The Gold urn Changed my Destiny

The Gold urn Changed my Destiny
Take Lenggo



They arrived at the village of Fighters.


Lil O looked around. “Sob, this is not the shabby place of his name, but housing. Crazy clean and neat gini!” ceplos Lil O's.


“Iya, but initially seedy,” replied Qiram.


Qiram's arrival was immediately welcomed by Rizki and Grandma, then some other people. They were served dishes, their faces seemed to sparkle when they met Qiram.


“Son, we are so glad you came here. The building material you sent us has started to work, the big hole is almost finished,” Bright Grandma is proud to explain the hard work of all of them.


“Thank goodness, what does that do - Mothers?” ask Qiram.


“Hehe, don't worry, they've been good at this job for a long time, son. We can't always trouble you. So, Fathers looking for work elsewhere, have not some of you brought to work at your place?” Grandma chuckles small.


“Oh, so did Nek. Good, but is it safe for men to work and only women to stay? What if the goons come?” qiram asked worriedly.


“Take it easy, son! Yesterday the handicapped man and his gang came here, we beat him up together! Our team is very strong Son, the team of broom mothers, kitchen knife mothers, pot mothers, and catapult children,” is clear one of the Mothers said proudly.


“Wah, really?”


“Iya, solo-sol-soelo-ah, Soleman the chairman's name is mom?” He asked for the consent of other mothers.


“Ah, yes!” answer them.


“Oh, so that time he was injured and bruised from here yes..” Suddenly Lenggo replied.


“Iya Cah Ayu,” replied Grandma, she touched Lenggo's hands, looking once a trace of violence on Lenggo's body. Then Grandma looked at Qiram.


“So-- Nak Qiram come here no need? Meaning, something to say?” ask Grandma.


“Ah, yes it is Grandma. Can he stay here? He has just been bullied by Soleman and gangs, probably won't be safe if he returns to his old residence.”


Grandma immediately hugged Lenggo. “Sabar yes, Cah Ayu. Stay here, we will all take good care of you, do not be sad and afraid anymore. All has passed and there will be a better tomorrow!” Grandma stroked Lenggo's back, until the girl cried in the arms of the grandmother who felt peaceful and comfortable.


“Tell me then Nek,” said Qiram and Lil O.


After they had a conversation, Lenggo lived in a large house type 45 with his grandmother and three babies. Some mothers started giving clothes and showing off their activities, some were sewing, baking and making art to sell.


Lil O and Qiram walked hand in hand with Grandma towards the large hole that was being built. Some people are still there who cement, install bricks and stir the cement with sand.


“Land in front of the main alley already managed me to bargain Nek. Waiting for the signature to sell. Later, I will bring an architect, so others can work to become day laborers there, to increase income. Hopefully the building quickly succeeds, so that later the mothers get a livelihood to meet the needs.”


“Thank God. Grandma is very happy to hear it, hopefully your sustenance is always abundant Nak.”


After they talked about the large hole that was built into the basement and the land that Qiram bought in the main alley of the Village of Fighters, the three of them returned.


“Lenggo, we go back first, you are safe here. The problem of clothes and needs, while wearing used to belong to Bu Ani. Later I will send you the items you need!” lang Qiram's. Lenggo nodded, he had already started mingling with the mothers.


***


Qiram and Lil O went from there, straight to the women's clothing store, bought some complete women's clothing including in*an, negligee clothes for mothers, children's clothes, towels, blankets, and so on, and make up equipment.


Then they went to the Qiram subscription store.


“Welcome!” welcome the shop owner.


“Pak, I want to buy some goods, can deliver to the usual place 'right?” Qiram asked with a smile.


“Ah, of course, mari.”


Qiram buys whole grains, from rice, oil, soap, flour, sugar, coffee, tea, milk, sardines, and others.


“Ah, yes, ask for help this titip too, yes?” Qiram asked the driver for help, putting some bags of clothes he had bought earlier in front, next to the driver.


“This black bag, say to Lenggo, the rest, just give it to the granny. It's a little sustenance for you,” said Qiram smilingly handed him three pieces of red money, making the driver smile brightly, as bright as the morning sun.


Employees who owned a grocery store delivered Qiram grocer wear L300 until it looks soaring and mountainous so much and complete bought by Qiram to share for the residents of the Village of Brawlers.


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