Love Me!
Juragan Burhan

"S-saki!!" erang the short haired girl. Someone grabbed her hair after kicking the body of the girl who was sweeping through the storage warehouse.

"Your brother harassed two of Mr. Burhan's men!" Still grabbing it.

"Sister?" His eyes were slightly shining at the word. He really misses his figure. However, the girl's power is not strong enough mentally to go home to meet.

Vita, can only groan in pain inside the warehouse. The workers don't dare fight Mr. Burhan's men. They were just stunned, grimacing at how painful the girl was.

In the warehouse there are many used clothes that are imported from the city to be sold to the villagers at low prices. Mr. Burhan gets the shirt very cheap, sometimes even free. The workers are in charge of sorting clothes, sorting the quality to be classified. If branded and still good, it will be higher price, but still relatively cheap. Every day, Vita cleans the warehouse that is always filled with fine threads.

"Awas you, Mr. Burhan will soon call upon the ruler to marry you if your brother is acting!" say them.

The man pulls his hand on Vita's hair until the girl staggers. For one hundred and seventy million dollars, he gave up school. Dismissed her hopes of working like her brother. A very simple hope. You can work in the city.

They left Vita in pain on the floor. The new workers came to him for help, giving the girl some water to drink to make her calmer.

"Prophey, Son!" say them.

Vita just nodded, sipping water from a plastic glass, a bit of a relief. If there were no such cruel people, he would feel calmer.

The workers who number six enough to make Vita entertained while working in the warehouse. If not supervised, they often chattering like housewives. Sometimes, they were joking despite working under pressure.

"Your brother's coming home, son?" ask one of them.

"Yes, Mom."

"Hopefully there's a solution to your family's problems, huh? Although ... we all know the story of the son of the lawyer Burhan who liked your brother," said one of the workers again.

"Yes, Mom. I continued packing the old cardboard before Mr Burhan came here, huh, Mom? Thanks for your attention."

The girl realized what to do. If the warehouse is not finished yet, there will be more penalties for him. I don't know, it looks like he feels like he's gotten into the doorstep of hell.

"Oh, yes .. yes!"

The workers shook their heads to see a child who was quite patient at that age and let himself work in this warehouse. They went back to work picking up clothes. Every week, imported used clothes will come in sacks. If the sorting is not completed in a week, then the salary will be deducted.

After finishing tidying up the boxes where the clothes were, Vita again swept the warehouse.

"Hey! Vita!"

The voice of the master blaring shocked everyone in the warehouse. Rarely did the fat man they feared, enter the place.

The silence of the atmosphere added to Vita's anxiety.

"Your parents haven't paid the debt shortfall last month. Stacking debts! Your brother also kicked my people out! What do you want them? Do they really want you to be a victim?" the snide laughter of the juries.

"I'm ready to marry you!"

Vita.

Is destiny really going to be like this? Am I really going to marry this bald guy??

Vita's eyes warmed, then tears rolled down her cheeks.

"You're more fun if you cry like that! Already, I can't take it anymore. Tomorrow, I will meet your family to speed up the tempo, surely they will willingly hand you over!"

*

"That's it, everything will be avenged from tomorrow!"

The man looked at his sleeping son. He recalled two years ago, when his twenty-five-year-old son came home drunk, and almost killed himself by cutting his pulse in the room because of the rejection of the love of a girl named Kimmy.

Kimmy, who is quite beautiful in the village, attracted the heart of the son of the Burhan prince, named Tio.

The girl who had just known and called him kwetiao, instead made him captivated to express his feelings.

However, Kimmy never put the slightest bit of heart on him. That rejection almost ended in death. Shame and narrow thoughts and faith that are not strong enough to make Tio want to end his life. Fortunately, he was still saved. However, the curly-haired man was now more confined to his room.

Juragan Burhan waits for the exact moment when the Kimmy family needs his help. He's going to get the family into debt that won't pay off except for one thing, his marriage to one of their daughters.

The old man pulled the suit he had prepared in the closet, as well as the bride's shirt that he still kept.

"Tomorrow I'll marry the boy, hahaha, well enough, I can have another wife. Take it easy, he won't be lacking again like this!"

His son is still asleep. Two years he became a quiet child, his skin pale because it was rarely exposed to sunlight. Every day he just struggled in that stuffy room.

*

"Father!!"

Kimmy's screams saw a man coming by holding his achy back. The man smiled at the sight of his daughter.

"Father!" Back the girl called out and hugged the thin-faced man in front of her. The ash-coloured eyeball of the man stared at his son, blushing with haru.

"Jinner ...." That was all he said without being able to say anything else.

"Papa, why didn't you tell me that Papa was in an accident?? Papa hasn't healed yet, has he? If at that time you said, I'd run for the operating expenses, not to run to the Burhan boss ...."

"Of course, we've been troubling you this whole time, let us ...."

"It will also be more troublesome, Papa .... the Pita?? Will he stay there?"

Kimmy took the bag from the middle-aged man's hand, brought it in and wiped it. Amy made a cup of tea that was usually without sugar, this time with a little sugar for her husband. Kimmy had spent all the necessities for them from the village end stall. His two younger siblings had been at the school, a deserted house, only the three of them were inside.

The man sipped his drink.

"Papa intends to borrow money from the cooperative," said the father told his thoughts.

"What, Pa? A cooperative? Papa know not the limit of a cooperative loan? We won't be able to pay off all our debts .." said Kimmy.

"At least it could extend the loan tempo to Burhan boss Kimmy. So that he would buy some time to intend to marry your sister, "the man replied.

Just a moment they were talking in the living room, three of Burhan's bellboy's errand men were seen coming to their home.

"Well, what else, are they?" mumbling Kimmy.

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