Master Teacher I Love You

Chapter 29

Tiredness all over my body, laziness feeling me to move, I just want to continue my sleep, I just want to continue,

But he constantly disturbed my sleep.

His taste today he was so excited, sending me quickly to prepare, taking me, somewhere.

I'm trying to keep up with her’an will,

our car started to enter the village road, but this is not my village.

“we're up.”

he said, we got out of the car, walked in the direction he wanted to go, I don't know but I don't want to ask a lot of questions for today, because my energy is like it's running out.

“this is my childhood home.”

His speech refers to a wake, 'an,

uh! Not a wake-up, but a bamboo hut, a woven roof of sago leaves.

“Early start of our family life.” She continued, and then took me into the house, telling me about her childhood, who lived in the shadow of poverty, just like me.

“my father is a junk collector.”

He said, sitting on a chair made of bamboo.

I also sat next to him.

“We rarely eat chicken, or even during my childhood I never eat meatballs.” The loudening of his words made my body look like it was struck by pertir.

“Those wrecks can still be sold, some can only be seen.”

I know, his family used to be scavengers. I'm sure it is.

“but my father and mother never gave up trying to keep me in school, even though sometimes the school clothes that I had, were the result of the neighbor's gift.

I also used to only wear regular clothes on Friday’at.”

I saw him playing his fingers.

“But I don't want to give up on Adaan.

I keep learning, I keep trying so I can get student fees.

Because that is the only way for me to continue chasing dreams.”

Wearing her words made me cry in my heart.

“That's why I did that, I tried to help the same children as me so that they could achieve what they dreamed (ideal).”

“I also think that what I have is a deposit, my mother once said, man is too small to be seen, so what man wants to be proud of."

Then he told me.

"let's see man from the planets in this solar system, is it visible?

then my mother said again, let's see a human from outside the solar system, what does it look like?

then he said again, let's look at the human from the galaxy of the Milky Way, what does it look like?,

and next.

That human being, smaller than bacteria if you look at it from that point I mentioned it." he told me.

What a good lesson for me from him.

Today he taught me not to boast, for man is so small, it is undeniable that man is small.

“People are always bragging, consider it the most WAH! Humiliate others, look at others with a disgusting look, but his morals are disgusting,

i'm.

If selected must be friends with whom in between two choices, namely scavengers or the richest people in the world,

I don't need to think anymore, though,

I'll choose to be friends with scavengers,

because the average rich man is arrogant.”

Say it, her,

stroking into the dusty wood and starting to weathered it, telling me everything that he had ever done to me, reminiscing about the past in the memories that he stored in his memory.

I was so envious to see him, who could rise from the brink.

Trying to figure out what he dreamed.