After Meet You's
JESSY#17
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Bias drove his car with above average speed. Split the streets slightly, not as usual. Today as usual. No different than the days before. The girl always comes, and looks set foot in a yard of the house is quite large. With the many trees and other plants that make the atmosphere very shady, also feels fresh.
After changing his uniform, Bias went to Atm. Withdraw some cash, which is not too much. And quickly immediately spurred his car, coming to this place. A place that has not been foreign since. A large board, clearly mounted in front of him, "Jasmine Orphanage."
Bias moved, to immediately enter the house with a smile that continues to expand on his face. Making a figure that since then, quietly continued to follow behind him, involuntarily smiling when he saw it. At once confused, why did the girl seem to come to this place. Who exactly is Bias. Why the more he knew her, the more secrets were kept in her.
Bias had just entered, into a room that was already very familiar to him. Instantly all the residents, heard warmly welcome his arrival. A warm welcome that is always Bias get every time you visit this place. Make him always miss, just a day's stuff doesn't come here. The mother of the parlour had just arrived, with a tray filled with a glass of water in her hand. A smile never forgot to appear on his face.
"Mother is very happy, if I want to Bias come here. The children also continue, already miss the same brother Bias, he said" said Ibu Yanti. As an orphanage manager.
"Yes, sister, we miss the same range big sister" said one of the girls, who was adopted by her friends. Bias again smiled, feeling the family warmth that she always felt every time she came here.
"Ohh, it's only been two days that my sister hasn't been here. Shrimp turned out" said Bias, laughing afterwards.
"Sir is very good with us. Eating kangen telus same sister Ias" said a 3-year-old girl, who had just come to him. Sounds adorable, when Bias heard her difficult words say hurup R. And always call him Ias. He said let's love, when Bias first heard it.
"Wahh Naya can do it" Bias said as he touched both cheeks. Making the little girl in front of him smile.
"It's so, brother Bias must love the gift dong," seen the children who are now looking at him enthusiastically, more excited than ever. "Who here wants a present?" ask Bias spirit.
"*Me"
"Nadiah"
"Raka"
"Accomm*"
The children's voices sounded enthusiastic, excited, surrounded him with sparkling faces. Makes the girl smile warmly, happy whenever she sees a smile from them.
Bias looked at Ms. Yanti. Hand over the brown envelope the girl had just pulled out of the bag. Bu Yanti smiled, grateful when she received it.
"Son Bias, this is a lot. Bias son has helped too much, I don't know what else to say. I am very grateful" said Ms. Yanti, her eyes looking teary. Although the smile continued to expand on his old face.
"Sorry mom. Bias can not love much" said Bias, looking down.
Today Bias can only give a little. Given that he rarely follows the car race again. Even yesterday, the girl got nothing. Indeed, the results of car sales, quite a lot. But Bias has shared and given to her friends. Because it helped him too much. Bias never used the money for her personal needs. He chose to give it to those who needed it more.
Everyone has always considered personal bias cruel. Have no feelings. Always acting like it. No matter the environment. Bias is not a good girl. Always hang out with the kids. Especially his life that is always enough. Make everyone brand themselves with ugly things. Don't because he said, make us judge people before we know the truth.
"It's more than enough, son. Mom grateful. Once again thank you" said Ms. Yanti, seen shedding tears. He made the girl quickly embrace him.
"You are all my family, never feel bad" said Bias, still holding her.
For Bias, Ms. Yanti is like her parents. Her birth mother. Because of Bias, it has been almost 5 years no longer have the figure of a mother. At that time, 5 years ago Mom left him, because of an accident. Bias was devastated, shutting herself up for weeks in her room. Hang out with just anyone, venting his emotions with wild races. Even once, Bias Hanpir lost his life, had an accident while on the racing circuit.
"Sister Bias dateng same girlfriend sister huh?" said a boy who had just come to him. Making Bias instantly frowned, upon hearing it. Obviously Bias always comes alone. Tarisa never knew until now. Who does Raka mean. Making Raka without cue pulled him, bringing Bias out. Justright. Outside, there was a tall man, who seemed familiar when Bias noticed him.
Bias quickly moved, coming towards him. "What's going on here?" ask Bias. Making Alvaro instantly surprised, unconscious with his presence.
"Lo follow me?" Bias stared intently at Alvaro. The man did not open his voice. Just scratching his nape, while being caught off guard by Bias.
Bias asks Raka to come back. Play with his friends inside.
"sorry. I did not accidentally see you earlier" said Alvaro who had been standing in front of him. Position of his head down. Make Bias shake her head to see it.
"You're looking at alesan, you little pinteran!" ketus Biases. The girl looks to roll her bored eyeballs. I don't know how many times a day Bias met with Alvaro. That shitty guy that shows up everywhere. I don't know, Bias doesn't think about it either. Wasn't it from the beginning that man who didn't want to see him anymore. And now, on the contrary. Always meet. Even these two were made a covenant, a mistress and a slave.
Alvaro did not have time to open his voice, a car was heard, and parked right in front of them. Making Bias seem to ignore him, leaving Alvaro behind. Approaching the Box Car that has now stopped in front of him. Alvaro quickly moved on, approaching Bias who had already left him.