The Story of the Children of the Juragan
36. Maid for life
"Salman always cares about me. Wulan so added love with Salman" said Wulan while cupping her cheeks with both hands, her eyes flickering towards Salman. The man could only shake his head.
The few employees who heard that looked at each other and rounded their mouths. They are consumed by Wulan's words, so they think the girl is their boss' girlfriend.
Salman also approached Wulan, making the girl smile more.
"Don't spread charm on them. Here's your car keys. We can check the overall condition of your car. Or test drivers first, if not comfortable can be repaired again" said Salman when the distance is close together.
It made the smile on Wulan's face fade. He thought he would do something to her.
'You are so stupid Wulan. Too confident anyway.' Wulan grumbled in heart.
He received his car keys and walked over to his car. He circled his car looking for a former dent that is now no longer visible. Then he got into his car to try it. Salman is only watching from a safe distance.
After a few minutes passed, Wulan finished with his activity to check the condition of his car, he went down and approached Salman.
"Alhamdulillah, all good brother. Wulan is very happy, finally the car can be used again." said Wulan with a sparkling face.
"What! Alhamdulillah." muttered Salman who was shocked when he heard Wulan say the word.
While the girl is smiling. I don't know why it makes Salman's heart quite happy.
"Wulan to the cashier first yes pay all the repair costs, including brother's car." Wulan twisted her body, about to go find the cashier. But Salman's voice made him stop his steps.
"All of you, I paid."
Wulan turned to look at Salman.
"If so how much is the total? Let Wulan change."
"Really?" tanya Wulan was afraid of hearing wrong. Salman also nodded. The girl was stunned by the answer Salman gave.
"But the cost of repairing two cars until smooth smooth smooth it is not cheap. Wulan does not want to have a debt of gratitude. What Wulan replaced by being a maid for the life of a sister."
This time it was Salman's turn to be surprised. The girl in front of him was always strange. Including her offer to be a maid for the rest of her life.
'Can the girl do anything? How I doubt it.' Salman's inner self.
"Don't worry, Wulan will learn to wash, sweep, mop...."
'Well, the assholes are self-help, but still want to learn this. Could add to my stress.' Salman's inner self again.
"No need to mention them one by one. I don't need a maid" said Salman, who made Wulan stop her speech. He also showed his sad face. Which makes Salman unbearable. He immediately corrected his words.
"Alright, Wulan is fine. Instead, let's accompany Wulan to the snack."
"Sorry Wulan, I cannot accompany you. I don't want us both to go. Which can cause slander."
Wulan bowed deeply, while thinking of the idea that the man before her would go with her. But as hard as he insisted, Salman always rejected it. So the girl passed away leaving Salman without saying goodbye.
Salman who was not used to facing women's behavior, that afternoon when he saw the face and attitude of Wulan suddenly turned out to be unpleasant.
Whether he got a boost from nowhere, he finally followed Wulan's car from a safe distance. Along the way, the man kept thinking about his every utterance and series of encounters with Wulan. There was a strange noise that appeared in his heart.
"What a weird thing, why does that girl always make my heart beat? There's no way I'm in love with her. Because we're different places of worship."