When I Give Up
Chapter 4 Ardina Surrender
early in the morning, once in the morning2 I had left for the house of the arrogant and arrogant man, armed with the address he had given me I went there by using an online taxi.
it's really hard for me to leave my mom alone but how else I have no choice.
1 hour later the taxi I was riding in a big house that was magnificent and luxurious, I was amazed and had fantasized "if I could have a husband this rich, oh happy I am, he said, I will not allow my mother to work again, I will invite my mother to live in my house and enjoy her old age with my son2 later", ah...my imagination is very high tp is not that khalayan can be a reality if we always try and pray to God.
I also realized from my daydream after a security guard reprimanded me who stood directly in front of the fence without moving who continued to look at the big house, maybe I think my security guard is a criminal who has bad intentions.
I cleared my throat for a moment to neutralize my nervous and trembling feelings, "my sir wants to meet the person who has this house" I said and kept the security guard asking" mba nyari mr dave holmes?
I shrugged my shoulders, honestly I did not know whose name was because I also forgot and did not have time to ask what his name was, which I knew the arrogant, arrogant and fierce but handsome man hehehe...
" do not know whose name sir but just say I am the woman who the father told me to come this morning who wants to work as a waiter in this house from cafe xx" I said quickly.
the security guard manggut2 understood and said "for a moment, let me call you dave first", I nodded quickly.
shortly afterwards came the security guard and the proud and arrogant man I knew last night, the two of me from top to bottom, as if to judge my appearance, but I'm so cute I didn't come here for a contest that must be rated from top to bottom, a pro-against contest, I came here to be her bab for 1 year for an unintentional mistake.
he kept looking at me and smiling here, "you finally came a new maid, hahaha...do not have 50 million dollars so want to be a maid in my house? come in I'll tell you what your job is in my house" he said haughtily.
I kept quiet and kept walking in her footsteps and kept walking into the house, until she stopped in a room I saw was a living room.
he sat with his legs crossed, I just stood up because he did not allow me to sit, well.I dare to sit, afraid wrong again if I sit because he did not allow me to sit.
apparently he was the proud man had realized that I was busy watching the contents in his house and arrogantly he said" why amazed well my house? want to have a house like this?, I just keep quiet and while looking at him.
he smiled cynically again to me" in a dream you can have a house like this, even if you sell d*ri aja not possible able to have a house like this so never dream" he said firmly.
I looked at her face firmly and I answered all her insults, "I would never dream of having a house like this because I was aware of who I was, who I was, and I would never and would like to sell myself for the sake of having a house like this because my self-esteem is not created from me having a house this grand, he said, I still have a God and I'm afraid of my God".
he even laughed out loud, I scrunched my forehead, nih...rada crazy times well? I said, nothing funny, but he laughed.
" gini day still believe in the same god?, the modern era" he said underestimating, I wonder see this person, does he have no religion well? that's why he doesn't believe in God.
I do not respond, for me, each person's belief that if he does not believe in the existence of God is his right, I do not want to interfere with his belief, he said, I did not come here to make him aware of the existence of God or to teach him about religion.
I switched the conversation to him by asking what I do in this house and all the rules that I have to obey, to be honest I'm sick of this haughty guy I'd like to throw his face with a stone or if he doesn't use that rotten egg, let him know it's the same as a rotten egg..sama2 is so disgusting.
he took the map and threw it to me until it fell under my feet and the paper in the map was separated from the map.
I crouched down to grab the map that fell under my feet and clenched it sharply, can't this guy be polite? at least given good well do not need to be thrown like that.
I opened the map and started to read it, I researched and understood, I began to dizzy to see and imagine it because of its contents....
insha Allah tomorrow well in advance, forgive my messy author, understand me new author, hehehe....