Last Ramadan for Nayla

Last Ramadan for Nayla
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"David, Tina! Breakfast is yuk, son!" mamma called her two children.


"Ma, I'm eating at school, so it's Tina's picket today." Tina Yoke.


"Yes, David was also in a hurry because today there is a repetition, David also has not had time to learn again, because the book was borrowed with friends."


"Em, be careful then!" amel's message when she saw her son was out first, they were with her personal driver. His two children did not have time for breakfast at home, his husband also left early this morning, forced Amel's mother to eat alone.


"Ma, Nayla asked for chicken meat? A little," pinta Nayla when she saw the chicken that was still a lot on the dining table.


"You want chicken? Money to buy, don't usually just ask for a prayer!" said Amel's mother rudely, Nayla thought her mother would give a little meat for her, because her papa was not at home but it turns out the same mother was the same papa.


"Then fish, rice." Connect Nayla.


Ms. Amel did not answer, she only looked sharply at Nayla, the little girl could have expected her today mama would not have allowed her to eat again, maybe later in the afternoon she could eat,their family is strange, if they eat it three times a day, it means Nayla only gets the ration to eat twice. Well, if they eat it twice, Nayla can only eat once a day and sometimes all day she is not fed, just drink water only. They really have no heart, their own children are treated like that, even though Nayla is also very small and she should get enough affection from both parents. But all he had gained all this time was pain and tears.


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On such a hot day, Nayla still sells her newspaper to people who pass by on the street, sweat is already pouring on her forehead, but the girl is still excited.


"Mbak's newspaper?" tawar Nayla is like a woman sitting waiting for an angkot.


"No deck." The woman replied, still focusing on her phone.


"Want to buy a newspaper?" nayla asked still not giving up.


But again no one wants to buy it, especially now that it is sophisticated, people if you want to see the news there is a mobile phone with tv, especially now,it is rare for people to read it in the newspaper even though there are only some of it.


"How many decks?" suddenly a man asked.


"Two thousand, sir." Nayla answered with a happy face.


The newspaper eventually did too.


*****



"Mister sir?" tawar Nayla's.


And how surprised Nayla turned out to be the man in the car was her father and now Mr. Arman is with a client.


Mr. Arman was no less surprised, too," insolent! Why else is this child, always making me rise in blood," the inner man.


"The money!" mr. Arman threw five thousand money out the window and roughly pulled the newspaper that was in the bargain Nayla.


The man was very afraid that anyone would know that Nayla was his son.


"Just wait for him, I'll teach him a lesson later at home let him be kapok," said Mr. Arman in his heart.


Nayla picked up the money and immediately went away, now her heart was really scared, surely when she came home the papa would hit her again.


"Papa will definitely hit me again, I have to hide, which means I have to get home before you go home." Lirih Nayla, the girl immediately returned to the place where she took the newspapers for sale.


"Bang, here's twenty-five grand." Nayla said while handing over the money from the sale of her newspaper.


"Lumayan" said the man, and he gave ten ribs to Nayla. Nayla thanked him before finally leaving there, he was in a hurry, so he arrived on time at his house, before his papa arrived first.


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"Yourself.!!!"


"Naila!!" open the door before I break this door!" threaten the man. Nayla was terrified that she was hiding under the bed so she wouldn't find her father.


"Naila!!" mr. Arman kept calling out to her, urging Nayla to open the door.


"Nayla open!" the door continued to be in the gedor-gedor, Nayla was getting scared, at such a time it should be her mother who came to protect her from her father's blow, but this was not. He just himself no one cared, maybe today he would die at the hands of his own papa.


Mr. Arman is like a man of infidelity, when Nayla does nothing to harm him, where does he try? When he asked for a bite of food from them, they gave him not with sincerity, even Nayla was told to find her own money, do not just eat it. Well, pas nyari money himself Mr. Arman is also angry, so whatever Nayla does it remains wrong in their eyes because they do not like Nayla at all.