Injuries in the Family

Chapter 11

After the compliment sounded able to make me blush, a Rangga could glance at her nerdy woman like me.

"Let's go up.." he said, who was able to break my daydream.

I climbed on the bike without knowing where to go today, I held the end of the back jacket after successfully riding on the bike.

"Udah?" tanyanya.

"You have." answered me.

Rangga's sweet smile finally leads to the road, the bike he starts to drive. He took me to a place I had never been through.

It's been about 20 minutes, Rangga continues to run his bike with a very quiet street, making me a little fear. I clutched his jeans jacket.

Before long we stopped at a place where there was writing in front of the gate that read 'Fatimah Orphanage'. I kept looking at the signboard as I went down and the motorbike belonged to the man who had brought me here until I didn't realize the helmet was off my head.

"This is ka's orphanage?" ask me to make sure.

"Hm, don't you mind if I bring it here?"

I looked at Rangga, and shook my head. "No, but we didn't bring anything." I said slowly.

Rangga smiled, "They're okay if we don't bring anything but we can do like teach them to read, write and sing" the man said.

Nadine stared fixedly at the man in front of her, she was stunned by the attitude of the others emerging from Rangga, until a woman dressed in shar'i approached us.

"Assalamualaikum." said the woman, who made us spontaneously answer the greeting.

"Ladders.. You how are you?"

The woman was about 40 years old, with a small and slender body and a smile that was always attached to the woman's lips.

"Well ma'am, Fatima's own mother how? and how are the children at the home? Is everything healthy?"

The question continued to slide from Rangga's lips. While I was spying with my own eyes saw some 5-year-old little kids playing with their peers.

"This who? Your boyfriend?" asked Fatimah who made me refocus on the orphanage's caretaker mother who was able to make me surprised by her question, I glanced at Rangga and the man just smiled.

Fatimah seemed to understand Rangga's response like that, the woman told us to enter the orphanage area which was quite wide. The children of the house also immediately hugged Rangga, and I was just filled to see them very very funny.

"Om Rangga, take pacal?" ask a 4-year-old woman, a little slurred.

Of course my response was a little panic, because Nadine also knew from Fatimah that she was the only one Rangga brought to this orphanage.

"Friend close." replied Rangga who looked down at the girl who was still hugging her waist.

"That close friend means girlfriend, right, om?" tell the other boy again.

Rangga is certainly very anxious with their questions that remain mengeyel, while Nadine is still silent and her hands are constantly clenched which Rangga believes that the girl must be panicking now.

"Hey, kids! You should have brought Rangga in, why are you all there?" said Fatimah who was a little screaming because the distance we stood with her was about 4 meters which means she was already on the porch of her house and we were in front of the courtyard of the house.

All the children who heard it immediately took Rangga's hand, and one of them grabbed Nadine's clenched hand. I saw the smile of the girl who was two away and the rest were smeared with a smile that was so sincere, her perfectly round eyes were sparkling.

"Let's go to Karin's house and!" take the girl 6 years old.

Nadine returned the tiny hand, Nadine felt very safe now and did not panic when she replied. With a slight pull, I was already inside a fairly spacious orphanage house and there were several doors that I believed were their rooms to rest.

"Papa.. Did you still donate all this time, ma'am?" ask Rangga who started the conversation.

It seems like this conversation has led to the core, Nadine should not be here.

"Ka Rangga, and Fatimah. Excuse me for meeting those kids, would you?" ask me.

Fatimah smiled, and nodded. Rangga was the same but his response just nodded. I was finally able to get away from the situation that I thought was tense.

From the terrace I looked a little and the two of them were starting to talk as it turned out, until I finally realized because there was a scream calling me. After looking over, I saw the children telling me to approach those who were busy playing. The palace is arguably very well maintained, and there is even a security guard who guards at the gate for 24 hours alternately.

Nadine's hands folded on her chest, and slightly lowered her head when she saw the activities of those who were drawing.

"Ka, Karin forgot the name of the sister." said the boy who just realized that his upper teeth were no two, making me very anxious.

Nadine pinched her cheek slowly, "Sister's name, Nadine." I replied.

The boy nodded, and the others nodded in response. "What are you doing?" ask me.

"Drawing, writing, and playing." replied one of them.

"Ka Nad, can you sing?" ask Karin.

"It can be just a simple song like a children's song." replied Nadine, "You hear me?" bargain me.

The children cheered happily, I told him to sit down and listen to me sing Little Star, and some other children's songs.

For half an hour Nadine attended the request of the orphanage children who asked her to sing because of her merdunya voice, without her noticing that Rangga and fatimah were already behind her and saw her.

"She's a good woman." said Fatimah.

The conscious Rangga blinked his eyes, and cleared his throat and looked in all directions. Nadine is too good to be a betting material, Nadine is also too innocent to be her boyfriend, Nadine is also the first person who will enter into Rangga's life in a short time that is in just 2 weeks.

"You're not going to hurt her, are you, Rangga?" asked Fatimah who was staring at Rangga from the side.

"Hurt? Mean ma'am?"

"Mom just wanted to make sure, if you won't hurt him and I also know that you hurt him once it will definitely not say sorry again" said Fatimah.

Rangga looked at Nadine's back who was still interacting, until Karin saw our whereabouts and made Nadine stop her singing. "Mother Fatimah, Nadine's voice is very good." said Karin.

Fatimah rubbed the boy's cheek with a smile, I walked towards them and Fatimah was very grateful for her entertainment for the orphanage. They really liked my presence, and only this place liked me.

Rangga and Nadine finally rushed to go home. This time Rangga was more silent all the way up right in front of the house because I asked him to put it down in that place.

"Thank you" said I who handed over the helmet.

Rangga stared at my house, "Lo's house?" tanyakanya.

I nodded and offered to go inside the house, but the man refused to drive back. I just sighed and went inside the house that looked like my father's car was already in the garage.

I entered the house, seen Gio's father sitting in the living room alone and staring at me with a deadly look. I bit my lower lip deep to hold back the fear with that gaze, the sling bag I was holding was extremely tight.

"Where are you?!"

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