Jakarta - Tokyo Love Story
66. Tentengan Expensive Shopping

On the way home, Kalula was escorted by the driver of Mrs Amelia Santono, of course, along with her luxury car as well.

Honestly, Kalula was nervous. But he has to get used to it. Ms. Shanty said working with Mrs Sania Narita made her have to be unwilling to be prosecuted to deal with a situation of sorts.

Kalula closed her eyes. Trying to digest all this. He should have been happy to get a high-paying job, but it was a bit strange too he was with all this coincidence.

Went from Edward's apartment after being found out to be lied to, cold-struggling payroll problems and silent vengeance, culminating in resigning from the cafe, meeting the daughter of the boarding mother, and then, meet Madame Amelia Santono who seems to keep a lot of secrets.

Kalula might feel this was purely fate. At least until now. But this destiny is semi-planned. The Rich Mistress's Plan.

"What is Amelia Santono sick?" Kalula's heart wondered.

He said it was not time to tell a story. I don't know what that means. Then the matter of his son who did not get along with him and did not want to live in the luxurious house made Kalula a bit confused as well.

His confusion at the thought of all this led to the laziness of his thinking and considered this the strange behavior of the rich alone.

Kalula is busy in conflict with her stepmom about her meager salary. Madam Amelia Santono was in conflict with her son because his son was lazy to manage the family business aka refusing a lot of money.

Oh, what a contrast.

Kalula should be very surprised later once she finds out her new mistress' son is Edward, a strange rich man who loves her but she refuses.

"Bak Kalula? We went to Citra Mall first, said Bu Amel earlier. Right, guys? Soon I arrive, I drop it in the lobby. Call me when it's done. I'll pick you up again in the lobby." The driver, who introduced himself as Mr. Dirman, politely informed him.

Kalula then woke up from his daydream. After confirming Mr. Dirman's words and realizing the car had turned into the mall, Kalula immediately panicked to feel the contents of the bag.

Madame Amelia Santono gave her an envelope containing a message paper for the boutique manager. Kalula initially did not know what it was for but Madam Amelia Santono explained.

"Yes, I asked you about the size of the shirt, the shoes. I ordered you to work. Just take. I've paid." That's what he said.

Kalula said many thanks before leaving. He thought he only bought clothes worthy of a few pieces so as not to appear embarrassing. But once the paper was handed over, the store clerk gave him a lot of paper bags containing groceries that he could not even carry himself.

"I-this is all for me?" Kalula stared at the grocery bags near the luxurious boutique cashier table with a glaring gaze.

"Yes, Miss. Ms. Amelia made an order this afternoon. You need to be escorted? Too much to carry on your own. We'll help you. Miss take a car? Or driver?" The boutique manager even treated him with respect.

A lifetime of necklaces that have never even set foot in a boutique as luxurious as this is still stumbling with confusion.

"Y-yes. I-I have a driver. Let me call you soon." Kalula answered with a stern.

He was even surprised at his words. Oh, he's got a driver now. The driver he was calling to the lobby.

"Su-already. I'm going ahead." Kalula said awkwardly while trying to pick up the paper bag on the floor near the cashier in confusion.

The boutique manager began to code his employees to take Kalula carrying goods.

Kalula stepped in with a sense of insecurity. Somehow he even felt awkward crossing the mall with branded groceries in hand. Shouldn't be proud? There were even two other servants who helped him and followed him behind.

Arriving at the lobby of the employees left after Mr. Dirman helped put the groceries into the car.

Oh, all these fancy things feel new, fun, stressful, confusing, but at the same time make his mind can not focus. He was too fixated on all this new stuff to the point that checking his phone just didn't have time.

Kalula does not know Edo is worried about him and sends him a few short messages from Tokyo.

Kalula stared at the contents of the paper bag that poked some curiously. He really wanted to know what Miss Amelia Santono was buying for him. He said only work clothes and shoes, right? But why so much? Is this maybe just a deposit?

Ah, it feels like yes. After going to the boarding house of Mrs Rudy to pick up the goods, she returned to the house to start a date there.

"Yes, there's no way this is for me. Crazy what! Expensive all this. Some even cost half the salary offered to me in a month." Kalula sat up while daydreaming again. Today he is daydreaming a lot.

He just woke up from the daydream when Mrs Amelia Santono's luxury car turned from the highway into a slightly narrower alley.

Kalula sat up straight, preparing to descend. Especially when she saw that Rudy himself opened the gate for her.

Yes, that middle-aged woman who was hugging him while crying in the hospital. Shanty's only beloved daughter told me everything. Kalula is considered meritorious. I don't know what it would have been like if Shanty had fallen and bleeding alone the morning before.

"The car's waiting, right?" Ms. Rudy took Kalula's arm into the house.

Kalula nodded. He stared at the terrace floor yesterday covered in blood mixed with water flush the plant. Ah, now it is clean and even coated with synthetic grass so as not to be slippery. Ms. Rudy was very sorry about this incident. Moreover, he is not at home.

"That's why Shanty's mom is here, ma'am?" Kalula asked pleasantries while walking in.

"Yes. That afternoon, Kal. If I haven't come, I might go home. Change the guard. Pity also he runs out from outside the city and has not even changed the field uniform directly here so much worried about Shanty. Thanks again, Kal." Ms. Rudy touched Kalula's hand sincerely.

Kalula was embarrassed. His intention was to just help. She had no idea how much help meant to Shanty and the baby in her womb.

"I know you've been a good boy since you first came here. Unfortunately I have not yet become my hostel child. Congratulations on getting a new job and a good boss. Miss Amel is good. Shanty is pregnant and decides to resign.

May Kalula be at home, yes. Don't hesitate to play here. I'm glad to know you for a minute." Ms. Rudy who was sitting on the mattress of the room that Kalula occupied yesterday with teary eyes.

Kalula again just nodded. He is not used to being praised. He was embarrassed, even uncomfortable.

"Udah? Is that your stuff?" Ms. Rudy looked at Kalula who was ready with a backpack and two tote bags.

Kalula nodded again. It's a little stuff. Even if you think more stuff in the car that he just transported from the mall.

"Here I help. Right yeah messing around here if off work or there's time." Ms. Rudy took one bag from Kalula's hand and guided her out of the house.

Then towards the end of the night with a wave of the hand of Mrs Rudy that Kalula reply from the top of the car that turns drove away.

Today Kalula's new destiny begins. He will live in the house of the Lady of the Rich which he did not know was Edward's mother.

Where will destiny take his heart? Was it the new surprise that was waiting for him in that magnificent house?

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