SAFIA
part 1
The first work is no plagiarism if there is a common name and a pure plot of the author's accident, always support and support in order to create a story that is always better, so that it can create a story that is always better, if the writing and flow are still messy please in the understand is still a beginner,, congratulations on reading!!!
Humans live with their own nets, sometimes everything looks easy but on the other hand so heavy, so complicated with all the liking, he said, but all are with the limits of their abilities because God never gives more than his limit this is what has always been the grip of a Safia Ayu 24-year-old orphan girl who always eagerly fought for surviving in the cruel world of today.
the wall clock shows at 3.30 when people are still struggling with dreams different from cute girls who are struggling in a simple kitchen processing materials to make various kinds of fried foods that he later put in the kitchen stalls near his home, that is the routine of a Safia Ayu deftly he frying, arranging the results of the exercise into a box that has been prepared.
" huft..finally it's done too..!" safia saw a wall clock showing at 05:00 it was time to take a shower and get ready to work at the place of the neighboring Retno Bu who always asked Safia to clean the house and wash clothes there.
"finally done.fry already, breakfast already..time to go...!" after leaving the fried trade Safia walk to the house of Bu Retno which is only 10 minutes by foot
" morning sir man...!" the reply was to the security guard who opened the gate at the house of Ms Retno
"morning is also neng.please enter neng..!"
" thank you sir...Miss Retno has not left yet, sir ?" it is customary for Safia to always ask Bu Retno when new to arrive, because usually at 06.00 Bu Retno has left for the office because the distance of the house and office is quite far away can be up to 1 hour using the car.
"Udah neng..barusan, he said his dirty clothes have been put on the back of everything...!"
"oh yes sir thank you..!"
"Safia get in first sir...!"
"Please neng...!" and Safia came in through the back door that went straight to the laundry in the house.
"gig...!!" the bells ring when the shop door opens
"good morning mb want pesen what ?'' when the customer is right in front of the cashier table, the cake shop where he works is not too big, indeed, there were only 2 employees who worked cashier and one waiter named Resta Safia school friend when SMP Resta also recommended the job to Safia.
do not feel the time to walk quickly Diding clock in the store shows at 20:30 pm when the store closes and goes home.
" Res home at Riko's pick up or take an angkot...?" indeed his house and Resta are unidirectional but Resta is often picked up by his girlfriend Riko.
"Riko pick up fi.ga papa will you ride the angkot yourself ?"
" Oh, oh, oh, my papa, it's Deket..!" and continued chatting until there was an angkot passing in front of them Safiaun riding angkot to the alley of his house.
A moment will enter the alley of his house,from the back there is a motorbike driving unstable and hit the electricity pole which is across the alley of his house.The atmosphere in the alley was quiet no one passed by because it was a little late on, while still in shock, Safia heard the moans of someone she believed was the motorcyclist.
"hm.ssst..!"
"pastaga...!!" he ran over to the man, and saw his condition.
"you're not papa...?"