DON'T BLAME ME... CHOSE HIM

Eps 32's

Rama opened the car door for Sinta, Sinta got out of the car, then Rama took the food that was brought earlier in the trunk of the car.

"Mas !" call him

"Dear what's wrong ?"

"Mas sure there are people here ? how quiet is it ?" Rama did not answer instead he took Sinta's hand towards the opposite direction of the Panti.

Rama and Sinta are now standing in a building similar to a Hall, where there are many mothers and children who are working on something.

"Assalamuaikum" said Rama

"Waalaikumsalam," answered the meter simultaneously

"Sir Ramah...!

Shouting the children who were there flashing towards Rama, Sinta looked at them and at once Sinta felt like they were no strangers in Sinta's eyes.

"Miss Sinta, why did the miss come the same brother Rama ?" ask a beautiful girl.

"Mira...!

Sinta was surprised to see Mira, she only realized that some of them were street children who had been taught by her.

" You guys are here anyway ? Just Miss Sinta never saw you guys cramming again on the streets," said Sinta wonder

" Yes Miss, Rama brought us here and the last time Miss Sinta taught us it was our last day on the streets." Obviously Joko, Sinta looked towards Rama, Rama just smiled at him.

" Can you tell me not about this ?" ablaze

"Later the mas clear , now we share the food first, pity they are hungry," asked Rama. They then distributed the food, the children were seen queuing first and the mothers were courting after them, none of them were scrambling. Sinta was amazed by what she saw as if they were used to it.

After they had all eaten, there was still plenty of food left.

"Mas Rama, this is still a lot of food do we want what ?

" It was stored there only" replied Rama

"Why not in love with other people, if the food is stale is redundant," said Sinta, Rama smiled at him.

"Will not be redundant dear because soon someone will take it," said Rama increasingly make Sinta Bentung, True said Rama shortly afterwards seen a father-father coming to them.

"Son Rama is Coming ?" he said Friendly, Rama immediately took the food and handed it to the father.

" This sir, As always please share with others yes, thank you sir," said Rama smiling at him.

"Yes son, we should be the ones who thank Rama a lot because thanks to Rama we can be like this now. Oh yeah, who's this Rama ?" asked the father while glancing towards Sinta

"Oh yes sir I forgot to know you, Mr. This is my Wife Candidate, he is the one who inspired me to build this place and bring you here,"

"Well, I did, anyway" asked Sinta in surprise

"Children and all before meals as usual we pray first may the favors we get today be a blessing, Joko you lead her," Devan told Joko, Joko leads the Prayer and all who are there follow her.

Sinta was amazed to see their discipline, so that she shed her tears.

"Darling.Why are you crying ?" rama asked while leading Sinta to a chair not far from there.

"Mas can be clear what happened actually, I spokechlees and touched by what I see here," said Sinta.

"OK Mas will tell you everything, but you must promise that you will not be angry," although Sinta touched on Rama's words but he nodded his head.

"Actually when you were in the bookstore at that time I followed you to the place where you taught them" said Rama

"So that time I did not want to ?" said Sinta angrily, he did not expect that Rama followed him all this time.

"So you promised you wouldn't get angry,"

"Sorry, I forgot let's continue the story,"

"I was amazed to see you teach those children so lovingly, I envy you even if you only teach them, but they seemed very happy and I never thought of doing what you did, from that moment on I was determined to lift them out of poverty, I built this place for them to live with their families. And this is how they are now," explained Rama, Sinta must have heard the narration of Rama.

"Mas but I was wondering when we came back they were doing something, I wanted to know what they were doing ,"

"They are making crafts from plastic waste, in addition to reducing waste in this city they can also make money from the results they make,"

"Here lived about twenty families, Fathers look for used bottles and other plastic waste that can be processed into a craft while mothers and children make crafts from the garbage, yes, it's like this is the form of crafts," said Devan while looking at the key ring of his car.

"It's really good, I think you bought it in the mall, the idea made them," said Sinta amazed to see the key chain that does not look like it is made of plastic.

"Indeed, unfortunately, all their works are now sold in the biggest malls in the city" said Rama Proud

" The real mas," said Sinta in disbelief

"But how could they make such crafts, it's not a good name anymore but it feels like they're already professional at it."

"I hired professional teachers to teach them how to turn waste into a high-value craft, so they can now afford to pay for their children in formal schools," clearly Rama makes Sinta more amazed at him

"Mas.makasih ya have made them become useful and independent," said Sinta shed tears

"It should be someone who thanks you, thanks to you, you become a useful person for others" he said as he cupped Sinta's face and wiped his tears with his finger.

"I promise Sinta, from now on I will not let a single tear drop in your beautiful eyes, I will always make you happy Sinta," he said while looking at the beautiful bead of Sinta's eyes.

"Mas I'm happy.very happy," spontaneously Sinta hugged Rama's body.

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