Young Miss Jangyong

Episode 4: The Story of Mr. Ahmad

Zovennia High School's

That afternoon at the most prestigious school in the city of X. A school where children of rich and prestigious people. Although famous as a high school, but not a few smart students who receive scholarships because of his achievements can attend school in Zovennia. Yes, Zovennia is very strict with the value of their students, to be proportional to the large costs they receive each year.

On the school basketball court, Junho sat on the sidelines playing his basketball. He daydreamed, still thinking about the conversation with his papa mama at the dinner table this morning. Although not so remember the memories of his grandfather, but he was very excited to be able to meet with adek who always told his mother every opening family photo album.

Two men who were no less handsome than Junho approached him with sweat pouring out after playing basketball. They immediately sat beside and in front of Junho.

"Lo why bro from this morning badmood that?" Said the student sitting beside Junho while opening the drinking bottle.

Junho was still busy spinning his basketball, "Yes my badmood again."

"What's the girl thing?" Said the student who asked earlier with a slightly nosy expression.

Junho turned to the friend next to him and threw his ball suddenly, his friend swiftly accepted, "the grandiose girl of your mind."

"Cihh! I'm normal, not like you two, look at girls even in fear. Haha." Junho's friend mocked his two friends while laughing.

"Damn lo!" Said another friend of Junho while kicking the person who was mocking him softly.

Junho just silently did not respond to his friend, his blank look forward kept thinking of his mama's face which when seeing their new home was very happy, but this morning looks very sad.

"If there's a problem you tell me" said Junho's friend in front of him.

"Yeah Jun, don't keep it to yourself, later your stroke." Imbuh Junho's friend who looks annoying.

"Damn it! Lo doain I'm a disease." Junho answered that made his friend giggle, while his one friend looked very flat and cold.

"There's a little family problem, this morning I look really sad, I can't bear to see it." Junho started to tell stories.

"Why do you want to marry again?" Junho's friend's chirps were very unable to get serious.

Junho glared at the meeting, "Gue gorok lo ya say once again." Threatening Junho began to get a little angry, but he knew his friend was always happy to joke.

"Okay, okay geehn hehe." The friend replied while putting together both hands an apology sign, making Junho's rarely-spoken friend shake his head. "Let's tell a dong story." Follow friend Junho.

"Later on. I'm confused where to start, the story is long." Answer Junho.

"Whenever you're ready, tell me." Imbuh Junho's friend who daritadi just silence.

"Yeah Jun, if now don't tell me first, because I'm laper." Said Junho's friend who remained joking with a smile.

Junho started to stand up, "you guys just eat, I'm not in the mood." Said Junho starting to walk away leaving his two friends.

"Come on Jun, later the girls are not eager to eat if the handsome men's gang is incomplete." Shouted Junho's friend who saw Junho starting to drift away, but Junho did not respond to him. Junho's other friend also started to stand up because he was getting upset at the behavior of his friend who always could not be serious.

"Woy Guan, you don't stay with me either." Her screams while slightly running after her friend who also left her.

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Mcd City X

Yoa was seen enjoying the food bought by Mr. Ahmad. Mr. Ahmad only looked at him while occasionally screwing up his order milo ice.

"Sir Ahmad sure he didn't eat?" Tanya Yoa stopped her eating for a moment.

"No, you eat a lot." Said Mr. Ahmad while feeding one fries, "Said Bu Dewi you did not eat right these few days."

Yoa nodded with a smile then continued eating the burger in his hand, while occasionally scraping his milo ice. Yoa is very fond of mcd food, but she can not eat it often, because she has to save. Mr. Ahmad looks busy with his tablet, sees some data. Mr. Ahmad is a former firefighter, since retiring 5 years ago he and his wife opened a food catring business while occasionally helping in orphanages.

Joa returned after washing her hands in the hand wash, "Sir Ahmad, Yoa has finished eating." Yoa sat in his seat in front of Ahmad.

Mr. Ahmad smiled and looked at Joa, then turned off the tablet and put it back in the bag, then took a box and put it in front of Joa.

Yoa looked puzzledly at Mr. Ahmad, "this is what Mr. Ahmad is?" Yoa said as he started holding the box.

"Open up, that'll answer all the questions you're thinking about." Replied Mr. Ahmad who increasingly makes Joa confused.

Joa began to open the box, there was a dress for a child who was about under 5 years old, a small shoe, both items look shabby black as a burn mark. Yoa observed the item, then he saw a photo of the same little boy with his childhood photos while in the orphanage cempaka, "this is Yoa right sir?" Yoa asked while looking at the photo and then looked at Mr. Ahmad.

Mr. Ahmad nodded, "yes it's a childhood photo of you son."

Yoa looked at the photo again, focused on the background of the photo taken on a sign, "Santa orphanage? This where sir? What was the name of Santa?"

"Not kid, that's your old orphanage?" Obviously Mr. Ahmad who makes Yoa a little surprised, because after his he had been in the cempaka since childhood.

"So Yoa was at another orphanage? Why didn't anyone tell Joa?" Ask Yoa getting curious.

Mr. Ahmad sighed, then exhaled slowly, "Therefore Mr. Ahmad is here to tell you, son. And this will be related to your family."

Deg. Joa's heart skipped a beat hearing the word 'your family'. He looked seriously at Mr. Ahmad as if ready to hear anything.

"10 years ago there was a fire in a Santa's orphanage." Said Mr. Ahmad starting his story, Yoa looks very serious and a little tense, afraid that the story will hurt him.

"It just so happened that day Mr. Ahmad was on duty, so Mr. Ahmad was on site. The fire was huge, even only a few survivors. But thank goodness you who were 3 years old managed to survive thanks to one of the caretakers who kept you tightly in the blanket."

Joa increasingly tense and hold tears as hard as he could, because he did not want to see Mr. Ahmad told a heavy story if he saw her crying.

"The manager handed you over to Mr. Ahmad, he kept crying with a coughing cough from inhaling too much smoke and begging to save you, Mr. Ahmad managed to get you and the caretaker out of the fire, but..." The words of Mr. Ahmad came to a halt, which made Joa uneasy.

"But what sir?" Yoa asked who felt his entire body for a moment felt extremely cold.

Mr. Ahmad looked at Yoa with a very sad expression. The incident was again reflected in his memory, but he could not do much at that time. Even now he still had a little doubt whether this was the right time Joa knew it.