BE MY GIRLFRIEND PLEASE
Recollecting (3)

Since it's a new semester, Arin thinks people have forgotten about it. But only the first day, there are already more men who try to approach her, even embracing her suddenly.

And it's really sickening.

In this semester arin seems to have no hope anymore to return to the way he used to be with guzel and angela. Now Angela seems to hate her. In contrast to guzel who only ignore it if met with a view.

Shortly after that spread again news, about the work of arin's mother. It was so horrendous, that arin threatened to be expelled from school. But I don't know what his mother did to make him able to stay in this school.

Still, it makes arin increasingly gossiped as a copy of his mother, which is both cheap women. Not infrequently boys offer it blatantly, which makes arin like the months in school.

Therefore, Arin became increasingly desperate, and did not want to go to school there again. His mother forbade him to stop there. Because there's been a lot that her mother's done to put her in that school.

Somehow struggle how the mother meant, Arin did not know it. Until he really could no longer resist the scorn from those people, and made him want to just stop.

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That day, heavy rain washed away pollution on the highway. That day also arin after work, and coincidentally his mother has not gone to work.

Arin opened the door and found her mother still preparing. His face, now lifeless, lethargic and expressionless, immediately knelt before his mother.

"Mom, can't I just stop from there?" arin said to his mother, who was now clearly engraved with a sense of tightness and a painful feeling on his face.

"I have no problem going to school anywhere, as long as I can get out of there" added Arin again whose voice is now increasingly trembling, and sobs that he originally held more and more.

Seeing her daughter, her mother immediately stopped her activities and approached her daughter who was in a kneeling position.

"Am I really worthless in this world? Why is everyone putting me down?"

"Again why the hell I have to have a mother like mother" added Arin who this time slightly sliced his mother's heart, but it did not last long.

"Why are you doing this despicable work? Please stop"

After saying half of his heart, Arin did not continue. Now he just cries, taking out everything he's been holding for so long.

Arin's mother only looked at arin, right said the fruit fell not far from the tree. Arin's mother who is said to be a cheap woman, now her daughter also said so. It made his heart very pity with the condition of his daughter.

But at least he sent his daughter to the elite school so that at least his daughter could be a graduate of the best school in the city. So, even if a little daughter has the opportunity to get a more decent job to support them both. And it doesn't end like it, which is just the Junior High graduate. Ending up as a woman of the night, it would be very painful for arin's mother, if seeing her daughter's class become the same as it seemed.

Arin's mother had wanted to stop doing this job for a long time. But the growing demands of life made him undo his intention again to stop. So he decided to really quit if his daughter had graduated from that school.

"Have arin, do not think too much, such news will gradually fade. Just focus on your goals yes son" said arin's mother finally tried to calm her daughter who never calm down.

"But remember dear, this is what will happen to us as powerless poor"

"People will just look down on you and think they can even buy you. Therefore at least be successful so that you too have power like them, at least you have the power to protect yourself"

"I'm sorry that your mother has to endure all this" said Arin's mother, who now hugs her daughter.

Now the sound of arin's cry has subsided, and replaced with a whim. Her mother's answer was useless to her, because it didn't change anything to her. But in the end the next day he had to go back to that hell school.

......................

It has been a week since that day, now it is true that the news has subsided, although there are still one by one who try to seduce him. But it's not as bad as it was before.

At lunch, Jake still often approached her to spend lunch together. Of course after the bastard came arin immediately ended his lunch.

Feeling always ignored by arin, jake is like losing his pride and trying to attract back the attention of arin at any cost.

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"Arin had a boy from your school who helped mom that day, when the heels of the mother's shoes came off" said Arin's mother who was preparing breakfast.

"After a little talk with him, he seems like a good boy. And again it turns out that he's the son of Mr. partridge, the one who helped you to go to school there."

"Because he seems to know you, so you're good friends with him." said arin's mother who is not too listened to by arin who still does not have focus on her activities put shoelaces.

"Therefore, can you return this handkerchief to her later after school?" said arin's mother again gave a paper bag containing the handkerchief.

"Oh yes, I forgot to ask her name, but she has given me her address, so please take you with me dear, I did not have time because I will work at night" added arin's mother again without receiving her daughter's consent.

...

After school, he went there, to the address his mother had given him. Because it's opposite to the florist's route, so make her speed up her steps to get there immediately. Before long he arrived at a very magnificent building of course.

In his heart, Arin wondered who was the son of this partridge master, who said the mother was a good child.

Arin immediately pressed the bell, and answered the waiter who was there. Immediately after that arin was welcome to enter. Actually, Arin wanted to leave immediately after leaving the handkerchief to the maid in the house. But the waiter instead said that the owner of the object wanted arin to directly give it to him.

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"Have you arrived, baby?" said the owner of the handkerchief is none other than Jake.