Allow the Heart to Choose

06.Aisha Rahma Saputri

The hustle and bustle of the city is really clearly visible in front of the eyes of a girl with a maroon-red Syar'i hijab combined with a dress that is the same color but there is a black ribbon on her waist and her the tie makes his body look smaller.

" not much has changed, only a few places are only new because in the renovation "the eyes of the girl continue to observe the beauty of the city that she has long left.

Aisha Rahma Saputri. 19-year-old girl who just returned from Cairo. Aisyah is a jolly girl, she is very cheap smile but she is also a chatty girl and also always nagging if anyone makes a mistake.

In accompanied by the black backpack that he carried, Aisyah swung her legs and climbed every street snore that crowded people would pass there.

With a smile and a sparkling face Aisyah continued to enjoy the fresh air in this own country. " Hufffs... Finally, I returned to feeling this fresh air "

Awhile Aisyah was enjoying everything, she was shocked when there was a shout that deeply disturbed her listener's senses, There was a cry for help.

"PLEase..!! help..!! Take off Om loose!! "'

Aisyah's eyes immediately looked for where the voice was. Aisyah's eyes immediately glared very sharply, and Aisyah was immediately furious when she saw a small child who was fighting over plastic that seemed to contain packaged rice there.

" woi!! release him! "

Aisyah ran quickly towards them. "she can not! " Aisyah pointed at the child with her finger, which was certainly with Aisyah's already very furious eyes.

The adult who turned out to be a thug turned his head quickly towards Aisyah. His eyes bulged out not liking to see Aisyah meddling with his affairs. "don't interfere with my affairs! you better get out of here before I get rude to you too! " said the thug with a savage voice.

" weh nyolot nih people, have never been in the tampol wearing shoes mouth! need to feel my shoes so hard! " challenge Aisyah without a second thought.

" aha!! what can a little girl like you do? at most can only bluff a doang in a kibas once directly meweek, hahaha! " tuk Thugs and managed to make Aisyah shake her head.

Looks like the thug is challenging the wrong person. Although Aisyah was a small and Muslim girl who looked gentle but there was a point of strength that the girl hid from what could be seen through the naked eye.

Aisyah smiled cynically. "oh. so you are nantangin this little girl huh? try it if you can. " Aisyah grinned. "not before not now, People like you are just usually disturbing and troubling the community. What can't be yes, find a better and more lawful job than a child like this. No shame! "

" fuck Om, penance. Om's life is only temporary not forever, so good supply for the afterlife. Do not just think of the stomach and with a bad way anyway, Ck! " said Aisyah.

Emotions are increasingly visible from the thugs. Aisyah's words made her very angry. And as the thug's anger grew there were two more friends who came "what's the boss? " ask her.

" there's a girl who wants to be a hero. Give her a lesson, I want to see how great that girl is.! " his orders turned out to be the boss of them.

"haha!! we're fighting a smelly girl like that, boss? haha,,! not wrong?" the man's back, but his laughter disappeared in an instant as their boss, who was still pulling the plastic from the little boy, gave a sharp look at him. "yes! don't get angry boss. "he said resignedly.

" the girl like her is the most in the snapshot already cry "

" just try Om, which one of us will cry first.! " challenge Aisyah confidently.

So relaxed those thugs who wanted to teach Aisyah a lesson. Once home with Aisyah she is more relaxed against her using only her two hands only.

Although only with small movements from Aisyah in fact can make the thug was flabby when Aisyah twisted her hand. The thug complained of pain to make Aisyah chuckle. "heh, he said he wanted to make me cry, Om. but it's like now the crying Om. I said yes, Om! Don't cry, here no one sells balloons "weep Aisyah and push the thugs to fall on the ground.

" Damn it! you are strong too, boy! " get upset with the other one and go straight against Aisyah.

Aisyah also did the same thing with her one friend, until finally her own boss also advanced but still lost.

The three thugs continued to grimace withstanding the pain in their respective chests after getting a hard blow from Aisyah. The thugs who had been unable to fight again ran away after one of them apparently managed to take something from Aisyah's bag but was not known by Aisyah herself.

" how to run!! " shouted Aisyah.

Aisyah smiled, while picking up her bag that had fallen on the ground and carrying it back on her back. Aisyah leaned over holding onto the child's two arms and checked her state. "sister is fine, how are you? is anyone sick? " ask Aisyah.

" no. "he answered.

" Thank God. What's your name?" ask Aisyah softly. Not yet answered Aisyah's eyes saw the plastic in the child's hand, Miris after seeing it, and, the food he was going to eat was now a little because his plastic was torn and his rice was falling. " Athaghfirullah. i-it.! " Aisha was surprised.

" I am Ferdi, Brother. And this is for me to eat with the other friends, sis, but like her we have to go back again to hold hunger because the rice has been spilled a lot "his answer listlessly.

Aisyah gaped up, she was very cute to see this street child. Aisyah smiled sweetly there was an idea that came from inside her brain. "yes, now we go to your friends' place. And we'll eat together, okay. You don't need to be confused later brother who paid " said Aisyah.

As soon as Ferdi's face sparkled, he would finally not starve anymore, he could eat. " Thank you, brother. Thank you "he said.

" yes, now we'll pick up your friends, yuk. " Aisyah embraced Ferdi's shoulder gently and affectionately.

" yes, " answered him.

It didn't take long for Aisyah to reach where Ferdi's friends were. The seven children were sitting on cardboard ground with their hands holding their bellies.

The pale faces, the thin body, the clothes that I pulled made Aisyah so pitying and messianic with them all. As if to cry to see the suffering of these street children.

Seeing Ferdi coming everything up, they ran towards Ferdi with a sparkling face. " Ferrin! " sweet them at the same time. But their faces returned moody when they saw Ferdi who had brought nothing. " Ferdi, where's the food? " sanyanya.

" sorry, earlier." Ferdi's words stopped because Aisyah had stopped him.

" it's already. Now we go together and we're looking for a good meal. Later brother who pays, Okay.! "

" Yee!! we can eat! " cried the smallest girl among them. "sister! Ana can eat fried chicken right? " said.

Seeing the girl who claimed to be Ana was happy, Aisyah almost shed tears. Make people happy in a simple way. Just giving food alone can produce happiness for others and also himself.

" Could, everyone could eat fried chicken. Now we go yuk. Hm? bentar, here is the nearest food stall no? "

" there is a brother!! "

" yes, we have left. "

All were so excited to go to the destination, either food stalls where Aisyah just obey the children.

Not far they walk only ten minutes they arrive in front of a dining house made of wood. The restaurant is flanked by two very large companies and there is a mall in front of it.

The boys looked doubtful after getting there. The restaurant was very large, must have been very expensive food expensive. "sister, what if later the money brother runs out? " tanya Ferdi was afraid.

" it is, do not think about it, the most important thing now we eat. yuk yuk. "take Aisyah with enthusiasm.

They walked back, for a moment Aisyah stopped and read the signboard there. " Nusantara Resto" said Aisyah with a soft word.

SERIATE.....

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