moved from his place.
“You know for yourself what my mother is like. It's fine. I'll take you tomorrow to your house as well as meet your father.” replied dr. Ammar was relaxed.
Afsha's response this time was really not what he expected.
“Thank you, no need to drive me home I can do it myself.” Afsha replied then leave immediately.
“Hey, you !” call dr. Ammar, however, did not stop responding to his call. Even the man chased after him all.
Not because he wanted to apologize to Afsha. “Hey, then the shards of this vase who cleaned her ?!” he shouted as Afsha had completely disappeared from there.
Because No way he cleaned it himself then he also called the waiter to clean the vase fragments.
The next morning Afsha said goodbye to all the services there.
“Kak Amla, Brother Fajar, Brother Amla and Kak Cala sorry if I have any fault or deficiency in you. I say goodbye now.” he hugged one by one the woman then went to carry her luggage.
He sought Lady Fatimah to say goodbye to him but the woman was not home.
“It's better that I they now and better take a taxi to the bus terminal.” he murmured.
In front of him he met dr. Ammar, but I did not talk to him or look at him and just passed by.
“Afsha, wait !” dr. Ammar pulls Afsha's hand.