
Before long, came two people dressed in sepals with carts filled with junkyard sacks.
"Hendra, what's wrong with you, son?" Shouted the new woman hysterically, she cried sobbing when she saw the state of her son who was bonyok here and there.
"You stole again, son?" The child nodded, making the mother embrace the weak body of her son.
"Are you Hendra's parents?" Amelia asked, after witnessing the scene that made her chest tight.
"True Miss, she's my only child." The mother replied with tears that flooded her old face.
"Let's talk somewhere more comfortable." Invite Smith, he invites the mother to sit on the side of the building that looks shady because of the many trees.
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"Mom, isn't Hendra in school?"
"Hendra has dropped out of school since grade 2 to Non, because there is no cost. Don't make school fees, just make our meals difficult." The mother replied, her hands did not stop rubbing the shoulder of the son who was still silent.
"Then, what if he doesn't go to school?"
"Ikut mulung Non, know for yourself if the mulung is how. Sometimes we can't, we have to hold hunger for days." Amelia was astonished, when a boy the age of Hendra was enjoying education, in contrast to Hendra, the child even joined the scavenging because there was no cost to continue school.
"Hendra wants another school, son?" Amelia asked softly, making the boy look up and quickly nod his head.
"Oppa, we're paying for Hendra's school, right?"
"May darling.." Smith replied with his smile, he also rubbed the top of his wife's head.
"You can go to school again, son, brother who charges you. For mom, just manage that stall over there."
"But the shop has Mamat sir. The fiercest man here, I don't dare, I'm afraid." Answer her.
"We've bought her for mom, within 24 hours she'll hand over the certificate of ownership of the stall, otherwise she could lose her spirit in dealing with my husband."
"really?"
"Yes, so manage it well. For Hendra's school fees, we'll finance him until graduation." The mother was astonished to hear the words of the beautiful girl who still looked young but was very wise.
"Is this not excessive?"
"Of course not Mom.." Amelia reviewed her sweet smile.
"You husband and wife?" Ask his father who was silent.
"Yes, sir, we've only been married for a week." Amelia answered with a smile again.
"May be a couple who are sadinah, mawaddah, warohmah yes Nak. May your marriage last until death separates, may quickly be given offspring who have good morals like their parents."
"I find it very difficult to feel helped, very rarely do people who want to look at us this despicable. But apparently, there are still good people, even if only a few. Thank you son, may your kindness be repaid many times the same as above." Said the Father, he could not help but cry.
"Thank you for your prayers, always be healthy sir, ma'am. For Hendra, you can start school tomorrow. There will be people who will pick you up to school, study well and be proud of both your parents later." Smith rattled Hendra's hair in a fit of rage, the boy was very handsome despite his dirty body.
"I'll excuse you, there are some things I need to take care of."
"Be careful on your way and once again thank you for helping our family."
"Sama-sama, I'm saying goodbye first sir, ma'am." Smith took his wife's hand and took her into the car.
The family waved their hands until the car disappeared on the turn.
"Over life, we should thank them."
"Yes, when people look at us one eye, step on us because we can't, but they embrace us, helping us to be free from the bondage of poverty."
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"By.."
"Yes Oppa, why?"
"I'm proud of you, baby.."
"I am proud to have a wife who besides her beautiful face, also has a beauty heart that is so sincere. Your steps are so right, baby, you're so good that you care about other people."
"We fellow humans must help Oppa, let alone those difficult people. You hear yourself, let alone make school fees, make eating them hard. I was just feeling sorry, when Hendra's age friend was in school but the child was even grandiose, wallowing in old things that people throw away."
"I'm also a difficult person Oppa, so I know how he feels to be humbled by others, in one eye only because I am an incapable person, because I am not able to, I don't want anyone else to feel that way either, because it hurts so much." Obviously Amelia was at length.
"Yes, and I'm proud of your kind heart baby. I feel in love with you every day,"
"It was Oppa money, right?"
"Then why? Husband's money is wife's money.."
"Then I ask blackcard to do some shopping."
"Take it in the drawer or in the wallet.." Answer Smith lightly.
"Indeed, oppa has how many blackcards?" Ask Amelia, she doesn't know how rich her husband is.
"Maybe 3 By, why?"
"Why so much."
"That doesn't include balances on credit cards, shares in companies, and property." Smith replied casually.
"I just realized I have a sultan's husband." Hearing that Smith chuckled, then from yesterday Amelia where? I just realized now.
"Oh yes, why was Oppa suddenly at that location? He said wait in the office."
"My guy called, you got into a ruckus on xxx street. I'm angry dong, I'm afraid you're okay so I'm following up." Answer Smith. Amelia rounded her mouth with a nodding head.
"Wait, so oppa told the men to stalk me?"
"Not stalking dear, it's more precise her guarding. We don't know how people here, there could be people who intend to harm you dear."
"Ohh, fine but from a distance just so I don't feel uncomfortable."
"Dear baby, want to eat?" Fresh Smith.
"You pecel lele, it's as good as it looks.."
"Can we eat where? Do you have a recommendation?"
"On the street xxx pecel his catfish mantle Oppa."
"We're going there, yeah.."
"When are we going to Korea?" Ask Amelia again.
"At the end of the day, baby, I still have some work to do as soon as possible. What's the matter?"
"BTS Oppa concert, he wanted to go there."
"Say I want to go to namsan tower?"
"Yes that includes." Answer Amelia.
"The next day we left, yes, now I'm telling people to take care of our passports and some of our departure files."
"Yeee, thanks Oppa.."
"For you, what the hell is not."
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