
Rosa
I've been working here for a month. Passing day by day with my coworkers. Not just as friends, often we are together so that our feelings are bound up like brothers. Even though they are younger than me.
They helped me a lot without any profit or loss calculation. Help me also buy me a cell phone that I can use to ask my family over there.
I've received my first salary, my heart's happy. Although I was new, Samuel did not distinguish between me and them. Samuel was a good man and helped me a lot. I was confused by Samuel's kindness towards me. I also never thought that Samuel had any feelings for me as Fatma had said. And I never expected it either, because it was impossible.
I have regarded Samuel as my own brother. To me he is a mature, gentle, kind man, and my protector. I felt safe around him in contrast to his arrogant brother. Huuu.....
Indeed, the man is also handsome, but his arrogant nature is very high beyond the mountain. If you remember the incident then it feels like an emotion of the soul. Why is there such a proud human being like him. His way of speaking was far compared to Tomi and Samuel.
But if you remember everything Samuel told you, it's actually pitying his fate. It is not wrong if he is careful with others but it is not too like that too.
I don't know, when I saw that arrogant guy wanted to actually share his story. did he want to??? it might be laaahh. My blood that enters his body to help his life is not appreciated, let alone can be close to each other.....Dream time.
Don't confide, I can be killed by that cocky. If you don't remember her grandmother there, I'd love to throw my sandals in her face. Aaaarrhggg.......
What's that guy's name????
eeeemmmmmm........Ricky huh???
looks like Ricky right.......
"Dooorrrr.
"What the hell.I think my family.I miss them" I lied.
"Bener niiiiihhhh.....ga lied?......suwerrrrr" said Fatma teasing me.
"Suweerrrrr." I said again to convince Fatma.
"Yes, I believe we are also your family. Do not be sad yes.we all have to be spirit" said Fatma .
"let's have breakfast first..let's get more spirit"
"okay".....
Then I followed Fatma in the back room for breakfast together.
*****
In a very magnificent house, Ricky was seen with his grandmother sitting at the dining table. While waiting for everything to be arranged, Ricky is still busy with the fantasy world of games on his phone.
"Didn't anybody get sick Ricky???" ask grandma.
"Heeemmmmmm" said Ricky without diverting his busy life.
"Really??" ask grandma again.
"Hemmmmm" said Ricky again.
"Did you love Ric's grandma???" grandma asked again.
"Alright ... tomorrow grandma back to Australia" said grandma.
Ricky was shocked and stopped his finger from getting into the game.
The face of his favorite grandmother.
"Seriously Grandma's back in Australia??" ask Ricky.
Grandma just nodded.
"Why???" ask Ricky again.
"Does grandma have to give any more excuses, dear??" reply grandma with a smile.
Ricky is silent a thousand languages. No more words were spoken. He looked back at the phone in his hand. With a sense that is still raging, Ricky continues his game play.
"Darling......"
Ricky looked at his grandmother sitting down.
"You love grandma??"
"yes." she answered briefly.
" Mommy loves you too. Beyond anything".
Ricky remained silent while still staring at Grandma's face.
"Grandma asks for 1 request before grandma returns to Australia".
"What??" ask Ricky.
"Grandma wants you to apologize to Rosa, the girl who helped you".
"Grandma wants you to be able to change sepwrti first. Be happy, dear. If you find happy, grandma feels relieved. That's all.." said Grandma with soft eyes.
Still no words were spoken from Ricky's lips.
Finally they ate the food that was served at the table. Only if there's a grandma Ricky wants to eat there. Usually every day Ricky was alone in his room. Standing in front of the big window in her room. Open the window wide, letting the wind blow into his room.
Staring at the blue cloud that turned dark. eyed the bird that flew freely. stared at the flickering lights. Look at whatever he wants to see. Itself. For now, Ricky wants to make peace with himself. Make peace with the day until he is able to step up against the loneliness that surrounds him.
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Happy re-show, happy-tu