
A couple who worked as scavengers named Nara. Because when found there is a beautiful brooch attached to Nara's shirt. The brooch is shaped like the letter K, made of pure gold. Therefore, they gave the name Kinara. With Nara's call.
And now, the brooch is kept by Nara herself.
But very sadly, both of Nara's adoptive parents died in an accident. Both were hit-and-run victims while collecting the wreckage.
And now, Nara has to support her two younger siblings. Meet their daily needs. While Nara goes to work, the little Bima is taken care of by Rini. Although only seven years old, but Rini really understand and understand their circumstances.
For education. Never ask again. Being able to raise money to eat and pay for a place to stay, they were already very happy.
Like when given money by Ella. Nara immediately gave it to the owner of the house where she lived. That way, he just thought of making money to eat and buy milk for the next few months.
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"How's Vik, how good is Giska's cooking?" asked the mother when Viki put food in her mouth.
"So Giska came here with food. It must be Giska himself who cooks." said Madam Rahma praising Giska in front of Viki. Hope the son is interested in the figure of Giska.
While Giska smiled hearing Madam Rahma praise her. Though not necessarily Giska cooking itself. It could be the maid at Giska's cooking house. Or even Giska bought it in a restaurant.
"Enak. Just like the cuisine in a seven-star restaurant." viki glanced at Giska and smiled cynically.
Giska's face turned pale. Soon he drank the water available in front of him. "Indeed Giska would-be wife dream. Restaurant cuisine alone loses the same cuisine she." praised Madam Rahma.
Though earlier Viki insinuated Giska, even the mother misunderstood and praised the continuous cuisine of Giska.
"Shemmm.." Mr. Hendra berdehem. She doesn't like the sound or conversation at the dinner table.
Soon Madam Rahma noticed it. Instantly the atmosphere became silent. There was only the sound of forks and spoons clashing against the plates.
"Vik, you take Giska. Poor thing, it's night. What time did you have to let him go home alone?" mrs Rahma said after dinner.
"This mama, why is her attitude like in the movies. Match his son. He told her to drive him home. Tomorrow especially." Viki's inner.
"What did Miss Giska ride here?" ask Viki with a flat expression.
"I.." said Giska.
"You're it. He was told to drive home, and asked a lot of questions. Quick there. Night hunt." urged Madam Rahma.
Viki drove Giska home. In the car, Viki was silent. He did not even ask Giska's home address.
"How's your company?" tanya Giska opened her voice.
"Good." replied Viki flatly.
"Your mother said you know Ella" said Giska.
"Hem."
Viki's eyes accidentally saw Nara standing by the roadside. Like wanting to cross. Carrying a small child with a small child again stood beside him, grasping Nara's hand.
On the way, Viki could not concentrate. He keeps his mind on Nara and the two young children who are with Nara.
"Vikk, Viki!!" exclaim Giska. Because Viki just silently looked straight ahead. Giska was asking herself. But one word did not come out of Viki's mouth.
Suddenly Viki stopped his car. "You're out." throw Viki at Giska.
"Giska out." said Viki firmly without looking at Giska who seemed to hold back anger.
Brakkk.... Giska shut Viki's car door. Quickly, Viki turned his car around. They are looking for the whereabouts of Nara. I don't know why Viki always thinks about Nara.
"Yes.....!!!" giska shouted to see Viki driving his car away from him.
"How dare he treat me like this. Watch out for you Vikkk....!!" giska infuriated by stomping his feet over the asphalt he peered repeatedly.
Soon Giska called her personal driver. He told her to pick herself up. "Look at you, Vik. I'll make you beg for love. Bend your knees to crawl in front of me." said Giska with sharp eyes.
He really does not accept the treatment of Viki on him. Put it down on the street. Without explanation.
Nara, since the afternoon, after Nara had come home from the mouth. Bima is always fussy. Bima did not stop crying. "Why are you, baby?" tanya Nara was worried, cradling Bima's body that felt warm.
"From that moment on, Dedek kept crying, brother. Though Rini has given milk as usual." said Rini complained to Nara.
"Yes dear. Thanks." Nara stroked the hair of the seven-year-old.
It is not easy for Rini to take care of Bima. Especially at the age of Bima who stepped on two years. Makes the Bima very active.
Nara immediately opened her bag. Look at the amount of money in it. "It is still enough to bring Bima to treatment." murmured Nara.
"Nara, Rini...!!" someone from outside called them.
"Yes ma'am." said Nara as she opened the door.
"What's wrong? Why has Bima been so fussy?" ask Anis ma'am. The owner of the house rented by Nara and her two younger siblings.
"Don't know ma'am, Nara just got home. Bima was crying." said Nara wagging her body. Because now he is carrying Bima.
"Hat body is hot Ra. You better take it to the doctor. You check Bima." said Bu Anis with a palm holding Bima's forehead.
"This mom has money, you use it first. You give it back when it's there." hailed Ms. Anis.
"Thank you Ma'am, Nara still has a stash of money." subtly declined Nara.
"Yes already then. Quickly you bring Bima to seek treatment. Go to night."
"Sister, Rini's coming." whine Rini.
"Rini's at home. Same mom." talk to Rini about Anis.
Rini quickly shook her head and held tightly onto Nara's hand. "Sister. Rini's coming." whine. Not that Rini is afraid of Anis's mother, but she is afraid of Anis's mother's husband.
"Yes. You get me sister's bag." Pinta Nara.
Quickly, Rini picked up Nara's shabby sling bag. And gave it to his brother.
"I'm sorry ma'am." said Nara to Anis's mom.
"Be careful Ra." said Ms. Anis.
Ma'am Anis looked compassionately at the three children. He wants to help them. But because of her husband, Miss Anis did not dare to do it. Ms. Anis' husband does not hesitate to hit Anis's mother if she is found to help others. Whoever it is.
Money from renting a house, everything is controlled by the husband. Ms. Anis is only given a small ration to buy daily necessities.
"Lucky you guys have Nara. Otherwise, who will take care of your two children." murmured Ms. Anis. Remembering the two parents of Rini and Bima who have long gone.
Soon Ms. Anis left Nara's house. A small house with three rooms in it. The living room, as well as where they lay their bodies to sleep. A small room for a shower. And a small room for cooking.