
The little children scatter to welcome Anwar, they race to show off a sweet smile on his face, they talk together so that it is similar to the sound of bees. Some of the children pulled Anwar's right hand, some drew Anwar's left, some pushed from behind, some even asked to be carried.
Rijal and Agung were like dazed people, they could hardly believe the look in his eyes, they rubbed his eyes a few times, their mouths formed the letter O so that their saliva almost dripped, they did not expect that Anwar who was very respected turned out to be subject to small children.
"What are you doing, why be disrespectful to uncle?" aqila
The little children were like an army of ants who got the order of his queen, they formed a neat row, then one by one kissed Anwar's hand and entered the room.
Rijal and Agung were once again startled, their saliva finally broke and their eyes they formed a circle, they did not expect a little girl could be more authoritative than their boss.
"Uncle Anwar, why are they?" aqila said, her hands pointing at Rijal and Agung
Not only Anwar who saw the condition of Rijal and Agung, but also the young men who had helped. The young men carried Rijal and Agung because of suspected epilepsy.
"Hey.what are you doing... put me down. put me down!" yell the Great and Rijal
The young men sent down Rijal and Agung, they felt ashamed because they had wrongly guessed. Watching the scene that was shown just now, Anwar laughed out loud and the laughter spread all over.
Laughter turned out to be a panacea to familiarize yourself, the awkwardness was gone. They opened the boxes lying on the floor, the boxes contained bags that had been filled with several notebooks and pencil boxes complete with writing equipment. They share equally with small children who seem impatient to want to have it, a smile and a thank you slid on every child who got it.
Anwar headed to the garbage bank, he saw various inorganic waste that had been selected according to the type to be marketed. The last place visited was a place to make fertilizer from organic waste, someone explained enthusiastically to Anwar how to make and distribute fertilizer derived from the waste.
Anwar heads to Shinta's residence, but he is still mobbed by several young men who seem engrossed in explaining the development plans. The old and experienced people understood the feeling of the good-natured young man, they whispered to Mr. Shaleh and left.
"Udin, take your friends to the hall, I have something to talk about" Mr. Shaleh said
"Alright sir" said Udin, he brought the young men who swarmed Anwar to come with him.
Anwar seemed happy to see Shinta had stood in front of the door, there was a sense of haru infiltrated in his heart.
"Doctor Anwar, come in. You must be tired" said Shinta
Anwar and two of his employees entered Shinta's place, they sat down to unwind, sweat pouring from their faces.
Shinta serves warm tea and some snacks. His heart was moved to see the drastic change in Anwar, his tears almost dripping with sadness. In her eyes Anwar looked thinner and paler, there were black lines in both eyes, and her hair was not well taken care of.