
The meeting was over, all the students and some of the teachers had already gone home. The school atmosphere began to fade.
Kenny walked down the long corridor of the school, he headed for the ordinance room to ask him something.
The business officer still seems to be working in the room. Seeing Kenny's arrival they immediately bowed respectfully.
"Good day, Mister Kenny!" greet them almost simultaneously. Kenny smiled as he nodded his head.
"Good day, I just want to ask you about a sixth grader named Adi, and his two friends named Edo and Jojo, does anyone know Adi's address?" ask Kenny.
"I know Mister!" sahut Bu Ana, Administrative officer of the payment department.
"Give me the address!" kenny Pinta.
"But Mister!" said Ms. Ana while taking the file on the bookshelf.
Soon after, Ms. Ana immediately handed Kenny a piece of paper that had been marked.
"Have been a few months since he's been waiting for Mister!" added Ms. Ana.
"Well, for any late-paying student, don't give me the bill right away, report it to me first!" Kenny said.
"Good Mister!" answer Miss Ana.
"Thank you!" kenny said as he passed from that place.
Kenny looked at the piece of paper he had in his hand.
According to the address listed, the location is not too far from the school, Kenny decided to invite Mr. Budi to blusukan, visit Adi's house.
About 15 minutes distance from school to Adi's house. The house looked very simple, just a small farm contract.
Adi looked very surprised when he went out of his house to busking, Kenny and Pak Budi were already in front of his house.
Kenny smilingly looked at Adi, there was a feeling of compassion from within Kenny's heart.
"Where are you going, Adi?" ask Kenny.
"Ma ... I want to say Mr, Edo and Jojo are waiting at the base!" adi answered nervously.
"Hmm, so every time you go home from school you're busking?" ask Kenny again.
"Yes Mister, I helped my mother make money, pity my mother and my sisters!" sahut Adi.
"Adi, you go busking, meet Edo and Jojo, but don't go far, Mister want to talk to your mother?" ask Kenny again.
"Can Mister, thank you! So Mister let me buske?" adi said with sparkling eyes. Kenny nodded his head.
"It's your last day to busk, go!" kenny Sihut.
Adi immediately ran away leaving Pak Budi and Kenny who were still standing in front of his house.
"This is the condition of our students sir, not imagined right?" ask Kenny. Mr. Budi nodded his head.
Then they entered the house Adi, Adi's mother was seen sitting while working on the souvernir.
"Good day ma'am, sorry to interrupt us from Adi's school, our arrival is to ..."
"I'm sorry Adi Pak, if Adi does not do pr anymore, if Adi is delinquent in school fees, our money is not enough sir!" cut off Adi's mother while bowing her body.
"No Ma'am, our intention was not for that, we intend to visit Adi!" call Kenny.
"True ma'am, don't be shy!" added Mr. Budi.
"So what are the intentions and purposes of the fathers?" ask Adi's mother.
"Look Mom, after we weighed, and saw firsthand Adi's condition, the school intends to give Adi a scholarship until graduation, so Adi no longer needs to pay SPP!" kenny obviously.
Adi's mother spontaneously prostrated in front of Kenny and Pak Budi while crying.
"Thank you sir, thank you! Finally I can breathe a sigh of relief, all this time I collect money, if Adi does not help me, to eat only we are lacking, Mr Adi has gone and there has been no news until now!" said Adi's mother.
Kenny reached into the wallet in his pants pocket, then took out a few pieces of money.
"This is to buy children's food, but I ask, starting tomorrow prohibit Adi to busking again, he must study, must test, he is already sixth grade?" kenny said.
"Yes sir, I won't let Adi busk anymore!" said Adi's mother.
"Alright, then we say yes Mom, later every month, there will be compensation for the mother's family!" added Kenny. Adi's mother started crying.
Finally Kenny and Mr. Budi said goodbye and out of the house, they returned on foot to the school.
"It turns out Mister Kenny is amazing, you're so mature beyond your age, Mister!" praise Mr. Budi.
"Sir Budi could have been, I am studying Sir, all this time I just know working and teaching, have never been a leader like today, it turns out Dad is wild, ordinary, and, all these years he could defend this school!" kenny said.
"Well, you're right Mister, Mr. Banu is indeed amazing, sometimes he likes to give compensation secretly without anyone knowing, apparently the fruit fell not far from the tree!" added Mr. Budi.
After they arrive at school, Kenny goes straight to his car, he'll be back home, because it's late afternoon.
Drrrt ... Drrrt ... Drrrt ...
The sound of Kenny's phone vibrating, Kenny hurriedly rubbed the screen of his phone. His wife called him.
"Hello!"
"Hello Ken, where are you? Can you buy me a pickle? I really want that!" whine Felly.
"Dear, I have to find where to sell pickled, be patient!" answer Kenny.
"But all of a sudden I want to eat the pickled food, please Find Ken!" Knit Felly.
"Yes, yes, you'll be patient, I'll be looking for her!"
"I'll wait for Ken ... muach!!" said Felly. Kenny smiled.
"Dear, I love you .." said Kenny before closing the screen.
Kenny started going around looking for a picket.
As he walked around on that fairly dense road, his eyes caught the three bushy figures. Kenny recognized them.
As they got closer, Kenny waved his hand at them, looking surprised, but as Kenny had called them, they walked over to Kenny.
"Eh, Mister!" Jojo Exclamation.
"Sorry Mister, we're getting coughed up!" keep Edo.
"You guys have eaten yet?" ask Kenny.
The three of them spontaneously shook their heads.
"Let's get in Mister's car, let's find some good food!" take Kenny.
The three of them got into Kenny's car.
"Thank you, Mister!" adi said.
"Yes, equally, from tomorrow you don't busk anymore huh, you should focus on studying for your graduation!" tell Kenny.
"Yes Mister!" tell them simultaneously.
"Well, that's a smart kid!" praise Kenny.
They cover a Padang restaurant, after Kenny parks his car, Kenny takes them in and orders food of their choice.
"Thank you Mister!" they say when the food is ready at the table.
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