Young Master's Match

Han

"Why can you work hard like this? Even if you want Uncle Daniel would want to transfer money every month to your account....." I said trying to dig up the reason behind everything he did.

"We're different.I know who this is...."

"Start la-gi...." I said panted as he brought up his identity.

"I tried to convince myself anyway but the truth is that I am indeed just a lucky child and very well accepted by the Han family"

"It feels like we haven't talked like this in a long time. Why haven't you ever told me anything?" I asked slowly because I missed my childhood.

"When do we meet him....? Koko is rarely at home, busy meatballs everywhere until forget the same family".

Deg

I feel slapped and angry to hear lana's insinuations but I try to be quiet because I want to hear her narration. I wonder how he has responded to me all this time. Am I considered a family? Didn't you?

"I want to thank my father for loving me like a child, I want to make him proud" he said, causing me to crash from a height.

Why have I been trying to do good to so many people I don't know but my own family has been neglected? Why don't I have a taste like Lana who wants to be proud of both our parents and our extended family.

"Yes sir?" Lana suddenly stood up when there was a father who came and immediately saw the display of vocers in the storefront.

"Pulse...." Answer the father without seeing Lana.

"Ordinary pulse, internet package or phone package ?" Ask them kindly.

"The ordinary ones, you know, make a call... wong hapenya old..." The father reached into his pocket and showed him the hape tempoe doeloe. I was agape to see him. In modern times like this it turns out there are still people who use a thick small phone that can only make a phone and send messages.

"If you want, someone can just make a call with an active period of one month..........." Lana explained at length until her mouth frothy but then the father only answered at a glance.

"Pulse is ordinary mas , I do not understand the packages. Pulse alone twenty thousand..."

Twenty thousand pulses? I just found out because all this time I've never charged a pulse for my phone. Everything has been handled by mami, I just wear it without knowing how filled mami is.

Lana sat down after the father left.

"Ngapain you clearly at length if at the edges he still kekeh same request as before"

"I just want those customers to get what they need but they often refuse. Maybe my way of explaining the poorly understood times huh ko?"

"Neuro time...."

"Well, good intentions are not in vain. Intention to help people so that the money does not run out to buy a pulse. If you buy as needed, the money can make other needs..."

I kept quiet hearing his explanation. Try if I was allowed to enter the pesantren as Lana would now I also have a lot of religious knowledge.

"Ko....!" Lana hesitates to call me.

"Hum....!" My answer.

"Until when does Koko get angry?"

"You mean?" I cringed at her ambiguous question.

"I think I'ie and Pak-pak now also regretted that they did not allow Koko to study at the boarding school."

I looked at her calm eyes. I was quite surprised by what he said but I was also curious about what else he would say.

"I'ie once told me that she wouldn't be able to miss Koko being far away. I'ie also said that there are frequent headaches and it will go away if the cocoa rubs its head."

My mind is trying to analyze Lana's words. It's true that my mom used to hold my hand and rub it on her head a few times but as I remember she never said anything.

"Pak-pak and I'ie now never bothered the koko because they feel guilty ko...."

I do still have a sense of annoyance at papi mami who does not allow me to go to school in the boarding school. I want to show them that this is what a child in an international school looks like. But how long will I take revenge on my parents?

"Not forgiving others' mistakes is like drinking poison but wanting others to die..." He said again that made me straight up.

"So much the parable..." I said ketus.

"Yes that's it. Forgive others because of our needs not because of people who do wrong. After all, they are both biological parents who have many rights over their children. They want cocoa to work because many people depend on large family-owned companies. It also includes alms and I think it is more noble than social service. Helping employees meet the needs of their families in a respectful way. Be-ker-ja" Lana was silent for a moment while looking at me who was looking away because everything she said was true but I haven't clicked either.

"There are many hadiths about the virtue of working that I often remember when again lazy. One of them

No one eats a single food that is better than the food of his own hands (work). And verily the prophet Allah David ate food from his own works.”

We were silent for a while

purwanto parked Lana's duck bike and it looked like he was carrying nothing.

"Mas, people don't sell..." Purwanto. "I keep buying this one, just for me" he said.

"Why not buy three?" Ask Lana.

"It's corn mas rice, folk rice. If mas Lana and koko later stomach is not suitable for diarrhea will be able to berabe...." Said arguing.

"Sok iye lu's..... Every day I buy various snacks in the market and my stomach is safe, Alhamdulillah.... You yeah...." Lana then looked at me and said, "Streetings yuk ko...."

"Don't mas.. the sun is hot later the skin becomes charred like I know. Dear kan.... Later the handsome moved to me all tablets....,.."

Lana shook her head at the staff who liked to joke.

"Take aja tuh .. koko's handsome. Mostly she is." said Lana while pointing at me with her chin.

"What?" My answer.

"The handsome man is different from ordinary people. If the handsome person does not feel that he is handsome but if the person whose face is mediocre like me would like to say I look like a handsome actor passing" he said while sitting down.

"Sit here....." I said as I stood up from the chair

"Not like to sit in a chair he's koh.... " Lana said as she walked towards her motorbike parked in front of her shop.

"I borrowed your motorbike to go around the market alone" I said, standing in the doorway with both hands in my pants pocket.

" More....!" Lana threw her motorcycle contact at me and I caught it with both hands.

Yup

"You always carry two helmets?" Ask me a curious.

"Yes just in case maybe someone wants to go home and in the same direction ..." Logical answer.

"What do you do for the young?"

"Prioritize the old and aged but if there is a beautiful girl who joined the bell that the windfall can not be denied....Hehe...."

"Mode.....!" I said while trying to start but couldn't.

"Duh... riding a motor matic just can not!" Lana said taunting me.