Love and Last Memories

Chapter 311: Helping a little sister

The Sultan also felt the same sadness with the figure of a little brother who had the look of that innocent face there. Her tears were dripping when she saw the little sister crying that much in front of her straight away.

Fortunately, he did not go with Dimas to explore the last point, so now he can accompany and win for a moment the feeling of the very poor little brother there.

"Sutt, why cry? sit here" said the Sultan, making the little brother surprised.

"The money was taken by the bad guys in the shop" said the little sister, crying nonstop, wiping her tears with both hands.

"How much money did you bring? I think a lot of."

"That's not a dick's money, but it's a mother's."

"So adek had asked for pocket money with mother, but said mother there is a condition, adek must buy rice first in the stall so that adek can dapet pocket money from mother."

"But now all the money was taken with them, and now you can't go home because you're afraid you're angry."

The Sultan smiled so widely when he heard that the little brother was actually speaking honestly to him.

Actually, the Sultan was the same as him, where if he asked his mother for pocket money, and his mother would always ask him to buy rice or other cooking ingredients.

However, it is different from his father, where if he wants to ask for pocket money to him, of course, the Sultan must massage his shoulders first.

The memory of the Sultan in his childhood is indeed a similarity with the little brother who is now crying in front of him directly.

The Sultan was still waiting for him to answer how much money he had brought so that the Sultan could replace it with his money. However, the sister still cried hysterically in front of him because maybe he was scaring his mother's anger.

"Just stay say aja same brother, try to call the amount of money that the mother gave just as adek was how much? adek do not be afraid of the brother because the brother is a good person," asked Sultan while stroking his hair so fine.

"Fifty thousand Sis," said the little brother so low.

The Sultan took out his wallet and then after that he gave the same amount of money as the younger brother mentioned to him.

The little sister smiled, and now she could return home without having him scare her mother's anger. While the Sultan could only tell the brother to go to a safer place, he said that the stall was a stall that he often went to.

"Yaudah, meningan now adek go home first, or adek can go find another stall, and of course find a stall there with bad people like them okay."

"Why brother?" asked the little sister very plain.

"Emm .. okay, so yes, anyway for a while now you can still travel alone without the company of a good mother who is at home."

"The bottom line is you can go to that place first yes, because the bad guys will definitely take the money again," sultan said as he stroked the little brother's hair for the second time there.

"But how's mother's rice?" asked the sister while giving a look filled with disappointment.

The Sultan felt even more sorry when he saw that the sister could not give what her mother wanted for now.

Then the Sultan told the brother to sit next to him first until Dimas came to him again.

"So don't worry, anyway later brother will help you adek buyin rice for adek mother at home, for a while please be patient first yes, just a moment, just a moment, just a moment, because the brother again waiting for his brother's friend first," said Sultan still speaking using a humble tone.

The little brother could only nod in front of the Sultan, while there the Sultan only realized at the time he was going to call Dimas, that his phone was dead.

Fortunately, the video recording was stored in his mobile phone gallery, and so he could show how bad the attitude of the brand towards people around him.

Shortly thereafter Dimas arrived. Dimas was confused by the Sultan, actually what he wanted from the little boy now, will he use the child as one of his escape places later if he is caught by the brands.

"Woii, bego! whose kid is this? deh Tan, you do not be too often looking for new problems again, because I still want to live freely," said Dimas origin.

"There's no compassion for you Dim! yes, I used this innocent child as one of the places for me to escape."

"Partially he just dipalakin the same brand-reliability in front of us that."

"He was going to buy rice for his mother who was at home, but because of the brand, so his money was taken all by them," sultan's remarks made Dimas even more irritated to the brands.

If only Dimas forgot his current mission, maybe from earlier he had beaten the faces of the brands there.

Fortunately, the Sultan had calmed Dimas' heart, and as a result he did not need to scare this unplanned fight would actually happen right now.

"Just remember Dim, we will avenge this child after the time comes, besides I have had time to record all the events, too, and hopefully this recording can add to the spirit of our friends become more violent," said Sultan while patting Dimas's shoulder slowly.

"Hopefully yes, Tan, actually I've been impatient waiting for the time to come, if necessary we give a lesson so heavy to the crazy brands until they are really real penitent."

"And by the way now we have to say what this boy Tan is?" tanya Dimas made the Sultan wrong in understanding the question from his friend.

"It's not the concept of bego! all you have to ask is how we're gonna get this kid back to his house."

"Back now we help this kid find rice for his mom."

"Don't you say it was me, Tan, instead of the money he's taken with the brand."

"Gue already changed Dim's money, so we just help him first, and then we anterin he went home to get to his house."