
Before returning to Jakarta, Dinda took Steve to visit the orphanage where the abandoned children were housed.
In this three-story building, an orphanage located a little far from the city center, there may be more than hundreds of orphans.
Dinda only misses the children who have been raised by her mother, the rest, Dinda wants to say goodbye. It will likely be long back in this city.
A little sad, but this is where Dinda feels her family. Steve smiled as the young children swarmed Dinda.
Steve leaned his butt on the porch while watching the noise of small children welcoming the presence of Dinda.
Even the children whined not to be abandoned or forgotten by Dinda.
Maybe that day was the last day for Dinda to set foot here. The town where he was born, with the children of the orphanage as a memory of his teenage years.
"They've been considered my own siblings" Dinda began to speak. He approached Steve who was watching himself joking with these orphans.
"You care so much about them, don't you miss them someday!" Steve said, while Dinda sat next to him.
The two of them spoke while watching the children fight over ten boxes of pizza and doughnuts that Steve bought as a hand to come to this home.
"To be honest, I will miss them someday" Dinda said. "But how to. My current feelings have been much calmer when these children are financed by the government. At least they've got a decent place and if they're matchmaking there'll be plenty of kids getting foster parents."
Steve holds Dinda's hand, smiling happily because Dinda cares so much for others that she doesn't even know who and where they come from.
"Whatever you do, I'm sure, you will do it with all your heart" Steve comforted. "Never be sad even if you have to separate from children you already consider like your own siblings."
Dinda smiled happily, let alone Steve supporting her. "You see the boy," Dinda pointed to one of the parlors. "The two-year-old was named Mila" Dinda told the newspaper. "I learned a lot from that two-year-old. At a young age, she had to accept the fact that she had to separate from both her parents. When I told him I wasn't his mother, what did he do? He resigned, he still did not grieve even though he had thought that I was his mother," Dinda recalled while holding haru.
Steve being a good listener, Steve knows the other side of his unique girl. Love others sincerely, even treat them well. Although Steve was angry when Dinda helped Johan, but Steve can not deny if that is the nature of Dinda.
Steve pulled Dinda, he stuck Dinda's head on his shoulder. "If you feel like crying because you can't separate from these kids. You can cry on my shoulder, I'm ready to be a container to hold your tears out," Steve comforted. "I don't want every tear to fall."
Dinda actually wanted to cry, but because Steve always comforted her, Dinda felt tears that would feel like they were held back by a force.
Dinda stroked the back of Steve's hand, while holding back the jumble of happy feelings Steve had with him, there was also a heart that had to leave these orphans.
"From us touching children who may be a few years away from me, we should go home now. Maybe you've been waiting for us" Dinda glanced at the watch in her hand. He asked Steve to leave the orphanage.
While Miko and Niko who were at home with Mother Yuri, took care of all the clothes of the mother.
Now three synthetic suitcases are available on the terrace of the house.
Only contains the clothes of the mother, photos and also the relics of the father. The rest, nothing else.
"Huh," complained Miko took a breath while wiping away the sweat. He sat on the sofa looking at the house he was leaving behind. "Finally, my father's house has to be vacated."
Yuri's mother, who was able to walk even though she was helped by a cane, approached her two sons who were sitting.
"In the future we will not return to this city again" said Ms. Yuri.
Niko who had regained her head on the edge of the sofa, suddenly sat straight. "Anyway we will forget this city" he said. "When in Jakarta later, Niko and Miko will take Mom on vacation around the city. I'll take it easy, Niko will keep her promise."
"Like a lot of money just take mom for a walk," sambar Miko said.
"Ish," Miko wants to hit her restless sister. "Since when did I sign, there you were always ninyinyirin brother," Miko objected to her sister's words.
"Show Mom," Niko complained. "Sister Miko always treated Niko like an outcast, would you be willing if the mother's child was treated arbitrarily like this?"
"Already," Mother Yuri mediated this small debate. "You sisters always fight. You are twins, everything should be Seiya even, not against each other" said Ibu Yuri wisely said.
"Mom should know," Niko said. "Miko and I were only five minutes apart. Why should I call him Miko's sister, isn't calling Miko enough!" Niko grumbled.
Yuri's mother, who was sitting next to Niko, tried to reconcile Niko's heart. "It's different for five minutes, but you have to respect the older ones" Ibu Yuri said. "If the three of you are born from the same womb, but the mother never distinguishes you. I love you, it makes no difference to you, Brother Miko, or Brother Dinda. You're the same in Mom's eyes, dear mother's children."
"Dengerin said Mother," said Miko's timpal in line with his mother. "Must respect the older ones!"
"Yes, yes, Niko relented," replied Niko ketus. "Old sister Miko, I don't care. It's just that, if it's a visual affair, please don't give a rating below five. Niko is much more handsome than Kak Miko," said Niko disperse the rowdy atmosphere earlier.
"Tsk! Just handsome just proud," Miko gave a wry lips.
Mother Yuri who was before them, could only shake her head. Both of those things have always been like that since childhood.
In front of the asphalt yard, there was the sound of Steve's car honking.
"Well, they have arrived" Mother Yuri hinted. "We'd better leave now.
In front of the house, Dinda and Steve who had just said goodbye at the orphanage, are now ready to return to Jakarta.
"Everything's done, ma'am?" Dinda reminded. "Nobody's missing again, right?"
Mother Yuri nodded. "Everything is ready, leave now. Afraid of rain in the street," he scolded.
Dinda looked out, looking at the sky as her mother had said. "Yes, ma'am" replied Dinda. "Depart now it looks like we won't miss the ship." Dinda elbowed Steve, she reminded her lover.
"Yes ma'am, just go now" Steve replied with an idea.
"Yes, then leave now" said Ibu Yuri agreed. "Niko, Miko, please bring Mom's suitcase into the trunk of Steve's son's car" he ordered the twins.
"Ready Mistress!" both are enthusiastic.
The two carried out the duties of his mother, they put the suitcases into the trunk of Steve's car.
Everything is ready, they are leaving. But Mother Yuri paused Steve's steps for a moment. "Sir Steve," he called. "Is it possible for Steve's kid's car to fit five people?"
Steve turned his body, he looked at Mother Yuri with a smile. "Calm down, ma'am" replied Steve. "My car is for eight people. I don't have to worry about this."
"Oh thank God," Mother Yuri was relieved, she massaged her chest, letting go of her worries earlier that were afraid of distressing Steve. "Mother is afraid if she can't accommodate Mother and Mother's three children."
"Calm down, ma'am" Steve said kindly. "My car is cheap. It's just that I choose a car that can accommodate a large seat," said Steve low.
"Yes, ma'am" said Dinda. "Let go now."
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