Chased Ex-Promise Candidate
Go to Bandung

This morning Vanya will continue his journey.The girl carried her black swipe pouch after coming out of the mosque he occupied last night. The girl will start a new life, as a new person without her family.

Vanya regretted why not bring all her diplomas. It was as if he could apply for a job at a company. Because he thought that the papi would look for him, but he did not, he was completely removed from the Pradipta family card.

But regret always comes last. Vanya also walked along the sidewalk along the way. He had intended to fast today, so that the money of twenty thousand remained in his pants pocket.

Luckily today the weather is a bit cloudy, so Vanya does not need to be hot to walk.

"Where are you going, Neng?" I don't know how many times Vanya heard during the trip, but the girl just shook her head without answering.

The day had gone by day, and the sun had already shown its dazzling light. When he saw the shady tree, the girl stopped to rest. While restraining himself who was currently thirsty, Vanya sat down while closing her eyes.

Then the people with their respective affairs do not make the girl disturbed. Around the clock under a shady tree, the breeze made the girl finally completely fall asleep.

Vanya actually fell asleep on the side of the road by hugging her rusty pouch.When she had gone to dreamland, she seemed to see a middle-aged woman calling out to her.

Meanwhile, on the road facing Vanya asleep, there was a red car. The driver looks for someone.

"You sure you've seen Vanya here?" ask the man.

"The caller said yes, Mas. I miss him so much." The woman next to him was also seen doing the same with her husband.

"This road is approaching to the city of Bandung, Mi. How about we just go there." The man who was none other than Ehsan gave a suggestion.

"Whatever is important Vanya met, Mas." Ayudia nodded her head quickly.

Ehsan then drove back to the city of flowers. Along with Ehsan's departure, Vanya woke up and rubbed her eyes. "Mommy," he murmured. However, when her eyes were completely opened, the girl was still on the streets. Although he was determined to be himself, but his longing for his mother remained so great.

"Conscious Vanya, you're not a part of them anymore." The girl moved and continued to walk along the sidewalk. Every time there is a mosque, he will stop to pray. Things that he had rarely done before, because he was busy with his own pleasure.

There is always wisdom in every event. However, even now, he was more diligent in prayer, but the grudge in his heart remained. He still wants to repay everything to Ikram.

"I swear you will bow your knees before me, Ikram."

The night had arrived and the girl had entered the Bandung city area. Vanya looking for food to break the fast. He was looking for food that could be bought with ten thousand rupiah.

Apparently there, he could eat rice with a side dish of one omelet and fried tempeh.

He went back to look for a mosque or a mosque. This time for him the safest place was in the house of God.

Vanya enjoys her food on the terrace of the mosque. The girl will also be staying there tonight. There was no plan yet, which is clear he was already in another city, without any goods also without identity. While performing the magrib prayers and congregational prayers, the girl asked permission from the person guarding the mosque.

"Sir, can I stay here for a few days?" ask the girl politely.

The man wearing the sarong and skullcap, looked at Vanya for a while before nodding his head. "Why not rent a boarding place, Feng, from sin deket anyway?"

Vanya actually wanted to cry, but the girl held her back. "I want to find a job here, sir. I just have this stuff." Vanya showed her scraped pouch and showed its contents.

The man nodded and looked at the girl in front of him. "That's all, but in the back, there's a room to store things, not a lot."

"All right, thank you, sir. I'll repay you one day." Vanya hunches.

"You remind me of my dead daughter ...." The man muttered a little but was still clearly heard by Vanya.

Vanya is grateful to still be able to sleep in the shade and without being disturbed by other street users. Besides, this place was also the safest place for her.

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The next morning, Vanya returned to fasting. The money is ten thousand dollars more. "Today I have to find a job. Anyhow I should get that."

After cleaning herself and changing her clothes, the girl came out with a new atmosphere. However, just as he was about to leave, the old man who allowed him to sleep in the mosque last night approached him.

"Neng, where to?" tanyakanya.

"You're looking for work, sir." Vanya answered as she could.

"My wife said that she would stay at home, oh yes this is also she made breakfast for Neng ...." The man who always wore the glove gave the parcel in his hand.

"Va ... Yuki, my name is Yuki, sir." Vanya mentioned another name.

"Oh yeah, Neng Yuki here's breakfast."

"Thank you, sir. So it's ngerepotin." Vanya received the package.

"Yes, you will go home just wait here, let you take him home to meet mom," concluded the old man. Vanya nodded then resigned.

Vanya brought the food that the old man had given her, even he did not know what the name of the man who was well willing to help her was. Vanya kept walking down the long street. The girl was looking for a company that needed workers. However, when he saw her appearance in the mirror, he laughed. "Vanya-Vanya lo crazy, want to apply to the company with capital talk doang?"

then the girl went back to continue her journey, she looked for any work that was important halal. While walking, he found a restaurant that was quite crowded, with desperate capital he entered. However, just as he was about to pass through the front door , his body was blocked by security.

"Where are you going? if you want to come here you have to wear official clothes, Miss," said the tall man.

Vanya did not know about the restaurant, but she just wanted to find a job.

"Sorry, Sir. Do you need employees?" Vanya ventured.

"No-no, here is not opening a job." The man answered tightly, then pushed Vanya's body away.

The girl clenched her hands as her body fell on the street.

"Go there, don't come back!" hardik security it.

Meanwhile, in the restaurant there are two lovers who are busy chatting while enjoying their lunch.

"I'm cool it turns out there is also a restaurant as luxurious as this, Kram."

"I always prepare what you like, honey. Enjoy this favorite food." The man who was none other than Ikram was feeding his lover gently.

They sat by the window and watched as security expelled someone. "Eh, what a mess, he got kicked out rich that way." Olive pointed at the girl in simple clothes who had fallen on the ground.

"Yes, you know here especially rich people, use pretentious to come in here." Ikram answered while watching the girl.

"Yes, maybe I'd like to eat here, Yang." Olive did not take her eyes off the girl who was now standing and was about to turn around.