Love Wrapped Nista

Visited

Zahra was astonished when Ken's car stopped at a tall fenced-in building.

As soon as Ken clasped his car in front of the gate, a security who seemed to be the guard of the place - immediately rushed to approach the car driven by Ken. As soon as Ken's car window opened, the security seemed to know who he was looking at - then immediately opened the gate, without being asked by Ken.

"Did that security recognize you, Ken? Without needing to ask what was Ken's intention and purpose in coming to this place?" inner Zahra.

The sense of wonder that Zahra feels, is increasing when the car is really stopped in a fairly wide yard.

"Come, come down, baby!" He opened the car door and asked his wife to come down. Ken's smile was very clear, it seemed that now he was very happy when he brought his wife to this place.

Zahra also looked towards the direction where a large enough building stood firmly in front of him. Not only is it surprising because he has not understood what building he is now looking at, but now another sense of growing sadness is a sense of amazement and surprise.

How Zahra did not feel that, because his arrival and Ken immediately welcomed by the number of children - there are about 20 people with the age between 7-14 years. They appear to line up neatly on the right side of the path which is the entrance to the building door in front of it.

All the children were holding a red rose in their hands.

Zahra glanced at Ken at a glance, as if asking what is this? But Ken only nodded as a gesture of convincing his wife-to keep walking through the path filled with rows of children.

Zahra began to walk slowly, he clasped Ken's hand which also held his fingers. They walked together until in front of the first child who seemed to be the smallest, among others.

"This is for you, Brother." said the boy as he handed over a rose he held to Zahra. Zahra accepted it after Ken nodded as if agreeing that the wife could accept it.

"Thank you, dear." replied Zahra softly as she stroked the cute face of the little girl.

That incident also keeps repeating. Starting from the two children in the first row, continuing with the second row that also gave the stem - the stem of the rose to Zahra, and so on until the line of children he passed hpir exhausted. Finally, in Zahra's hands there is a handful of red rose stems and he increasingly feels speechless with this, because this is one of the romantic things that he experienced.

In the last row of children, Zahra still got two roses from the child who lined up on the left - right.

"Ken, what is this place?" whispered Zahra in Ken's ear.

Ken just smiled. Then cleared their throat - at a glance, they are now standing at the entrance. It seems that Ken wants to say a sentence, but the simultaneous speech of the children in front of them again makes Zahra surprised and Ken stopped voicing his sentence.

"Welcome, Brother Ken and Brother Hana., happy newlyweds and happy new life!" exclaim the children simultaneously and clap their hands cheerfully.

"Ken they know you?" Zahra muttered next to Ken and Ken nodded at him in response.

"Thank you, yeah. Your welcome to Brother and Sister Hana was surprised and astonished - astonished," said Ken with a charming smile.

"Who taught you this?" ask Ken

It seemed that the man also had no idea there would be this kind of welcome upon his arrival today.

"Bang Darma.." said the Children simultaneously.

Ken can already guess if Darma is the one who set this up at the Foundation, because he had told Darma if he wanted to come to the Foundation with Zahra today.

Before long, the lined up children began to walk towards Ken and Zahra, they greeted the hands of the two with reverence in turn.

Zahra really did not understand what happened and what Ken's relationship with these children.

"Right, right, Bang .. If we forgive others then our forgiveness will also be accepted easily. Thank you very much, yes, Bang. I can stay here!" said a sweet-looking teenage girl.

"Same - same, Rara! Your advice is true and helpful. How do you feel about living here?" ask Ken.

"Returned, although here I live in a dormitory. But I'm so happy, I got a decent place to live and I finally got to go to school again!" rara answered cheerfully.

"Sir Hana, introduce my name Rara. I'm happy to finally meet my sister in person, because I just saw my sister's face from the photo. It turns out that the real sister is much prettier than the one photographed." said Rara kindly. Rara greeted Zahra with a smile.

"Thank you, Rara. You are also a sweet girl, her school is diligent later!" sahut Zahra who was quite impressed at Rara's speech. However, he still could not digest all of this. Especially about Rara's words to Ken earlier - about sorry and forgiven.

