LIVING IN THE BODY OF A CRUEL MOTHER
27. three poor kids
The residents who were watching and could not wait to hear the man scream looked disappointed, but they were also so stunned to hear the narration of anara. Though they were already very enthusiastic to hear the screams of pain from the fat man.
"I thought that woman would instantly whip the arrogant man. It turned out that he was quite heartened and just let it go." Others feel disappointed.
Of course they had known the arrogant man who had always dominated that market, he had always acted arbitrarily with them. Anara did not care about the disheveled looks that sounded from the people around her, she instead walked closer towards the children.
"Come. We have to go. Oh right, auntie doesn't know why you stole.. ?? Tell your aunt why you stole, because stealing is a bad thing." Speak slowly to the child.
The boy immediately lowered his head. He of course knows, that stealing is an act that is not commendable, but how else, he must do it considering his two younger siblings had not eaten a few days ago, he said, even the youngest is in pain.
"Sorry aunt, I also know that stealing is an act of no praise. But there's nothing I can do, If I don't steal then my sisters won't eat today, we've been starving for a few days now until my youngest sister gets sick." Anara who heard the child's words was immediately stunned.In fact, like her the child was quite strong.The proof, she did not cry when whipped loudly to leave marks everywhere. and yet he was still very small.
It is natural, if humans feel tight will definitely do and take shortcuts. Hearing the story pity appeared in anara's heart. Yes again settled the boy, in his hand still has two pieces of bread that he just stole earlier.
"All aunt knows. Now where are your two sisters. Can you meet your sisters or your family..?" Ask anara to the boy.
"Get an aunt but we don't have any family. Both of our parents sold us to an old man who would sell us back into slaves. There We were always tortured and not even fed, so I decided to take my sisters away from that place." The little boy said sadly.
Anara who heard the story of the child immediately shed her tears. As strong as anara, if you hear a story like this, you will surely feel tight and feel compassion for the lives of these children.
"Oh so. I'm sorry if aunt's question hurt your heart. Now bring your aunt to meet your two sisters. Let's go. You still have a strong way or want a fat aunt." Tell anara to the boy. The boy immediately shook his head.
"I'm still strong walking bi. Thank you aunt for listening to my complaints and helping me. Let's go find aunts with my two sisters." Tell the child with sparkling eyes.
Eventually they all left the place and went to the place where this child lived with his sisters. On the way to the residence of the three children, Anara frowned. They walked into a pretty dirty neighborhood.
Although the dumping village is a dirty place, but there is never a very unsightly sight. Especially here a lot of puddles of water that might cause pain. Before long they arrived at a hut that almost collapsed, even the wall covering owned by the hut was only a few. Although Anara and her two children live in a hut as well, but this hut is too very unfit to live in. Just imagine if at any time this hut was hit by a storm, maybe these three children could be hit by ruins and die on the spot.
"We have arrived bi. Sorry bi, this is where we live. What matters is that the old man didn't find us." Said the boy with a very sad expression. Suddenly a little girl came to them, her body dirty and very thin. Seeing that again the little heart of Anara screamed.
"What's your name sweet sister..?" Ask Anara to the girl. The boy who had not yet introduced himself immediately made a sound.
"My sister's name is Sekar aunty, she is currently 4 years old. My sick second sister is called Kripala, 2 years old. And my own name is yoga, I'm 5 years old." Yoga to anara.
Anara who listened to the story was quite sad, How can children as small as this survive in this place. Instantly her little heart immediately churned back. He took a breath to calm his heart.
"All aunt understands. Now where's your youngest sister." anara told yoga. Anara herself did not dare to enter the hut.she was worried when she went into the hut was afraid that the hut would collapse.remember her body might nudge something there.
"My sister's in aunty, she's sick." Answer me to anara.
Anara immediately stroked Sekar's head with affection.His heart was sliced and very concerned to see the lives of these little children. How can there be parents who steadfastly throw away and sell their children just for the money.
"Then take your sister, and bring her here aunt wants to see her." Say anara again to Sekar.
Sekar also obediently went straight into the hut and immediately carried his sister who was asleep without the blanket. Because the only blanket they use for the bedding of the sister. While Anara immediately looked towards her 2 children.
"What Nakula and Sadewa said. Don't you want a brother.. ??" Anara asked her two children.
Nakula and Sadewa immediately looked at each other. While Sadewa did not understand what the mother was saying, Nakula understood her mother's intentions. He wanted to take the three children to live with them.
"Mother, if you don't bother to take care of us, we'll have a brother." Nakula told his mother.
"What about Sadewa..??" Ask anara again. Sadewa was even confused by the mother's words. Because Sadewa thought long enough that Nakula finally explained.
"Mother wants to adopt yoga sister and her sisters to be our sisters. Or I want to raise Kak yoga and her sisters to be our sisters. About Sadewa won't..??" Nakula explained to Sadewa. Sadewa who heard the brother's explanation immediately nodded her head.
"Yes Bu Sadewa. After all, sister yoga and the others don't have their pity family, ma'am." Sadewa is so sensitive.
