Super Rich Detective System
Eps. 235 Girls Croquette Flower Sellers
It's so sorry this little girl. He was a child, but he had to bear the heavy burden of life.
The man in bright orange suit saw the footwear worn by the little girl of the crocus flower seller was torn off at the end. His heart rippled when he saw that.
“Do you want to buy one of my crocus flowers?” said the little girl, again offering her merchandise.
“Before I buy it, may I ask you?”
The little girl nodded with her soft eyes, a sign of agreement.
“Why do you sell flowers at night like this?”
“I sell flowers to help the sick grandmother's medical expenses.”
The bright orange-clad man again felt sorry to hear the answer from the little girl. A little girl like her who should have taken a lot of time to play instead made a living for her grandmother, sick anyway.
“Where are your parents? Why are you looking for money for your grandmother's treatment?”
“I have no parents, Brother. They died a year ago, very sick,” said the little girl.
The man in bright orange suit appeared to be sighing heavily, also rubbing his face violently.
It's hard to live this little girl. Still small like a bud that has just grown but many pests that grow around it. Maybe this girl can't develop someday.
“How much is one price of your crocus flower?”
“One twenty-cent crocus flower only, Kak.” The little girl explained as she took a stalk of crocus flowers and gave the man a bright orange dress earlier.
Again the man felt like he had been stabbed by thousands of invisible needles into his heart. What can twenty cents do? How many flowers should she sell to treat her grandmother?
“All. I'll buy all your crocus flowers.”
“Oh, Brother is very kind. Thank you.” The little girl handed over 40 sprigs of crocus flowers she was carrying.
“This, accept.” The man in bright orange suit handed him four pieces of money worth a total of one hundred dollars.
The little girl returned the man's money.
“Tdak. Consider it a bonus. Please, accept.” The bright orange-tuned man refused and handed the money back to the girl.
After a long period of silent contemplation, the little girl finally accepted it after the man in bright orange clothes urged her back.
“Thank you, Brother. Today I can go home early.”
“I hope you can give medicine to your sick grandmother soon.” The little girl, nodding in response and not forgetting that she had a big smile on the tip of her lips.
The girl then passed by leaving the man in a bright orange suit earlier. However, it seemed that it was deeply imprinted in the heart of the man.
I don't know why that guy is following that little girl. He followed from a distance. He continued walking until he entered a dark path, with illumination.
The area is also a slum located in the corner of the city.
“Hey!” The man walked closer and called the little girl.
“Kak why follow me?”
The little girl turned around and instead walked over to the man who bought all her crocus flowers.
“I want to help you. Would you like to accept my help?”
“What kind of help does Brother mean?” The bright orange-tuned man then crouched down and whispered something to the little girl.
“Ya, I want.”
Afterwards, the little girl left with the man in a bright orange suit.
The next morning, Grandma at the little girl's house left the house.
“Choco! Where're you? Why haven't you been home until morning?” Grandma was down the street and accidentally saw a flower basket on the ground.
