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Orphanage

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Today afternoon is not supportive. Delia and Mama kiran rained on the stopover, lucky they boarded a car avanza owned by Papa Hendra which was driven by Pak Juu made them not wet when the rain approached.

The road to the camp took an hour. Usually if the day supports only need 30 minutes, but because there is a rain barrier and traffic jams in this batavia city, resulting in the length of the afternoon trip today to go to the orphanage.

Upon Their Arrival in the Orphanage. They are warmly welcomed by the orphanage children along with the mothers and fathers of the caretakers here.

The children lined up neatly to greet the arrival of Mama Kiran and Delia. The girls lined up neatly on their left wearing white-colored Gems stuffed with cream-colored hijabs. Similarly, the young men on the right, they appear to use a sturdy white shirt with black base pants. Many of them have dull colored clothes, it seems that in this home they wear makeshift clothes because the economy in this home is still very sloppy.

Delia and Mama Kiran wear a veil along with a charming brown robe. They deliberately changed their polite clothes before heading to the orphanage.They entered the garden area, then visited into the family room for the orphanage.

"Please sit, son, buk. "the gracious and gentle commandment of mother Yani. Ibuk Yani is a nursing home mother in one of the villages in the capital Jakarta, mother Yani Berstarus Janda, her husband has long gone to heaven when building a home Child first. Bu Yani struggled alone to support orphanage children even though he was difficult to meet the economic needs for his biological children with other orphanage children.

"Thank you buk," said Mama Kiran and Delia kompak.Kiran and buk Yani continue to talk, while Delia was busy distributing food and clothes with the orphanage.

"Beautiful aunt, I want this shirt, " said the girl who was cool sorting out some clothes.

"Yes take it, son," said Delia softly, there was a sense of compassion when she saw the child care home here.

When boys and girls are cool to choose some clothes, enjoying the food and joking.Even among them there are trying to wear his new clothes with enthusiasm.While in the corner of the stairs that already looks old, there is a girl sitting while hugging her legs. Delia's eyes caught the figure of a girl who was alone under the building of stairs that look old.

Delia walked over to the girl who had a white face of Indonesian-dutch compassion. "Son, why don't you hang out with your friends? " ask Delia while stroking the veil of the beautiful boy. However, the beautiful child just shook his head.

"Let's join aunt. "take Delia while holding the child's white fingers.

"No aunt, let clod here. "sadly said Clodia who is often called Clod.

"Well the aunt will accompany you, what was your name?Clod. "requestion Delia while dropping down next to Clod.

"Yes aunty. My name is Clodia call me Clod."

Say it while giving the sweetest smile.

"Beautiful name, oh yes clod, how long have you lived here? " delia asked curiously when she saw Clod alone under the stairs instead of hanging out with his friend.

"Clod only 5 days live here tan. " said Clod while holding back his tears. It was seen once in Delia's eyes that this child had just experienced a problem.

Delia stroked Clod's back quietly. " oh ya!, how old are you clod? "

"13 years old aunt." Said Clod himself, while looking at Delia's beautiful face.

"Wah turned out to be younger than auntie imagined hehehe." said Delia as she spread her warm smile.

"Aunty really? " ask cheriah Clod. The nod by Delia made Clod smile warmly.

"Emm if Clod's only been here five days, so where did Clod live before?" Delia tries to interrogate Clod, who she thinks is having trouble with.

"Sure Clod. Now Clod is Aunt's best friend. If aunty friend wants to tell a story with aunty, of course the aunt will happily listen to him. " Delia said, holding Clod's hand

"really? "

"Sure Clod. "

"Thank you aunt. Emm okay Clod will tell you, actually clod was kicked out of the same momy sea and Clod's half-brother named Anel, Clod was accused of stealing Dady hikss' money.. Until finally Dady was angry with Clod, he said Clod son Naughty, and Clod was kicked out of the house. Though Clod didn't steal Dady aunty hikss's money.. Hix. " Clod was crying. Delia tried to hug the little girl before her eyes at this moment.

"Terus Dady said that Clod's a useless boy, Dady slapped Clod's face, it hurts so much... Hikss. continues Dady alienating Clod here. Hix... Dady doesn't trust Clod anymore.. Try if Momy Tera is still alive, surely momy tera will defend Clod hikss.dady gaa love again the same Clod. "

"Why is your fate almost the same as aunt clod. " Inner Delia while calming Clod down. Swiping on Clod's back, giving a kiss at Clod's head.

"If Clod is innocent. So Clod don't be afraid, Clod proves to Dady that Clod is not a useless child" Delia believes.

"So how should Clod aunty?, momy Sea often punish Clod by washing dishes, sweeping the house, lunch alone Clod should not be the same momy Sea. If there is a new Dady Momy sea can be. "he said with tears. Delia did not feel like she was also shedding her tears. Because they were both Senasib only Clod was expelled while Delia went alone from home.

"Already Clod do not cry anymore yes.clod must be a tough, strong, and smart child. Prove that Clod is innocent, Clod should be happy even if Clod is being exiled here. Dady Clod loves Clod, which is why Clod's out here. Dady clod does not want if this beautiful daughter is hurt by Momy Sea. " said Delia while hugging Clod's body again.

"Hiks.. Auntie didn't lie? Dady love Clod? Really? "

"Yes clod, Dady loves Clod. So Clod has to be a good boy here huh. "

"Clod also dear Dady, well Aunt Clod will be a good child and not crybaby anymore" said clod while hugging Delia's body back.

"So Clod has to be friends with all the kids here okay. " Delia squinted her right eye while blinding her index finger and thumb, Okay.

"Oke aunty" he said while imitating Delia's style.

After talking to Clod, Delia decided to go home with Mama Kiran. Delia saw for herself with her eyes that Clod began to introduce himself with his peers there. There was a sense of happiness that Delia felt when she saw Clod smiling.

How not?. If the fate of the two of them is almost similar, equally undesirable. Equally tortured.

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