Si Kaya Vs Si Miskin Novels & Stories

' Siya replied remembering Abhimanyu's words. 'I was always privileged but Bapi made sure I learn to value things from my childhood. My classmates weren't rich like us , leave them I was born billionaire Siya. But I never used money for showoff. I went school by bus like others, worked hard to get scholarship for studies. And the reason was my Bapi stayed on roads for years, fought for food with chote dadu and chote dadi even though he was born in a palace made by my grandfather. So he chose to teach me the value of things in life.' ***********

Ella aka ignore-me-because-I-am-stupid snarls in my head. Hey, who do you think you are calling stupid, you ugly brat? I could not answer that for I diverted my attention and listened to Sierra’s reply instead. ‘Come on! We could have never known how awfully pleasing it would be to earn our own money and spend it. I never knew I could handle all of it so well. The lewd wolves, hunger, poverty, mediocre food, and changing attire. It's thrilling. You just have to evaluate your options with due consideration.'

"Come on, Gana, don't joke around. We better continue our meal, then we can go home. It's like my body is a little uncomfortable." Sierra and Gama returned to enjoying their lunch, but the arrival of a man and woman who were Sierra's classmates was an unpleasant surprise. They approached Sierra's table less-than-pleasantly and instantly created tension in the air. "Isn't this Sierra, the most popular girl in school, even the richest?" She asked in a dismissive tone. "I heard you're poor now, ever since your father and grandfather died. Is that true?" repeated Masih sarcastically while the man beside her nodded in agreement.

Took in the sheer size of his body. The air between us hummed to life as my stomach tightened. Siya seemed to notice. Got a hazy look in his eyes the moment they locked with mine. "Maybe she has a different opinion on things because she didn't grow up in the same circumstances we did. One where we had to claw our way forward. Barely had enough food to feed the pack. Had sick people dying. Unlike your friend's ancestors, ours never provided us with any wealth. What we have now was sorely earned." He replied, voice going lower and lower the longer he spoke.

Even after divorce she has a huge amount of money and property in her hand and still manage to start her new career in Country A without any support and wasting money. In Kaya’s mind her sister Saya is someone who can manage to do anything she wants, so she thinks Saya is the perfect person who can help her, what she doesn’t know that her that sister will be become the reason of her misery one day, she will only understand it in her last breath.

replied Lisa. Mbak Hamidah got even more annoyed and stood up to face Lisa. Pretentious style waist. "Arek njaluk utang ya takon wae. Ojo sok gayane sampeyan! Aku ra seneng koyo ngene. Aku ngerti yen aku duwe utang, nanging ojo nganti laser!" (Java Language, means: If you want to collect the debt, just say so. Don't be arrogant. I do not like this. I know that I have debts, but don't be rude!) exclaimed Mbak Hamidah. Spontaneously, Mbak Sarmi stopped stirring food, Mpok Yetti and Teh Kokom suddenly tensed up.

said Siti. “Realize, Ti! The homewrecker is indeed more fun than the legal wife. I still can’t accept it. I’m still team legal wife. I’m team ARSA hardline,” replied Sri. “What Arsa?” Siti was confused. “Aruna Saka,” explained Sri. “You guys are busy gossiping here,” another waiter came and joined them. “You weren’t invited. Just go back,” Sri shooed Lala back. Lala pursed her lips. “Hehe. You guys must be gossiping about Mr. Saka and Miss Karina. I’m team KARSA (Karina Saka poreper jaya abadi). I’m team beautiful and kind homewrecker.”