After finishing his greetings with the children, Ken invited Zahra into the interior of the building.

Zahra stared at the main room they entered, like a simple but clean receptionist lobby and the items were neatly arranged. There were some parents sitting there greeting Ken and also smiling warmly at Zahra.

Ken and Zahra entered the building area and found another gate, where Zahra again saw a large field and there were several other buildings built separately.

"What is this building, Ken? Why did you bring me here?"

"Don't you like it?" ask Ken.

"Not so, I'm still confused by the circumstances and the building. About happy, of course I'm happy, Ken. I'm even amazed at the welcome they all have to us."

"Yes, because Darma told them that you and I just got married."

"Darma? Who ever met me in the workshop?"

"He lives here?"

"Yes, since she was school-age, maybe about 5 or 6 years ago."

"Then, what is this building? Why so many kids? Is this some kind of orphanage? But, I also saw a lot of old people sitting in the front lobby and around the building there!" zahra said as she pointed through her eyes.

"This is actually a Foundation built with charitable intentions, originally only to accommodate street children who have no parents and shelter. But over time, many elderly people can stay here."

"Gee, how generous are people who build social places like this. Is this foundation official, Ken?"

"Not originally, but now it's official." Ken smiled.

"Then do you know the generous man who built this building?"

Ken chuckles. "I don't know" replied Ken. "But maybe you know him?" continued.

"I? Recognize it?" Zahra shook her head, feeling unacquainted with this generous person - who might have built a foundation like this. Who?-inner.

"Keep, why does everyone here know you? Have you ever lived here or played here often because you were friends with Darma?"

Ken chose not to answer Zahra's question, he actually explained to Zahra about the part of the building along with its respective functions.

"So, the building there is a special dormitory princess. It houses girls who are of school age. They were educated by the State and this Foundation helped to take care of the facilities and the infrastructure."

Zahra mangosteen - mangosteen understand.

"If there's a boys' dormitory, school age too."

"...they all live on the streets, have no place to live and are often exploited by the wrong people, just want to use them for money and money."

"Yes, there are many such cases. Kasian is."

Ken nodded.

"When an adult like Darma lives where?"

"Those who have finished school and got a job, can get out of this dormitory to find their identity. But, if you still want to stay here as well, it is still allowed. At the end of there is a kind of 10-door rented house. It's for those who are single or have families. Each occupied one house. When there is more sustenance, can be added to the number of rented houses."

"So, who used to live here continue to have a family is also still allowed to live also by bringing his family?"

Ken nodded. "As long as he has no place to live, no problem, than his life is in the streets."

"Didn't that make them lazy? Because you only enjoy the facilities in this foundation?"

Ken smiled wryly. "They still have to pay the rent, baby. So the head of the family still has to work, that's what they are educated by the state. So that they can get a better job than a sufficient level of education."

"...and if they work and get married, they must focus on working, because their children and wives already have a place to live here properly. So, the head of the family can be calm to make a living. They also have to pay for electricity and water tokens. But, the Foundation gave a price waiver."

"...with the help of that, over time, many of them are successful because they can save and make their own business and build their own home as well."

"I wonder who owns this foundation. He thought of an unmitigated helping strategy. This is cool, Ken! If I had a lot of money, I would make it like this too!" Zahra looked at Ken seriously with high enthusiasm.

Ken chuckled softly then stroked his wife's head covered in hijab.

"If it's over there? What building is that?"

"Well, that's a decrepit specialty. Usually there are found on the streets, some are deliberately entrusted their children here, they even pay for it. Kasian huh? Older, her son won't take care of her." Ken smiled smirkily.

"O Allah, kill the parents. Can I see them?"

"Whatever to you, baby. Especially that, come on!"

Ken again took Zahra's hand and they headed to the area where the elderly were.

There was very frenetic, because it welcomed Ken's arrival. Almost all of them greeted Ken with warm smiles. Some even think Ken is their son.

"Everybody here is my family, honey. But since there was you, they've been our family. Do you mind?"

Zahra smile. "In that case, I'll visit our family here often!" calm answer.

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