I'm the Unacknowledged

Old Man's Gift

Mr. Jaya smiled faintly at the sight of a little girl sulking to her mother. For some reason, he remembered little Argha who used to whine asking for skateboarding with his mother. Exactly the same as what the little girl was doing right now.

A brownish-eyed little girl who was sulking, attracted the attention of Mr. Jaya. It was as if it became a magnet that attracted Mr. Jaya to approach him. However, just a few steps away, Mr. Jaya's phone rang. Sontak Tuan Jaya turned around when she saw her mother-in-law's name on the mobile screen.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Ma!" sapa Tuan Jaya once again set foot outside the department store.

"Excuse me, Mas. I want to ask you to wrap the toy. Can you?" asked Mr. Munir while pointing at the skateboard hanging in front of the little girl who was still loyal to whine.

"Oh, can you sir. Wait a minute, I'll get it first" replied the waiter.

Mr. Munir nodded. He also invited the shopkeeper to pick up his toys.

The servant walked over to Princess and Gintani. "Sorry, Mom. Was the skateboard bought?" tanyakanya.

Gintani, the Princess and Mina, immediately turned their heads. The waiter seemed clumsy to see the astonished gazes of the three girls, the shopkeeper

"I-I mean I-yes, there are people who want to buy the toy. If you don't buy it, I'll wrap the toy for that person, Mom," the waiter explained to the customer not to misunderstand.

"Oh, so did Mas. Go ahead, just take it. I'm not going to buy that toy" said Gintani.

"Ish, Mama .." whining Princess who seems not willing if the toy falls into the hands of others.

"Already, Put. It's not your toy. If you want to buy toys, buy them according to your age and gender, Put" said Gintani, softly.

"Ah, Mama is not fun, Princess does not want to!" reply Princess, passed away from before Gintani while stomping her two legs.

Haish, the boy, complained Gintani inwardly. "Min, please follow the Princess, I want to buy first the need to sew," Gintani ordered.

"Okay, Madam," said Mina.

After saying goodbye, Mina then went out of the store to look for the whereabouts of the Princess.

The main kassa. Mr. Munir is still faithfully waiting for a waiter who is wrapping his ordered toys. From a distance, he observed the child who seemed to be angry at not getting his wish.

Aih, why is the behavior of the child very similar to den Argha? inner Mr. Munir.

Walking while grumbling while sulking, reminding Mr. Munir to the figure of little Argha when the mother does not follow the wishes.

Ah, Mother is not fun. Adi doesn't want to, ah! grumbled Argha when Mother Goddess bought her skates and not the desired skateboard.

"Please, Sir. The gift is ready," said the shopkeeper who suddenly disperse the daydream of Mr. Munir.

"Eh, yes Ma'am. How much is it all?" asked Mr. Munir to take out his wallet.

"Two hundred thousand, sir," replied the shopkeeper.

Without saying much, Mr. Munir handed over the money for the skateboard payment his employer requested. A moment later, he walked outside the shop to catch up with the little girl who was still grumbling.

"Son, wait!" call Mr. Munir when he is in the back, a few meters from the little girl.

A tall girl. However, quite agile in moving, making the breath of Mr. Munir desperately chasing after him. Again, his quick walk reminded him of Argha if he was upset and just left.

The princess stopped her steps when she heard someone call her. He then turned his body. His forehead frowned as he looked at the old man who approached him half-running.

Unable to see the condition of the old man who was panting, the princess also stepped foot to approach him.

"Did Grandpa call the Princess?" the question was as soon as it arrived before the old man.

Munir smiled. However, his forehead slightly wrinkled as he looked at the familiar streak carved on the face of the little girl before him. Why is this girl so similar to the late mistress Goddess?

"Grandpa, how is grandpa daydreaming?" reprimanding the Princess who felt astonished as the man was fixated while looking at her without blinking.

"Terus ... Why dumb?" asked the Princess who was increasingly astonished to see the old man who looked clumsy.

"Grandfather only felt if Grandpa had seen you, but where, huh?" said Mr. Munir while playing his gray beard.

"Hmm, Grandpa freak!" hatch the Princess while leaving from the presence of the old man.

"Eh, where are you going?" said Mr. Munir, blocking the little girl's wrist.

"Daughter is coming home, Cake. The Princess is tired of being here" said the Princess.

"Cock, bored," said Mr. Munir.

"Finally my mother forbid the Princess to buy toys that the Princess likes," explained the Princess.

"Yes, forget about the toy. Here, grandfather has something for you," said Mr. Munir showed me the gift he had brought earlier.

"What is that, Cake?" asked the Princess frowning.

"Suppose this is a gift for you, son," replied Mr. Munir.

The princess further knitted her two eyebrows. To be honest, he himself was curious about the large package of gifts. However, when his hand was about to stretch out to take the gift. Suddenly, his mother's proverb was in his ears.

"Never accept a foreigner's gift. Remember that!"

The princess pulled her hand back, making Pak Munir frown which was already wrinkled

"Well, why didn't it get taken, son?" ask Mr. Munir.

"Sorry, Grandpa. Mama forbid Putri not to accept gifts from strangers, replied the Princess innocently.

Mr. Munir smiled. A second later, he reached out to shake hands with the Princess.

"My name is Munir Syamsuddin. But, you can call grandfather by the name of Mr. Munir," said Mr. Munir at length.

"Oh, I'm Princess, Cake. Adina Putri Diasastra's. But ... Grandpa can call Princess Princess. You see the people here call Princess too," replied the Princess.

Finally, the hands of the Princess and Mr. Munir shook as a symbol of their meeting.

"Well, because it's no stranger. Now the Princess wants to, will she receive a small gift from Grandpa?" said Mr. Munir again offered a gift that he bought is special Princess.

"What is this, Cake?" ask the Princess, astonished.

"Open it!" mr. Munir's orders.

The princess crouched down to save the gift. He also sat cross-legged on the floor. Deftly, he tore the rough wrapping of wrapping paper that wrapped the box.

Both of his eyes widened perfectly when he saw the skateboard hanging clearly in front of him.

"Is this right for the Princess, Cake?" ask the Princess to make sure.

"Of course, who else is there besides us?" answer Mr. Munir.

"Hehehe ..." The princess only bothered to hear Mr. Munir's joke

"With hesitation, his hand stretched out to take the skateboard from Mr. Munir's hand.

"Of course, take it!"