LOVE THE ORPHAN
THE CALAMITY DID NOT END

" Hello... Ahh iiya well I'll prepare "

Keyla just got a call from an agent who's gonna take her overseas to become TKW

" Dad, I'm leaving right now that TKW agent called to get me ready "

" You sure you want to go TKW, do not want to work in your own country "

" Yes so TKW is good, the salary is great... Later if the money has been collected father can go Hajj like father's dream "

Tok tok tok tok

Suddenly someone knocked on Keyla's door

" Yes for a moment" said Keyla from inside the house

Keyla opened the door, there were 2 strong-bodied men wearing black suits standing right in front of Keyla

" Miss, come with us "

" Ahh so you guys have come, quick as well as it turns out... I'll grab my stuff first "

Keyla then went in and took the bag he had prepared last night for him to leave as TKW in Saudi Arabia

Keyla said goodbye to his father and his father was forced to reluctantly let go of his youngest daughter...

After a bit of stale and goodbye to his father and other brother Keyla then followed the 2 men

Keyla was taken by car to the airport, then Keyla boarded a plane that was only there

At first Keyla was confused as to why the passenger of this plane only had him and 2 men... But Keyla thinks it might be the exclusive service of her potential employers in Saudi Arabia...

The TKW agent said that he would work as a waitress in the family home of a working relative, so maybe this is the first part of the facilities provided by his employer.

" Wahhh my master was really a sultan, I will work for the sultan "Kyla pleased in his heart

" Miss, please give me your hp "

" Ayeah... "

Kayla just obeyed the orders of the man who took her without suspecting her in the least. Keyla eventually fell asleep because the journey was still very far away

" How "

" Successful madam, we will take this woman deep in American exile "

" Haha... Goody... Remember you have to make sure he really can't come back... "

" Good big mistress Alexsandra "

Big madam Alexsandra just spoke to someone across the street... Hearing that what the big madam ordered went well, the big madam Alexsandra was very happy...

" A parasite is finally gone... Hahaha "said the great madam laughing wickedly

The other case with Laila, Laila has just opened her eyes. Laila grimaced in pain holding her head which still felt throbbing

" Where am I ? " think Laila

" Laila you're awake ? "

" Samanna ! "

" You're at uncle's house now "

" Hikkss hiikkss hikks uncle... Mothers... Mothers... "

" You're patient Laila "

" Your mother died probably about 1 month ago "

" One month ago, that meant just when Lula came to Laila to the city "laila thought

" Uncle please tell me what happened" said Laila pleading sincerely

" Uncle doesn't know exactly... Your mother was found by residents already in a state of lifelessness in her own home "

" Where was Lula then ? "

" Citizens don't know son, but residents said before your mother was found dead Lula and your mother had a fight after that Lula left with a big bag. And after the quarrel, the residents no longer see your mother out of the house until the residents finally find your mother is dead "

Hearing the story of Uncle Soleh (the name of Keyla's father) Laila was completely powerless to stem her tears... Laila wept howling at the fate that befell her... Why do misfortunes always come into his life... This orphan is not happy... Laila continued to wail in her tears

" Uncle please take me to mother's grave "

" Good boy, uncle will take you there... But before that, you eat first... Uncle sure you haven't eaten yet "

Laila's speechless... Laila had forgotten that she had not eaten, she deserved to feel so weak

Uncle Soleh picked up rice with a simple side dish for Laila... Laila ate, but only a little... The rice that Laila had swallowed right now was like a shard of shard... No feeling but pain

After Laila finished eating, Uncle Soleh drove Laila to the next village on his motorcycle... Until not some time Laila has arrived at the vortex of the tomb of the mother Laila loved

Laila immediately threw herself into the graveyard ground of Lastri... Laila cried so much that shed the longing and affection that Laila could not embrace

" Yeah Tuhaan, who else should I lean on... I'm really alone now... What orphans like me were indeed created to suffer, what orphans like me were indeed created to withstand social burdens, to be abused, to be looked at one eye, to be exiled and not to be loved " Laila continued to monologue to herself

Mr. Soleh hugged Laila trying to give her peace, but Laila could not stop crying at all... Her tears kept spilling... His heart is so sorry... Why at the last moment his mother wasn't there.. My mother always suffered... I'm a bad boy... I'm disobedient...

Laila cursed herself... Pak Soleh patiently accompanied Laila... Mr. Soleh knew that his nephew was devastated... Mr. Soleh also tried to make Laila calm and stop fighting

" Mia... When are you going to be like this, son ? "

Laila was silent, Laila gave absolutely no response.. Mr. Soleh tried to talk as gently as possible to his nephew

" kids... What happens let it happen... Your mother has calmed down... He no longer felt any pain there... Precisely if your mother sees you like this then she will return sad, she will not be calm in nature there "

Hearing the words of Mr. Soleh Laila raised his face and looked deeply into the eyes of Mr. Soleh

" If you want your mother to be calm there, then pray son, because the prayers of the child can help your mother there and continue your life... Live well then your mother will also go quietly "

" Is that so, uncle ? "

" Of course, son... Pray and pray for your mother and live well "

Hearing the words from sir Soleh Laila wiped away her tears and nodded obediently

" We're going home, son "

" I have nowhere to go "

" What nonsense is that, this uncle is your uncle... The sister of your mother... Go home to uncle.. You're always welcome there "

Laila smiled, once again Laila kissed the tombstone of Lastri's mother and Laila was taken by Mr. Soleh away from the tomb of Laila's mother

Along the way to the house of Mr. Soleh Laila kept daydreaming... Why do misfortune seem not to intercede for him... Now what should I do, Laila thought how to live her life after this

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