
Celine came down in a hurry from her bike. After opening the helmet and keeping the jacket in the seat, he immediately walked into the dining area. The clock in his hand shows one o'clock past. That meant he was fifteen minutes late from the agreed time.
Today he promised to meet with a foundation owner who protects street children. Celine wants to ask for protection, so that her foster children are not pulled back into the streets by some market thugs.
Actually he's scared. Several times he was threatened. Especially now that the residents of the home house are increasing, he feels the need to ask for help from certain parties who have influence.
One thing he should be grateful for, the presence of Fauzan in their lives has a positive impact, he was introduced to many important people, so that until now their home is safe.
Only he felt uneasy, it seemed like the man was expecting a relationship that was more than just a friend. She knew, only choosing to dodge if the man started to approach or talk about their relationship.
She was a widow who married under the hand. There are many dependents, all foster children. Out there, there are widows with biological children, men still think if they want to continue a more serious relationship.
One day, if anyone truly loves him, he wants the man to also accept his foster child, with all his flaws and circumstances, that he will share the time and energy to take care of others.
Is Fauzan capable?
During this time only the bisma received, it was because he had an abundance of treasures. Not that Celine is looking for a rich businessman, just that taking care of a child care home does not cost a little. Even if there are donors, Celine still works as usual to cover the needs of everyday life.
His eyes went around looking. Table number thirty-six, that was the message he received. I just read it when I got into this restaurant.
"Sorry, Mom. I'm late." He pulled out a chair and sat down next to a middle-aged woman.
This mother is the owner of a foundation that houses orphaned children. She is willing to take her children if Celine is no longer able to support them. His foundation is legal and incorporated. Naturally, she was the wife of a famous prosecutor who chose a career in charity.
Fauzan introduced her to this good woman. This is the second meeting. Just the two of them. Fauzan is in a job that cannot be left behind.
"Ga anything. Sitting here. Which one do you want to eat?" The woman handed me a menu list.
Celine chose grilled fish rice and lalapan sauce, one of the children's favorite menus in the orphanage. If Bik Onah had already cooked this, they would have eaten voraciously. It's just that, the fish burned in this restaurant is different, in the house of small fish whose price per kilo is only a dozen thousand. The kids are also very happy.
"Let's eat, the story will be." The woman offered a basket of rice that was still boiling hot. Celine took it a little, the rice pollen once. Plus savory grilled fish and sambal terasi, in an instant all finished unceremoniously.
"Enak, ma'am," he said innocently.
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