
Layla immediately went to get dirty clothes to wash and after all the laundry was done, Layla immediately ironed the clothes requested by Marsa, because of fatigue and hunger Layla accidentally overslept.
Moments later Marsa came to want to take his clothes and was very furious when he saw Layla sleeping in an iron condition on his shirt.
‘’Aakhhh my shirt..’’ Shriek Marsa while lifting his clothes that have been hollow.
Layla is shocked and wakes up to a scream from Marsa.
‘’Heh you I told ironing instead of sleeping, look at my shirt so damaged gini because lu’’ Furious Marsa.
‘’Ma-maaf Sa, I did not accidentally fall asleep’’ replied Layla while lowering her head.
‘’Emang you think with a word of apology can flip my shirt huh?!’’ Marsa said with an angry face.
‘’Ma-sorry, I will change your clothes with a new’’ replied Layla who still lowered her head.
‘’Lu think you can change my shirt? This is expensive even more expensive than the cost of your SPP two months. You won't be able to buy it’’ Marsa said by pointing her finger at Layla's face.
‘’There are no fuss, buzzing nyampe front tau, brisik’’ Said Pure aunt with her jutek.
‘’Ma, look at this, because this little boy my shirt is so damaged, I want to use for a party this afternoon, but instead dirusakin same dia’’ Gerutu Marsa while glancing at his mother.
‘’Heh tengil boy, what are you doing my son's clothes? It's an expensive shirt and you won't be able to replace’’ Pure aunt said with emotion.
‘’Sorry bi, Layla ga deliberately’’ replied as she kept her head down.
‘’Ga intentionally you said?? If you do it really will not be rich gini understand! As a punishment you tonight sleep outside and there is no food allowance until tomorrow afternoon’’ said his aunt while pointing the index finger at Layla's head.
‘’But bi, Layla laper has not eaten from semalem’’ replied Layla complaining.
‘’I don't care, haven't eaten, want to be sick, I don't care about you. If not for your uncle, I would not care for you in this house’’ Murni said with a look of emotion.
‘’What is this? The stormy afternoon was not clear. Generosity same neighbor ga tasty bu’’ Balmon said to his wife.
‘’This you know Layla pah ruined my shirt, this shirt want me to wear this afternoon’’ Marsa said complaining to her father.
‘’Shirt at the price, buy again tomorrow. You will have money to buy’’ Balmon replied to the child.
‘’How do you reward, even consider this child than your own child. It's mahal’’ said the wife.
‘’Udah no need to extend. Here's money to buy new clothes’’ Balmon handed over some money sheets to the child hoping not to prolong the problem.
‘’Sorry son and wife uncle ya’’ Balmon stroked the shoulders of his uncle and went following his son and wife.
The problem is not over yet, because Layla tonight actually slept on a terrace with only a mat and a pillow. The night was getting late, the stomach was rumbling makes Layla can not sleep well, he curled up by hugging his legs.
The next day Layla left school without breakfast, she took the public transportation as usual, when she arrived at Layla's school to meet her best friend Miya.
‘’Hai La, you know how your face shoots really si? You sick?’’ Ask Miyah Layla's best friend.
‘’I ain't papa kok, Just aja’’ answered Layla with a smile.
‘’Ga maybe, your face can not lie La, do you not eat again?’’ Ask Miya who feels sorry for her best friend.
Layla just smiled and walked in with shaky steps. Miya is the only friend at the school who wants to be friends with Layla, only Miya who wants to be friends regardless of social status, even though Miya is a child from a family that is quite in the city.
Miya often offers to help Layla stay at her house but Layla always refuses on the grounds of not bothering others. Miya who has always been Layla's true friend at school from bullian friends who do not like Layla.
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