Let go of me
Not Having Rights
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Nayla stepped behind the house with a tray containing drinks and also their homemade snacks.
" Bubah......... Disperse, come on, istrahat. See Nayla bring the same drink "Call Nayla while putting the tray on the small table in the park.
..." Athaghfirullah, that's Nayla. Finish my story if he finds out I'm here, so gardener again. Oh my, how is this "...
Asrul panicked at Nayla's arrival, noticing her dirty appearance. It doesn't matter what meeting her is.
" Who is Princess Buba, when does dear come "
" It's been a while Buba, but it's been helping me make a snack. Yuk Buba, Buba drink first. Eh friend Buba where, said Ibu Buba have a new gardener, uh do not mean Mother friend Buba who want to help Buba make a garden. Call let all drink the same "
Mr. Burhan looked around but saw no one.
" I don't know, son, the person is not there, maybe go to the toilet" replied Mr. Burhan.
Nayla looked around the garden and she looked confused
" Buba is convinced by the new Buba gardener. Just try Buba see how to hoe the land unlike Mang Udin whose land becomes loose, if this. try Buba see, on the ground only hoe. What Buba hires people who never work "
" Ah no Nak, isn't she herself who wants to mean she once did her "Elak Pak Burhan.
" Don't mind the new gardener, you were here the same one "Task Mr. Burhan tried to divert their conversation.
" Same Alwi Buba, it's in the same Mother. I've come here to talk to Buba about our new project on behalf of Alwi "
They were late in the conversation, Asrul came out of hiding after Nayla said goodbye to go home
" Aww... until this mosquito bites me, bentol itchy again "Asrul scratched scratching his itchy body part.
" Where have you been, uh why, why with your face red like that "Task Mr. Burhan wonder.
Asrul smiled
" It's okay sir, I just arrived to the kebellet so run to find the toilet" replied Asrul
" Oh yes already, please drink first later in the connection is still 1 hour left right "
Asrul nodded even though his body was already very tired.
He sat in a chair and enjoyed drinks and snacks served by Nayla.
Day through Asrul with additional duties from Mr. Burhan in the afternoon until it is finished.
" Can I call Dad now "Tanya Asrul after her seven-day challenge is over.
" Not yet, how could you possibly call Father while you are not my son. You may call Dad if my daughter allows it, otherwise you still have no right to it "
Asrul must be patient
" Patience Rul, this is not even how comparable to what you did first. There will be tougher challenges than this waiting for you ahead "
Asrul said goodbye to Mr. Burhan and Ms. Rossa, Miss Rossa smiled as Asrul kissed the back of her hand, in contrast to Mr. Burhan. He even pulled his hand when Asrul wanted to say goodbye and give condolences.
" It is no longer necessary to silence so "The voice of Mr. Burhan surprised Asrul, but he still smiled despite the scathing speech of Mr. Burhan.
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" Rul's spirit, this is not how "Asrul murmured.
Arriving at Bu Dian's house immediately stood at the door, this time he was impatient to know what Asrul did for a week in the afternoon.
He was curious because every time his body returned there was something wrong, he said working with important people. There is no way his clothes become muddy, his face and body so bent to red.
" Wherever you want to go "Tanya Bu Dian
Asrul was surprised to see the face of the Mother who was not as usual, but he then smiled in response to the question of the Mother.
" As usual, Mom, I work "
" Don't lie.What you do, every time you come home Mom, you see your body is a lot wrong. Bent, dirty clothes, smelly, and this. Work with important people what do you mean son, do you garden so that your hands like this "
Asrul was surprised to get many questions and also the mother's guess which turned out to be true.
" I'm sorry, Mom, I'm so right. But I was right to work with an important person, I worked as a gardener at Mr. Burhan's house. But this is what I want, Mom, let Mr. Burhan believe that I have changed and he does not complicate my business in the future "Said Asrul