What's Wrong Pa

Brute 2

It can be seen that the blood on the wallet is dry, it means that the blood was dripping when he was fighting with the copet. To remove the stain is also not easy, the stain will not disappear even if washed water unless the wallet is washed with soap.

Nadhira is confused which way to go, because this is the first time he went to the market and he did not know the streets in the market, which is not yet known, he just decided to keep going to find where his adoptive mother is at the moment.

From the people there Nadhira knew that the road he passed before would be many people who ran to see him from a distance, a few tens of minutes later Nadhira still walked down the road.

"Are you okay?". Ask a man who came to him.

"I'm not papa sir, I'm lost and separated from my mother, can you help me find her? I remember my mom being around mommy's mother who was a pickpocket".

the man felt shocked when he found out that the child in front of him who had defeated the copet had never come to the market at all, the child in front of him did not even know that the copet that Nadhira had fought was a copet who was an expert in martial arts.

Indeed they did not see how Nadhira fought the copet, but they were sure that the little girl before him was also an expert in martial arts. Let alone those who did not see the fight, Nadhira himself did not know what had happened to him.

"Have you never been to this before?"

"Never sir, just this time mom took me to the market".

"Yes, let's take it in"

"Thank you sir".

Nadhira walked following the figure of the man who showed him the way, a lot of eyes were looking towards him, this made Nadhira a little uncomfortable and wanted to leave the place immediately.

Not long after he finally arrived at the place where the mother who was pickpocketed and also his adoptive mother were, Nadhira immediately came to the two who were sitting pensively among the people who twisted it.

"Excuse me sir!buk!".

Nadhira walked amid the moaning of people who surrounded his adoptive mother, with difficulty he walked closer to the two people he had been looking for before.

"Mom here's his wallet".

Nadhira thrust the wallet in his hand right in front of the mother, with difficulty Nadhira approached towards her. The woman had bowed her head before, when she saw her purse in front of her eyes and saw the hand of someone who was bleeding made her immediately straighten her head.

"Sorry ma'am, mom's purse is dirty because it's got my blood". Nadhira said as he lowered his head.

"Nadhira!!". Call bi Ira.

Bi Ira immediately stood before Nadhira and immediately hugged her tightly, the hug was so warm for Nadhira, bi Ira hugged Nadhira as if afraid of losing her. Nadhira who arrived hugged him was only able to close his eyes and smile thinly, until bi Ira let go of his embrace.

Both were very surprised to see the blood marks on Nadhira's lips, Ira bi touched Nadhira's stomach, he was worried that his old injury back, when he saw Nadhira's clothes, Nadhira's clothes, he felt relieved because he did not find blood spots on Nadhira's stomach.

"Good boy, your lips are bleeding".

"Thank you son, son, you're hurt, let me treat ya first, later infection". Said the mother while rubbing the tip of Nadhira's lips.

"Luh".

When the mother rubbed her fingertips, Nadhira suddenly felt pain, she only realized that the tip of her lips was torn and drew fresh blood, Nadhira stopped the mother's hand.

"I won't papa ma'am, just a small wound, it will heal itself". Nadhira said with a smile.

Nadhira rubbed the tip of his lips using his hand, he also asked the location of the nearest toilet from its current standing location. Some people led him to where Nadhira wanted, when he got to the toilet Nadhira immediately washed his face and disappeared traces of blood on his face.

He also cleaned the blood in his hand, inside the toilet Nadhira examined the wound on his stomach with a heart. It had been a few weeks that the wound was no longer a problem for him, the stitching wound had also dried up.

After everything was cleaned by Nadhira, Nadhira came out of the public toilet, he was very surprised when many people were gathered in front of the toilet. The mother and Ira immediately pulled him out of the toilet and invited him to sit down and treat his wound.

Bi Ira tried to disperse the people there, he felt so uncomfortable when always surrounded like this. The mother poured betadin into the cotton in her hand and gave it to Nadhira's bruised wound.

"Mother doesn't have to bother like this, it's my duty as a young man to help".

"This does not bother at all, son, you are very meritorious for mother because you have saved mother's treasure".

The mother also put a bandage in Nadhira's hand, Nadhira closed her eyes to endure the pain when the cotton that had been given betadin was affixed to the wound in her hand. Seeing Nadhira close her eyes made the mother slowly stick the cotton in Nadhira's hand, the mother also glued it using plaster.

"If you may know, what's your name, son?".

"My name is Nadhira, but I can call Dhira only".

"Pretty ma'am her son, brave too, how lucky to have a child like this".

"Yes ma'am, Nadhira is a very good boy". Sahut bi Ira's.

After finishing treating the wound in Nadhira's hand, the mother took out several pieces of banknotes, one of which was worth 50,000 from her purse and presented them to Nadhira.

"This is as a thank you from mom, please accept yes son".

"No, ma'am, I'll help mommy". Nadhira refused to accept the money.

"Please accept yes, so that you feel happy". The forced.

Nadhira looked at her adoptive mother for advice from her, her adoptive mother only nodded at all decisions from Nadhira. Nadhira finally forced to accept only a piece of the money, so that the mother was happy.

"Because I forced you, all right".

"Why just one?".

"It's more than enough for me mom, I've treated my wounds too, thank you".

After he finished giving the money to Nadhira, the mother said goodbye to go home, he immediately rushed to leave Nadhira and bi Ira. Bi Ira and also Nadhira continued his shopping because not all of them were bought by him.

Nadhira asked back the bag he had brought to bi Ira, forced and heavy hearted bi Ira gave it to Nadhira, bi Ira was worried that Nadhira was in pain because of the wound on his hand as well.

As they exited the market, Nadhira saw an ornamental fishmonger who caught his interest. Nadhira pulled bi Ira's hand to get closer to the seller and saw one by one the fish on display there.

"Mom I'm going to buy that fish".

His gaze fell on the seller who was sitting under the thick trees, the seller was a grandfather grandfather who was unfit to continue working, still only bones and flesh, his face was wrinkled.

Nadhira felt sorry for the seller, Nadhira looked at the fifty thousand money in his hand. Nadhira smiled seeing that, maybe this is the sustenance of the person entrusted to him.

"What's so funny mom, I want this one, sir, how many, sir?". Ask Nadhira.

"This is the other ten thousand neng".

"You have two, sir, let the other be lonely".

*let's not like author yes, always alone :)*