The Owner of My Heart

07

This afternoon Raka and Bram came to our house.Bram sir told me to buy up mother's chicken noodles to celebrate Raka's birthday. the plan is that chicken noodles we will take to one of the orphanages asking children to pray Raka to heal quickly.

I,raka, mother and Mr. Bram are on the way to the orphanage. Behind the exam Raka is lucky still given by the creator of parents as good as Mr. Bram, the creator of the parents, Bram, mr. Bram has always respected anyone despite difficult people like us.

mr. Bram also always sets aside his income to be devoted to people in need.

Today we set out using two cars, one car hauling us one more car hauling various kinds of goods such as clothes and some kind of food including mother chicken noodles. today Raka looks happy this also slightly reduces my thoughts on Adit.

Finally we arrived at the destination, we were greeted by them kindly, this home is a place that Raka always visited every birthday. although Raka is young Raka understands the meaning of sharing because her father did teach this to Raka.

If only one day I could become a doctor like my mind, I could also help people who have difficulty giving free treatment for example, I think, it feels good to see everyone's smile as I see it today the happy smile of the orphanage child receiving gifts from Raka and Bram.

The event began with a welcome from the owner of the home then continued with a thank you from Mr. Bram to all the residents of the home because they were willing to welcome our arrival, continue with the reading of the do'a together and the most awaited event to cut the cake and eat the food that we have prepared earlier.

It did not feel when magrib arrived we did the magrib prayer as a closing event of our togetherness today, the joy of the orphanage and also our happiness all became a very beautiful blessing from the creator.

We say goodbye to the residents of the orphanage to return home, on the way Raka continues to tell about his friends in the orphanage. Raka has many friends there because every birthday Raka is celebrated there, for Raka the residents of the orphanage are her second family.

" pleased father, next year we go there again father" replied Raka with a cheerful face.

" sincerely, son,

dad is happy Raka is now more cheerful, talkative not like it used to be always moody.

continue this way son and be a strong child, I promise I will continue to try to find a heart donor for raka" hopes om Bram.

" yes, Raka also froze to keep strong so that Raka can keep raksa's brother forever well" said Raka followed with a sweet smile.

O Allah I am deeply moved by the words of Raka, words that come from a 10-year-old boy, Tampa I realize my tears are dripping down my cheeks.

I am truly grateful that God sent me good people who loved me like Raka, Bram and Adit. Oya Adit why Adit didn't call me today, his number was off when I called if anything happened to Adit, I'm really worried.

can't I not be negative-minded maybe Adit is busy taking care of his transfer to his new inner school.