The Dew Love Package
who're they?
Braaac...
"Astaghfirullah, I nudged a child" Cheryl murmured as she looked back.
He who has just returned from the market using his motorcycle should be surprised when his second wheeled vehicle was a little shrewd because accidentally hit a girl who was around eight or nine years old.
Cheryl immediately pulled the motorbike, she went down and approached the child. The quiet streets made him feel a little safe.
"You all right? where's the one hurt?" asked Cheryl when she was crouching in front of the victim.
"My knees are bleeding, hurting" he cried grimacingly with a stinging hold.
Cheryl smiled a little so that the child was a little calm, she helped him to get up and stand up.
"Aunty take you to the clinic, so the wound is not an infection that runs out between you and home, how?" tawar Cheryl, a beautiful woman who actually has a good heart.
"But, my aunt.... "
"Already, aunt is not a bad person. Aunt just wants to be in charge. The clinic's close, right?"
The shoulder-haired boy nodded, receiving Cheryl's hand to be led to a motorcycle on the side of the road. Both of them climbed aboard the two-wheeled vehicle and then continued their journey to the nearest clinic at the intersection.
The health checkpoint that seemed lonely was immediately entered by Cheryl, she sat the poor child in a waiting chair while she registered with a guard nurse.
"Can I help you?" ask a nurse dressed in white.
"Yes, I want to clean the wound of my nephew who fell" replied Cheryl, who was forced to lie because she did not want the problem to get worse.
The nurse immediately drove Cheryl and the boy tadu to the examination room in which there was a doctor waiting.
Cheryl occasionally grimaces when a female doctor cleans up a cut on the knee and elbow of the child who now tightly covers her stomach.
"Other times be careful when playing. Do not fall and get hurt again like this" the doctor said after finishing giving the medicine.
"Yes, Doc"
All was finally done, now Cheryl's job was to take the child to her home.
"Lily, Auntie"
"What a pretty name, where's your house?" ask Cheryl again.
"Abehind the new market, auntie is near the train tracks" lily replied softly.
"Oh, yes. Close to here. Come on, auntie inter"
Cheryl immediately drove Lily to the house that had been told the address. Although traveling at medium speed they finally arrived.
"This is your house?" cheryl asked while opening the helmet on her head.
"Yes, but what can you call home?" lirih Lily lowered her gaze.
"When you're not raining and not overheating, aunty thinks it's the best place. Don't be sad." said Cheryl who then hugged Lily's small body so that the child would be heartened again.
"Yes, Aunt. I will be grateful for what I have. Let's go in, but my mom's not there" Lily said as she walked limped toward a door made of used plywood.
"Where's your mom?" ask Cheryl curious.
"Not coming home from work washing clothes, auntie"
Cheryl just nodded, at least Lily and her mother would try to work on appeal begging on the streets.
Not yet they entered the house, suddenly the sound of screaming from a boy and a girl. Cheryl turned her head with her eyebrows intertwined.
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Ly. come with me. There's fairy and ultraman!!
