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🌸Pov Tone 🌸

"I have received the money and here is the money. Please count it well because we did not receive any complaints afterwards." The jeweler's waiter quite clearly spoke.

The jewelry sales money I received and I counted carefully even though this heart wrestled with a thousand guilt to mama. But I have to focus and can't miscalculate. Either way, this money will be my life. I'll use it well.

"Mbak." call me to the jeweler's maid who served me earlier after I finished counting it.

"Yes, can someone help you again?" tanyanya friendly.

"Can it be, if the necklace is not sold first to someone else? I want to be able to buy it again someday. It's my mother's legacy." I said.

"When do you know when to buy it back?"

Getting such a question I could only swallow my own saliva. I feel suffocated. I don't know when I can buy it back, but I don't want the necklace owned by someone else.

"If you can't promise, then we can't promise to keep it. We can only save a maximum of only three days it is accompanied by a deposit amount of 30%." back said the shopkeeper made me only able to swallow.

I'm down. Sad for this. So sad. I felt so bad as a child.

Just storing a relic cannot let alone increase the amount!!!

"If there is nothing else, excuse me for serving other shoppers" said the shopkeeper, who I finally could only answer with a weak nod.

"Don't be sad. There are still many other good necklaces." comfort Martin but instead make my emotions bulge.

"Huaaaa,, that's,,,"

I was so emotional I was crying. I was upset because she still didn't seem to understand why I was sad to part with the necklace. Want there are thousands of other good necklaces also for me the most beautiful and expensive is just a mama's legacy necklace.

"Lahhh, even crying again. Cup cup sweet kid don't cry." Martin is funny but not funny at all.

"No need to be hit by Martin anymore!! Bang Martin continues to speed. Fear tone. Nada wanted to take a taxi." I said while wiping my tears and without waiting for his approval I walked out of the shop and headed to the side of the road looking for a taxi.

"Eh wait a minute. Don't take a taxi." Martin hurriedly chased after me and held back my steps.

"Love the money pay for a taxi. Mending saved Nad. Taxis are expensive here. Once the minimum tariff increase can be purchased jinggo rice (mini-sized leaf wrap rice with side dishes to taste for 5 thousand rupiah)." he said then which I think makes sense.

"Bone home, brother yes. Promise me you're not speeding." Martin formed the letter V with his two fingers and a funny face entertained me.

"Aren't you speeding??"

"Suerrrr did not kewer kewer deh, if you speed can be jewerrrr." I laughed at hearing it.

This guy amuses me. In this moment of kara, I am grateful to be reunited with good people like him and Mr. God even though that one is a strange pardon. At least he's connected my life with a box of rice and his shirt even though he hasn't sold a single one. It was my fault that I didn't have a channel.

"Yes, come home. But buy food first. Stomach hungry tone." I said.

"What do you want to eat sweet boy?? Let brother anterin."

"Kirain let brother who treatir. Huuu,," my lips mocked him.

"Yes if it's tomorrow it's already payday yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, all my brothers take a trip around Bali."

"Who's paying for the transport??" I asked him to think.

"For two yea hehehe," he answered after a long time of thought and writhing with his finger which seemed to count expenses.

"Huuu, I thought for a long time, the answer was not satisfactory." I sneered.

I laughed again hearing it. I like his honest nature and what it is. If you can't say you can't. Don't be so smart, but the end of it is all the results so gi*golo!! Kayak the Anton!!

I'm telling you when Martin came back wearing a helmet for me. This time he really kept his promise to slowly ride his motorcycle.

"What do you want to eat?" ask him on the bike.

"Mmm what's the name of it. This Balinese cuisine was bought for Mr. Dewa for me this morning. Yellow yellow is the roof. The chicken stuff. But the meat is really beef. The cake feels so good."

"Say betutu you mean?" he asked, but I haven't answered yet, he asked again.

"Wait on!! You said who bought it?? Mr Dewa?? Whose god?? Your boss?? How was he called Mr??" tanyakanya.

"Mr God owns our boarding house bang."

Ckiiiitt!!! Martin braked suddenly making me hit his body. Almost my nose stuck in his head.

"What the hell is bang?? I guess dong ngeremnya." I snatch.

Martin turned off the motor and looked back. Towards me with a questioning look.

"God owner of the boarding house?? Are you sure you're Nad??" he asked as if in disbelief.

"Yes bang, sure. He was the one who helped me when I got pickpocketed. He bought me food. He also gave me a job as a reseller of his production clothes." I replied flatly.

But Martin gawked at every word I said.

"Why Martin??" reprimand me because he even blinks indistinctly while still gawking.

"Devil tambet what the boy who could be good that" he murmured while scratching his chin that was overgrown with fine beard fur.

"I mean??" my many.

"Mmm, forget it. Let's continue the road. You're hungry, aren't you?" tanyanya and I nodded.

There is no need to go into more detail about the gods. He's not who.

🌸Pov Dewa🌸

They have left this jewelry store. Now I don't know where they went. Maybe to the hotel. Although my heart is upset and disappointed, in fact I even kepo and follow them to this store.

"Sir, what was that white dress girl here?" manyaku.

"Where are you?" the shopkeeper I was sure was the same waiter who served Nada earlier seemed to be thinking.

"Oh that one. He sells necklaces. He said it was a necklace left by his late mother."

Already know the legacy of the late mother was sold. You unfilial child,, my grumbling.

"The mother asked to keep first but we can't keep it later and without enough deposit." continued the waiter.

"Why on keep when it's sold??" many wonder.

"He wants to be bought again. I don't know if there is another reason. Sorry, you want to buy something or just ask?" inquiringly.

"Mmm,, I, I, Sa, Sa, I'd like to buy that necklace." show me the origin to cover up my embarrassment.

What's really wrong with him? It's so awful. Tannada. Buying food is not possible either. Now sell her mother's jewelry. His phone had no contact. The cell phone gallery is also empty with no photos except the SS results. What secret did he bring??

I'm curious.

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