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“Remove, we'll have a great guest today!” Santi's mother gave the order on the doorstep while patting her hands.

From the front of the mirror Rosalin could see the makeup of the vice owner of the parlour today was too menor, not as usual. Maybe because the guest announced last night by the mother of the parlour, will come today. Elin thought for a moment, how important was the guest to be prepared like this? Isn't every day a lot of guests, whether volunteers, donors or even who want to adopt the orphanage children who come here, then how special will this come?

“Rosalin, finish your curls immediately!” The orders of Santi's mother who was impatient to see the actions of Elin who just combed her hair lazily.

“Please, Lin, don't argue,” whispered Siera, the soft-hearted girl. Elin said it was because Siera asked that if anyone else, Elin would come and pull her clothes.

All the children were gathered in the hall. All the remaining children in this home amounted to 120 people with the oldest age of 15 years.

In accordance with the instructions of the mother of the home, that they all must be friendly, polite and polite. This upcoming family is one of the biggest donors this Bina Kasih orphanage has.

Elin squinted, looking at the large number of men in black suits, complete with ties and shiny black shoes.

“It looks like they're a distinguished family huh, Lin?” Siera extended her neck wanting to see the entourage immediately. Even to welcome their arrival, the mother of the parlour refused the request of the person who wanted to visit the parlour today.

“Lin, didn't you hear me?” reset Siera.

“I heard,” says Elin Lazy. If everyone was enthusiastic about welcoming the wealthy family, Elin actually circulated his gaze around the room, looking for Juna's whereabouts. The boy does not exist.

Yesterday night, Juna was taken by the head of this neighborhood because he was caught stealing in the motorbike workshop at the end of this alley. With a battered face, Juna was dragged by the local youth back to the orphanage.

By the mother of the parlour, Juna is back in the law, beaten and in brackets, and of course without food.

“They arrived, Lin. Look..” whispered Siera stuck when she saw a man who was about 15 years old, walking with a middle-aged woman who Siera guessed was the child's grandmother. On his left and right sides were a couple whose faces resembled those of the boy.

Not looking at the direction appointed by his friend, Elin actually looked down at the wooden table that so many doodles work of the children of the home.

An hour ahead, the event was filled with the introduction of a rich family that turned out since there was this home has become the biggest donor. Then there are gift sessions, and also games, for those who can answer will be given extra prizes.

Fed up with all the series of events, Elin sneaks out. He wants to find Juna's whereabouts. The guess is correct, the boy was in brackets in the basement, where the warehouse was a former parlour.

Upset not being able to enter, Elin chose to breathe the air that afternoon. The shady mango tree where Juna and herself used to rest became his choice. On the trunk of the tree, Juna also carved their name as a binder if they would always be together.

No matter what white dress she had given Miss Santi to wear this morning would be dirty, Elin sat on a pile of dried grass, leaning against a tree trunk and closing her eyes.

Five minutes passed, the caress of the afternoon wind put him to sleep, not realizing someone was staring at him from close range.

The boy had even crouched down before him. Look at the girl while smiling.

I don't know what the kid was thinking. He just permits out for a breath of fresh air because it's congested inside there. Seeing the little girl sleeping on the tree made her interested in seeing.

There's something strange about that girl. Seeing his face made his heart calm. That plain face contained many stories that could be seen from the strokes on his forehead, even while sleeping he was restless.

The longer the face looked depressed, anxiety continued to be drawn on his face. The boy guessed, the girl was having a bad dream.

“Hey..., wake up. You okay?”

“Who are you?” his tan pulled both of his legs that had been freely squawking on the grass.

“I Auriga. Whose name?”

“What business are you doing here? Are you with that rich family group?” ask Elin to investigate. Auri's neat clothes signified Elin's guess was right.

“Iya. Me...”

The sentence Auri floating in the clouds, not even when she saw Elin had risen to her feet, without saying anything, left her.

“Wait, can I know your name?” Auri tried to catch Elin's step.

“You don't need to know my name. Anyway I don't want to tell him. Don't chase me,” hardik is full of annoyance.

***

The arrival of the family turned out to bring great benefits to Bina Kasih orphanage .

Repeatedly the mother of the orphanage praised Siera, because thanks to the beautiful girl the children of the home can now attend school at La Lumiere foundation which is not far from the orphanage.

“Thank you to Siera. If it wasn't for him, you wouldn't be able to enjoy school,” said the home mom over and over again.

Since then, all children who have aged enough to school began to get an education.

Time goes by fast, Elin's days are always filled with school activities. But the girl only lived it half-heartedly because Juna was not with them.

Juna who was already late to school, was not registered by the mother of the orphanage. He was instead asked to help Mr. Sugeng, the caretaker who also lives there, working as a construction worker with several other children.

“Come, Lin, we must enter” persuade Siera. But Elin who was already in the first class of High School chose not to take the class. For two days he was wearing his gray white uniform.

“you're the one who came in, Ra. I want to find Juna,” he said without waiting for Siera's answer, Elin hastened to leave.

Juna had been living for two days. The man is angry that Elin has spent more time with Siera since school and is friends with friends at her school.

“What are you here for?” hardik Juna who also escaped from his workplace.

“I want to see you. Juna, please don't be mad at me anymore. I won't be friends with them anymore,” he said.

“It..” Elin handed Juna a 50-thousand note.

“Where is this from?”

“I can, wages doing schoolmates work”

Juna receives the money, while pulling Elin's hand, leaving from there. Together they laughed, rejoicing as if this world would be beautiful with always the two.

Full of filling the stomach, they walked to the garden which was planted with many beautiful wildflowers. Juna sat leaning under a shady tree, sticking out his legs. With a fluffy smile, Elin would lay her head on the man's thigh.

No words, both of them closed their eyes. The interlocking fingers of the hand simply explain their ownership of each other.