LAST KISS

CHAPTER 51. Stay awhile

"Thank you son of Rae, may your worship be rewarded by God equally."

"Amin, ma. The important thing is that this can help, later if you need more care for Bimo, I can try to find it again."

"Well, thank you son. I hope Bimo is okay. Let's just pray "

They chatted warmly before Rae asked for permission to enter to deliver Vira who was already in sticky mode not to be separated from Rae's sling.

"Eh, the retreating brother is coming!"

"So, come back and bring some cake!"

"Great-grandfather, bring a toy..."

“Kak retreat, we play yuuk.” The other child's screams sounded crowded for a few moments while looking at Rae.

Aluna was astonished to see so familiar and efficacious the children were to Rae. Rae had only wanted to take Vira into their room, but to her comrades she was seen even being attacked by other children she just laughed.

“Sorry yes sisters. Kaka is just here. Later next time, if kaka comes alone we will play together.” Pinta Rae was full of regret for the little children in the Panti, her handsome face was full of apologies.

"Yes, brother Undur-reverse play a clash, usually can." A sizable boy with a slightly fat body looked maniacal hearing Rae's rejection.

"I don't want to look at Bimo."

"Well, brother retreat..."

Rae continued to walk in following in Dasih's footsteps after taking down the spoiled Vira. The boy was blabbering indistinctly, but clearly his tiny face was unwilling to descend from Rae's sling.

Entering a room that is not so big, looks three bunk beds in it. The room was quiet, the occupants were probably playing outside. Only a boy who might be seven years old was lying on the bed, his face a little pale but soon came to see Rae coming.

"Sister Undur-reverse..." Calling her happy, her children's instincts made her wake up immediately about to jump down from the bed but Rae forbade her.

"Bim, you stay there. You need to rest until you're healed."

"Bimo is okay, brother. Bimo is not sick."

"Hey, smart kid. Bimo can't fight Daasih ma'am, if daasih ma'am says Bimo should rest and don't play games first, Bimo should be obedient."

"But..."

"Good children should listen to their parents. Bimo wants to be a good boy, doesn't he?" Rae patted gently on Bimo's thin-looking cheeks.

Bimo momentarily looked at Rae doubtfully, kemidian nodded obediently at Rae.

"Many meals to be strong, today Ms. Daasih I'll take Bimo to the hospital, yes..."

"Wouldn't! Bimo's scared of injecting!"

"Great kids don't needle-talk, ironman times fear needles?" It was Rae's claw that made little Bimo's eyes blink funny at him.

"Bimo is not afraid of needles, Bimo ironman!" Follow it with an adorable mimic.

Aluna watched the scene with a look of almost disbelief, the familiar Rae, cold and lazy, turned out to be a warm and gentle person. A side that Aluna never knew before she went with Rae to this orphanage.

"Thank you, Rae, it's hard to persuade Bimo to see a doctor." Masu Dasih smiled before leaving Rae and Aluna with Bimo.

Moments later Bimo took Aluna out and prepared to leave. But some of the children had already met and held him back.

"Snack of retreat, play a clash, yeah. Abib wants to show Abib's car." The whining of a child, while several other children were holding his hand and the edge of his clothes overwhelmed Rae.

Suddenly Aluna touches Rae's arm,

“Don't reject them Rae, stay a while. Poor them, it seems like they really want to play with you. Just pay them a minute, it looks like they still need you here.” Aluna patted Rae on the back with a big smile.

“But I promised you, we're only here briefly.” Rae turned to that cute pretty face with her eyebrows rising high.

Aluna shook her head.

“I'm fine, I'm here. Relax, there is no need to keep your promise to me like a debt kebellet. Here they need you more like him. I can wait, Rae.”

“But I don't want you to come home late because of me.” Rae as a gentleman still insists on leaving the orphanage to quickly deliver her girl.

“I will contact aunt Melisa, will ask permission to go home late today.” Disconnect Aluna That she will tell her aunt will be home a little afternoon because she is in an orphanage. And Aluna was sure, she wouldn't be upset. Because its existence is clear where.

"Really, huh?"

"Yes." Yeah."

“Wah, thanks yes, Lun.” Rae greeted gleefully, she was very grateful for the understanding of the beautiful girl beside her.

A moment later he had mingled with the little boy to play with them, hearing the babbling of the children while praising every item in the orphanage's show.

Aluna sat at the edge of the room, staring with a strange feeling she could not understand. Rae's figure dazzled him once again.

Aluna took some pictures for her to send to Aunt Melisa's cell phone. Some evidence that he's actually in an orphanage. Melisa immediately concluded, if her nephew was in a social service event held by the school. And permission of course immediately he lay for an Aluna.

“Excuse me to ask Mom, is Rae here often?” aluna asked Dasih ma'am who came with a tray containing two glasses of warm tea.

“Always. Rae who until now has always visited and helped mom a lot here.”

“Whose home is this?” Aluna thinks it's possible that this belongs to Rae's family.

“It belongs to the foundation. Only his leadership is undergoing a change. The financial cycle is not stable. Since celebrating her 15th birthday almost two years ago here. Since then the rope of the silahturahmi Rae with us never broke.” Obviously the mother with a sense of admiration and pride in the teenager who could not at all say the adult.

“Bu, Rae hungry. Any food?” asked Rae suddenly had been hoarding, while holding her stomach. At one o'clock it was past, before two o'clock instead. They enjoyed the grilled rice too early. With all the brain and physical activity, of course, the source of energy has disappeared. His stomach is rumbling now.

“You haven't eaten yet? If you're hungry, I can provide. But sober yes, mother only cooks clear vegetables and fried fish Nila, also sambal fried tofu tempe” replied the mother of the home with enthusiasm, it seems Rae has been used to eating there.

“That's not the potluck of mom, but special. Lun want to eat ..?” tanya Rae offers Aluna.

“Rae ..” her voice is slow almost inaudible. But Aluna's hand movements clearly requested that the body get close to her.

“What's up ..?” Rae immediately docked like he just used the hand that waved at him earlier he approached until his cheek touched Aluna pinky.

“This is almost past the Zuhur prayer hour, I can pray ga?” Rae was caught hearing Aluna's question. He only realized that their belief was not a boat, and Aluna needed to worship now according to her belief.



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