Exchange Myself for Justice

Gifts

After Zico left, Zahira immediately took care of Zaf, from providing supplies, to the school supplies of the eight-year-old boy.

"Bang, let's have breakfast!" call Umi already prepared breakfast for her son.

"Well, Umi!" Zafran headed for the dining table.

"Umi, can you ask for pocket money today?" tanyanya while bribing her favorite white fried rice.

"Make what, son? How do you want pocket money?" ask Zahira while focusing on arranging provisions into the boy's lunch box.

"Yes, Umi. Brother wants to buy something for the underclassmen who today farewell. Because his parents are moving to his hometown" the boy replied honestly.

"Oh, can. I'll love you later."

During this time Zahira and Zico did not give their son pocket money so that the boy did not snack carelessly. And they provide supplies from home to ensure cleanliness. But today Zafran asked for allowance for something reason. And of course Zahira will give.

"Yes, how are you paying attention? Is he a friend of mine?" asked Zahira a little interested in the words of his son who had just occupied the two basic benches.

"Yes, Umi. She's a good woman, we also exchange food a lot" Zaf replied with a Pepsodent smile.

"Oh, so she's a girl?" umi teased the boy.

"Yes, but we're just friends, Umi," Zaf replied timidly.

"Hide... Who says you have a special relationship. You're still a kid, aren't you?" said Umi while ruining her son's hair with a small laugh.

After finishing breakfast, Zaf immediately delivered by Mr. Iwan to school. And don't forget Zahira gave the allowance requested by the boy.

"Depart yes, Umi. Assalamualaikum..," said the boy breezed into the vehicle at the wheel of the father's personal driver.

"Wa'alaikum... Don't forget the supplies are spent!" message Umi while waving his hands to the eldest child.

On the way, Zafran asked Mr. Iwan to stop at an accessories store for girls.

"Sir Iwan, stop for a second. Brother wants to buy something first" said Zaf.

"Good, Den." Mr. Iwan obeyed Zaf's orders, and the man accompanied Zafran to buy something.

Zafran observes a row of accessories for girls. From starting ribbons, flops, dolls, and others.

"Sir Iwan, for a six-year-old girl, what's good to give?" zaf asked the driver for his opinion.

"Better just love the Barbie doll, Den," the middle-aged man suggested.

"really?" Zafran immediately headed towards the special doll section los. Her net is fixed on a Barbie doll that is fashion blonde Kawai. Zaf was interested in the doll.

"Tante, how much is this?" tanya Zaf showed her the cashier.

"This is the real one, Deck. It's quite expensive" replied the woman.

"How, Aunt?"

"Just in the check first the price is yes," the woman immediately saw the price of the doll. "It cost five hundred and fifty-five thousand, Deck," he explained.

Zafran instantly fell silent while staring at the money in his hand. Umi only gave a piece of blue money, which is fifty thousand rupiah.

Now the man's gaze was on Mr. Iwan who was still loyal to accompany him.

"How about, Deck, did so buy it? If not take the usual, cheaper, Dek," said the employee.

"No, I want that one. Wait a minute, Auntie." Zafran immediately withdrew Mr. Iwan's hand to march from them.

"What's up, Den?" asked the man a little hastily following the boy's footsteps.

"Pak Iwan, Abang borrowed Pak Iwan's phone" he said.

"Ah okay. But for what?"

"Abang wants to call Abi," he answered immediately calling his father's number.

"But at this hour Abi is leading the trial, later you will be angry," said Mr. Iwan looked anxious.

"Let Brother speak. Let's call Abi!" tell that boy can't be denied.

With a heavy heart Mr. Iwan called his employer's number. Though he was very understanding at this hour, the judge should not be disturbed, but the request of his son, then Mr. Iwan could not refuse.

Zico, who was focused on listening to the defense of the defendants, slightly distracted him as his phone shook.

"Trial's five minutes late, I'm going to the toilet!" the man was forced to hammer in order to receive a call from the driver. Zico is afraid when something matters. Because it is very important that Mr. Iwan dare to contact at his peak hours.

"Dad, this is Brother!" answer Zaf at the end of the connection.

"What's up, Bang? what's going on?" asked Zico so worriedly.

"Abi, you just want to ask for money" Zaf replied sounding relaxed.

Zico frowned. "Money? What's the money for, son?" ask the man not to understand.

"Abang wants to buy Barbie dolls for friends, but they are very expensive. Umi only love Brother fifty thousand," explained the boy.

Zico let out a long breath. "Well, tell me how much do you need?"

"Five hundred, Abi."

"Alright, give the phone to Mr. Iwan."

Zico spoke to Mr. Iwan, and immediately transferred the money to the driver's account to fulfill the son's request.

When he finished, Zico returned to the courtroom. The judge reopened the hearing, which was delayed by a few minutes.

Meanwhile Zafran looked overjoyed after making the payment. And the Barbie doll was wrapped neatly in wrapping paper.

The boy immediately asked Mr. Iwan to take him to school, related Zaf entered at ten in the morning, so he still had free time to attend the farewell event of new students who would change schools.

Upon arrival at school, Zafran is waiting for his best friend, Rayyan, a boy who aspires to become a police officer.

"Why are you so long?" rayy asked, his nether eyes looking at the box in Zaf's hand. "What did you bring?" tanyanya back.

"It's a gift for the Cecilians" replied Zaf.

"What's that stuff?" ask Rayy kepo.

"Some, little kids shouldn't be pock-eyed," Zaf replied, leaving Rayy staring in annoyance.

"Well, I'm a kid, are you a big boy? Still equally a boy too," rutu Rayy.

"Haha... Let's now wait sessil here," said Zaf embracing his best friend's shoulder.

"Where did you get the money from?" asked Rayy who was still curious.

"I asked Abi" Zaf replied honestly.

"Well, great you. Just try to give us pocket money every day, it must be very fun," Rayy said.

"Don't talk like that, I ask for money because there is something important I want to buy, if the matter of food we have been provided. So you can't complain" the man advised Rayy.

"Yes, but we also want to try other snacks like them," pointed Rayy at other children who are shopping gulali.

"You want that?" zaf asked, looking at Rayy.

"Yes, do you still have money?" ask Rayy.

"Still, this is what was given by Umi is still intact," he replied while showing the fifty thousand banknotes on Rayy.

"Wow, a lot. Let's go Zaf we buy that!" pinta Rayy with Zafran's hand.

"But the show is about to start, Rayy."

"Come on, just for a second."

"But I'm afraid of being angry at Umi for being a random snack."

"But it looks clean. Come on," take Rayy with a withered face. Zafran is forced to follow Rayy's steps towards the gulali cart.

Eventually the boy duo bought candy made from sugar. Rayyan seemed enthusiastic about enjoying the candy.

Not long ago, an announcement was heard that the farewell event of the first class students would begin. Because the school is an elite school, so every student who wants to change schools, then a farewell event is held.

"Rayy, let's go in. The show will start soon," asked Zaf to pull Rayyan's hand.

"Alright, you don't pull this. Let me while enjoying this candy," exclaimed Rayy still packing the gulali.

"Zafran and the other students sat quietly listening to the speech of the headmaster. And before long the beautiful girl went up on stage to say goodbye to her homeroom teacher and friends during one year of school at the place.

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