
**Please support friends...
Happy Reading😊😊😊**
•
•
•
“Engga knows deket, just limited cooperation between their company and the company papah.” Answer Adrian.
"Hopefully, neither you nor Yasmin should be involved with them." Further.
“Why Pah?” Ask Damar to frown.
Adrian breathed a moment. “You know for yourself, what their family background is and their business. If Yasmin gets involved with one of them, their family won't let Yasmin go. They will definitely do anything to get rid of Yasmin as well as her mother.” Adrian clear.
Damar seemed to think about the father's explanation. Then his memory goes back two years. At first they entered Nusantara High School where Yasmin and several other students were often bullied because they were scholarship students. Especially Varrel and his two friends. They always bother Yasmin. Fortunately, Yasmin can control her emotions, so it is not so heartbreaking to treat those who always demean and disturb Yasmin.
“As long as Yasmin does nanggepin Varrel the same as Nathan as usual, I'm sure everything will be fine aja.” Damar said softly but could still be heard in the ears of the Father.
“Papah already consider Yasmin like Papah's own son. Papah doesn't want you to be involved with people like brands. So, you have to take care of it, this is an order!” Adrian said seriously.
“Iya pah.” Answer Damar.
It is still clear in Damar's memory, the beginning of his friendship with Yasmin.
The flashback
At that time they were in 5th grade, and Yasmin was a new student in her class. Damar who at that time had a puffed-up stature, often became bullyan material by his friends.
Yasmin did not care at first, as long as they did not bother her. But over time his heart went hot when the bullies brought with them the late mother Damar.
It was still lesson time. But since all the teachers are holding meetings and are not giving their students assignments, be the crowded students in the class. Yasmin seemed to be flipping through the textbooks that were in front of her. While in the back corner of the classroom, there was a male student who was surrounded by several other students.
“Eh fat, for money dong!” Said one of the students.
“Heh, give your money to us!” The voice of another person and the child being asked for the money is still silent and makes no sound.
“Heh, are you deaf? Didn't you hear what Reno said? Give me your money, or we'll beat you up.” The other timpal was upset that the boy remained silent.
“It turns out not only deaf, but he is also mute.” Said the boy named Diki with a cynical smile.
“Already, already, later if he cries out pity. She has no mother.” Reno said in a soft tone.
“Oh, so she doesn't have a mother? Worth it, hick!” Answer Diki.
“Who also wants to be his mother. Just look at him, it's fat, ugly anyway. Hahahaha..” Sahut Reno who was struck laughing by his friends.
While little Damar could only hold back his anger by clenching both of his hands which he hid under the table. He stared intently at Reno and turned to Diki as well as the other students who were bothering him. He did not dare to fight them, because he knew that if he fought against him, they would increasingly disturb him.
While he was alone, because no one wanted to be friends with him, because Damar was an ugly and fat boy.
Yasmin, who heard the children's disturbance, had her heart heated up. He could feel what Damar was feeling. She still has a mother, but she has no father. He knew how hard the mother had worked to raise him and the older brother.
“You go, otherwise I will report you to guru.” Yasmin bluffed them.
“Cih, base cemen, dare to complain.” Answer Diki.
“Already, let's go! Lazy dealing with children of the poor.” Invite Reno while embracing Diki who is possessed by the other two friends.
Yasmin breathed a sigh of relief and turned to Damar. Aware of Yasmin's gaze, Damarpun immediately lowered his head.
“You why shut up when they bother you?” Yasmin asked as she sat in the front seat of Damar.
“Thanks.” Damar was still down.
“I'm in front of you, not under.” Damar lifted his face and looked at Yasmin with sadness.
“You are a man, you must be brave. If you stay quiet when disturbed by them, they will continue to bother you.”
“From now on we are friends, I will help you to be a brave man.” Further.
“genuinely? You want to be my friend?” Asked Damar a little hesitating, but also feeling pleased.
“Ehm, of course. From now on we are friends, and you must promise that you can no longer be afraid of them as before.” Yasmin replied as she pointed her little finger along with a sincere smile.
“I promise.” Damar answered while hooking his little finger to Yasmin's little finger.
"Do you have a mother?" Ask Damar.
"I have a mother, but I don't have a father." Answer Yasmin.
"I have a Dad. You can think of my father as your father." Damar.
"really?" Yasmin's eyes sparkled.
"of course. My father wouldn't mind, and certainly with pleasure. My father is good." Answer Damar.
"Alright, then you can also think of my mother as your Mother. Because my mother is also a good sangaattt." Sahut Yasmin did not want to lose.they threw each other a happy smile.
Flashback off
I'll take care of Loe Yasmin. Inner Damar
•
•
•
****Hallooo...
Please support yaa.. for those who want criticism and suggestions are welcome in the comments column.and remember, use polite sentences yes.
thanks😊😊😊**