
"it looks like it doesn't need well. well the banner still has work first. assalamualaikum "pannier.
"Well,waalaikumssala" said opa Dimas.
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The clock has shown at 09:00 it is time for Rayhan to rest. All children take out food brought from home. Rayhanpun issued provisions that have been prepared directly by his omana.
"Hi Rayhan what did you bring?"say child 1
"Nasi goreng nugget" as usual Rayhan answered with a flat face.
"you want my food? " ask the child 1
"no thanks" Rayhan replied
"Hi why are you talking to that motherless child".say son 2
"Rayhan doesn't really have a mother for what to eat with him" said son 3
"Hay you can't be like that said my mother we should be friends with anyone" said son 1
"But my mama said we should not be friends with the child, then the unlucky mother just died while giving birth to him" said son 2 whose father had lost the tender by the banner. maybe that's why her parents taught her to stay away from Rayhan.
dekk. "are I the son of the unlucky bearer? but if so why don't you hate me for my mother's departure." Rayhan said.
Rayhan with all his strength held his tears so as not to spill he did not want to look weak in front of anyone. The words were able to make his chest tight.his chest began to rise and fall with the pain of his heart. Rayhan immediately went away from his friend he went to the playground located next to the school.
Rayhan sat behind a fairly large tree, he bent his legs with the stairs piled on his feet and hid his handsome face on the ground.
"mis I a god because I was born in this world hiks hyks.kah if I want to be happy.I want like the others who are happy with their mother's father the god hiks hika".said rayhan in the heart.
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Rayhan tried to stop his tears but was unsuccessful as well.however he was only a five-year-old child. His friend's words still remembered clearly in his memory.
patting on rayhan's shoulder wiped his tears and looked up to see who was patting him on the shoulder.
"Are you still sad" said the 1st child
"no" said Rayhan showing his coldness
"you can't lie your eyes say everything" said son 1
"don't you know".flat rayhan said
"i do know xixixi".take the 1st child and sit next to Rayhan.
"you know Rayhan not everyone is happy. What you see yet must be what happens as you think" said son 1
"you've seen children who are on the side of the road. they work to find food, they have both parents but their lives are still full of pain".continue said child 1
"Have no need to think about their words, you eat not ask them so do not mind. I'm guessing rayhan you didn't say my name" asked son 1 to switch the conversation.
"indeed, does it matter" asked Rayhan
"hay of course it's important, you know I'm a candidate for top singer" said son 1 with a little leaning on his chest.
hahahahah.laughter rayhan broke hearing the level of confidence of the 1st child so high.His sadness disappeared somewhere, the new child he knew managed to make him laugh loosely. The 1st child only watched Rayhan with a smile.
"stop your annoying laughter" said the child 1 pura annoyed when in his heart he was grateful to see Rayhan was not sad anymore.
"haha .Alright alright" said Rayhan while stopping his laughter.
"what's your name?"rayhan asked this time with a smile .
"Vishnu agatha.you can call me vishnu" answered ana 1
"All right vishnu I'm rayhan" said Rayhan
"have known who does not know Rayhan the cold supet" said the vishnu by rolling his eyes panted.
"Have we talked again later.now enter the class yuk rest is finished" said Vishnu.
"ok "answer rayhan is clearly concisely dense.
The two children spoke like adults because the circumstances that made it. The time they went through was full of people's scorn. Vishnu's life story is not much different from Rayhan's.
Vishnu's father died in a brutal accident on the highway while he was still in the womb of his mother who was 4 months old.
at that time Vishnu's father had just returned from out of town because of work affairs.namum ill-fated his fate had to die on the way home. since then his wife worked hard to support the vishnu who was still in the womb.Defy the help of both parents, because he considered himself still capable.
Selling cakes around the village for 3 years can finally make a small cake shop on the side of the road.until now it has 2 branches in Jakarta.
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