The Gold urn Changed my Destiny

The Gold urn Changed my Destiny
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Qiram stopped at a grocery store. He invited the shop owner to talk.


“Look sir, I'd like to buy some sacks of rice, sugar, oil, and more. Can I deliver to my place?” qiram asked after chatting with the Shop Owner.


“If you shop above 5 million, we can drive it by car,” said the owner.


Qiram smiled, then ordered 20 bags of rice containing 25kg of each bag, then 40kg of sugar and oil each. Milk, tea, oil, eggs, noodles and more. Qiram took whatever he remembered for his needs. The store owner choked on his own saliva. He thought Qiram had bought a little. However, Qiram almost bought a quarter of the contents of his shop.


“Can I corrings not, sir?” qiram asked smiling. The shop owner's open-air car is fully loaded and mountainous.


The father smiled, he used a calculator, after knowing the results, he reduced by 200 thousand rupiah.


“Ah, good! All right sir, I'll order an envelope!” qiram said as he picked up the phone in his pants pocket.


As Qiram has discussed before with the store owner, in this store can not pay using an ATM, it must be cash and cash. However, because Qiram shopped a lot, so he paid using a transfer.


After transferring, the two of them shook hands.


“Thank you very much, visit here often!” said the shop owner.


“Sure Sir, if I'm going to shop again, I'll be here!” sahut Qiram's. Then, Qiram went and got into his cool car driven by Jecky.


In the car, Qiram was busy putting his red and blue money into 100 sheets of envelopes to share. He divided an average of 150 thousand each envelope sheet. A car filled with tobacco followed them from behind.


Before long, Qiram arrived at the slum. Seeing Qiram's car stop with a returning car, Rezki immediately called out to his troops with a whistle.


“Mas, please just drop it here yes, so Mas can go home soon!” Qiram said with a smile.


The two store employees dropped off all Qiram groceries in front of the terrace of a grandmother who became the Chairman of the slum. When they finished, they left because they were not strong with the smell of garbage.


“Rezki, please split evenly yes, Brother already bought everything for 10 houses. Rice two sacks each house, oil and sugar 2 kg and others, please, yes!” pinta Qiram's.


“Iya, Brother!” Rezki looks sparkling. This is their true happiness. Get food. Qiram had been in this position in his past life.


He and Lil O hid, eating the leftover bread from the garbage can, pitifully.


Qiram immediately greeted the old grandmother who was babysitting the three babies, kissing the back of her hand.


“Aduh, Son. You smell my smelly hands!” The old grandmother immediately pulled out her hand.


“It's okay Grandma. All hands are the same, created by God. Grandma's hands are much nobler, because grandma works hard, foraging and caring for three babies than the parents of the baby who threw away this baby.”


“You are a good young man, may you always be healthy and cheap.”


“Aamin. Thanks Nek,” sahut Qiram.


Grandma looked at Qiram fixedly. “You look thinner now? Are you working so hard for us?” Grandma's face began to change in worry.


“No Grandma, that's not true. I work very relaxed. I intentionally lost my weight. Fat makes it hard to walk, especially run. I'm quickly exhausted,” clear Qiram smiled small.


“No, Grandma. Oh, yes, Grandma. Why does this place look so quiet?” qiram asked looking at the corners of the place.


“They are partly selling, busking and some can work to be a wholesale road and building,” bright Grandma. “we are here only women and children. Even some children have also started busking and selling.” continued the grandmother with a smile.


“Nek, this land .. sorry, that is, this land belongs to the government or belongs to individuals or companies?” ask Qiram carefully.


“This land is mine. In the past, this is my land gardening with my husband, but he died by gangsters. So that I was alone without children,” said Grandma, his face seemed to start sad.


“I began to help and brought two people who were also abandoned at first, then more and more like this. This trash is the result of scavenging them all for food and money.”


“Oh, I guess-” Qiram hangs his sentence.


“You think this is a government-owned public landfill?” ask Grandma smiled. “I have the ownership letter.” continued grandma asserted.


“Wah! Nice dong! How about we make a bigger house than this!” qiram said enthusiastically.


“Hehehe. That's nice, but the cost is big, son,” replied the little granny chuckled.


“Begini Nek, men can be lucky, even mothers are good, children can help too. I'll help buy the building materials to repair 10 houses here. How?” bargain Qiram.


“Son, you're too good. How can we repay this kindness of yours..” shrewd the Grandmother, her tears falling down her wrinkled cheeks. He was really moved.


“Enough with Grandma and all the families who here consider you family,” he said.


The grandmother hugged Qiram. “Thanks, Nak.”


After talking to the grandmothers and mothers who were there. Qiram gave 100 envelopes to grandma. “Nek, this is 100 envelopes for children and mothers, please give them.”


“Yes, Son Qiram. Especially this? You've given us a lot of groceries, now give us envelopes. Really, we don't know how to repay this debt. May God give you health, long life and abundant Rezki.” Do'a the grandmother and the mothers were crying.


Afterwards, Qiram returned home, buying Hafisa food.


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As promised to Grandma, Qiram bought building materials, bricks, cement, sand, iron, wood, zinc and others.


“Nek, I hope this help is useful. Maybe, I can't come back for a long time here, because my friend is in need of me, she's pregnant. I hope, Grandma and everything is always healthy.”


“Thanks, Nak Qiram.” Again, everyone there was crying. The good they could not repay, only the do'a they were able to chant for Qiram.


After returning home from the slums, he is reunited accidentally with Marissa at a roadside tavern.


“Hallo, Mr. Qiram. I didn't expect us to meet here. I'm looking forward to you contacting me. Can we eat together?” Marissa looked closely at Qiram.


“Can, I'll be home Young Master soon. Please spend your time together with Miss Marissa!” jekcy. The man immediately stood up and took away Qiram's cool car, leaving himself alone.


‘A-what does this mean? Why is the teacher acting strange, how could he leave me?’ murmured Qiram in the heart. Marissa smiled sweetly staring yes as she looked at Marissa.