As pretty as a Butterfly
Chapters 27. Take Mom to college

Jelita's House.

Jelita has returned home, she is happy to see the mother who welcomed her even with great difficulty.

"Eergh ...." That was all Ibu Jelita could say, but she continued to be grateful. Thanks to treatment and also therapy a few days in the hospital. I've made progress, though little is seen.

Jelita immediately hugged her mother, who was sitting leaning on a new wheelchair. Jelita kissed her mother's face in droves, feeling affection if she missed it.

Jelita's mother smiled, her eyes closed as Jelita cupped the side of her face. Feeling the warmth of Jelita's hand, even though the palm of her son was a little rough.

"Mother ... Tomorrow Jelita will take Mom for a walk. We're going around campus, Mom must be missing. The children must also be happy to see Mother coming," exclaimed Jelita, recalling the senior student who wanted to see Ms. Maria.

There is a little concern in his heart if you bring Mom tomorrow to campus, Jelita is afraid of being discovered if she is often bullied there. But seeing his excited mother, Jelita will get rid of her worries.

Jelita took care of her mother painstakingly, she was the only family she had. Jelita often comforts her mother, although she herself also needs comfort.

Her mother's tears made Jelita realize that her suffering was not worth the suffering of the mother. Since the death of her husband, it makes Mother lose her spirit, but she always smiles and can still comfort Jelita when sad.

This time, when Jelita grew up. He realized his mother's sadness. Where answered already his mother who often cried in the middle of the night, felt the difficulty of the economy and also the weight of losing a life partner.

Jelita had promised herself that she would take care of Mom and comfort her every day. I won't let him be sad, at all costs. Jelita felt that the return of gratitude to her mother even though all day, no matter how much she was devoted, would never be enough to replace her mother's services.

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Chandra Men's Mansion.

Mrs Caca began collecting data Jelita got from her friend the owner of the campus. The mother of the campus foundation named Mrs Lista the wife of Mr. Anthoni.

Mrs Caca will take care of Jelita, who she thinks is worthy to make her a foster child. Where he will hand over his data to the highest owner, the head of the Djuanda Foundation. That is itself.

The foundation stood long ago, which stands from the treasures of his family that are very abundant, he prefers to make his father's inheritance as a charity. Resuming the lofty ideals of his former family, helping the poor.

The large foundation housed all the less-privileged who needed help. From setting up schools to providing education to underprivileged children, setting up orphanages and nursing homes and free burial grounds. All of them are under the auspices of the Djuanda Foundation.

Anyone who comes in and needs help will be helped voluntarily. The foundation will embrace and nurture anyone, from anywhere. People of various religions, tribes, races and ethnicities are considered the same by the foundation.

And the foundation also paves the way and frees up for anyone who wants to contribute in it, both donors who contribute material and energy and also the mind. Everything will be welcomed and welcomed by him.

The madam let out a long sigh, as she had finished filling out a few sheets of registration form. He intends to go down directly surveying Jelita in the field.

Although one hundred percent of the survey proves that Jelita will definitely be accepted by his foundation, but he still has to ask Jelita first as permission, so that there is no element of coercion in it.

"Haah finished too ... I'll come to Miki's campus tomorrow to see Jelita, and ask for less data to him directly."

The lady put the form in the bag, and waited tomorrow morning to meet with Jelita who worked in the campus where her son studied. Without anyone's knowledge, of course.

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Next day.

Jelita walked to the campus in a wheelchair, which was not too far from where she lived. He rejoiced in pushing the wheeled object while joking with his mother along the way.

They stopped in front of the gate of the famous campus and Jelita started pounding. He stepped up as he continued to pray that nothing would happen to himself and his mother.

Jelita works while accompanied by her mother, occasionally Jelita monitors Mom so as not to lack anything. While basking in the morning sun, Mary saw her son working.

After finishing sweeping the courtyard, Jelita stared for a moment at her mother's sparkling eyes. She felt that she missed the atmosphere of the place. A place where not only he makes a living, but also a place where the children of the rich share grievances with him.

"Mom don't cry" said Jelita, wiping away her mother's tears.

Mom's hand shook as she wanted to call the students who used to share her grief.

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The crowd of senior students stopped their activities for a moment, they simultaneously looked towards Jelita. Their gaze grew increasingly fixed, to a figure sitting in a wheelchair.

At first they stepped in doubt, but after being stared at for quite a long time, they smiled happily. They recognized the woman. That's Jelita's mother, Maria's mother

They flocked to him, kissed his hands and also rushed to call the other students to meet him.

Not a few of them who cried, seeing the condition of Mother and their sad confiding friends.

"Mother Maria, you're so skinny ... Hicks!"

"Our mothers all miss Mary."

They gathered together while meeting kangen, pouring out their respective longings.

Jelita gave a smile, she did not feel like she was shedding tears. But in another building, a building where new students who did not like Jelita stared cynically.

"Who's the same one that the rascal brought?" ask Floren.

"His mother" answered Clara briefly.

"Curtain! he thinks this is a nursing home, bringing sick parents here" Floren replied.

"He took her to meet with senior students who knew her mother" Clara said.

Floren fell silent and smiled smirk. "I'm going to prank Jelita in front of her mother. What was his reaction?" Floren laughed happily then walked to his class to put the bag.

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Meanwhile, the crowd caught Michael's attention, and he immediately approached to make sure nothing happened in the campus. Because he saw a lot of students crying.

Arriving there he wondered who the middle-aged woman sitting in the wheelchair was. Then his curiosity was answered when he saw Jelita sitting next to the woman.

"Miss Mary" said Michael and approached.

All the students in unison saw Michael who mentioned the name of Miss Maria. Jelita stood up, she was afraid of Michael's arrival. Because if there is a Michael nearby, Jelita will soon be exposed to problems from students who do not like it.

Jelita ended the meeting. "Sorry sister, Jelita has to get back to work. Jelita wants to take me to rest."

They nodded in agreement because they were going to class soon. "Mother Mary, take care of your health and Jelita take care of our Mother Mary."

Jelita gave a smile and pushed the wheelchair back towards the park. Michael always followed Jelita because he wanted to meet with Miss Maria.

Michael quickly seized and dismissed the wheelchair.

"Wait, don't be afraid I just want to say hello" Michael said.

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Meanwhile, the big lady rode her iron antelope, dressed up in her perfumed manner and hid her identity by becoming an ordinary person.

He wanted to make sure that he saw the behavior of the campus children and also Jelita. Because if his presence is known to people there, it is certain that he will not know the true nature of someone. Because that's how it works to monitor while hiding in disguise for a purpose.

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Seriate.