
The sun began to rise to illuminate every corner of the earth, the traffic jam this morning made Alva tired of lingering in the car. Finally he arrived at his office.
Alva walked into his room, the mood was very bad today, Rinja's words yesterday still ringing in his mind, whether until when Rinja always haunts Alva's mind? I don't know Alva is so confused.
"Are you really not married to Rinja?" aldo asked as they were in Alva's room.
"Where are you from?" ask Alva wonder.
"From Mr. Arjana," he said honestly.
"Hmmm. . . that's it," said Alva who was fed up with Aldo's question just now. Aldo is the manager who ordered Arjana to accompany Alva in his business, which surely Aldo is ready to be on alert always on Alva's side. Aldo and Alva are not very distant, so they speak as usual as friends.
Alva is a famous businessman with a good personality, but he is very cute and cold, many women are captivated by him, not infrequently he meets women who like to tease him. Even many parents of women who come to the house just to match Alva with the women, explained Alva refused because in her heart there was only one Rinja. But now Rinja left her for no apparent reason, Alva's heart was so sick, she never thought she would be abandoned by her heart.
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"Looks you ha. . ha . . . . ha. . ." The crisp laughter of a girl made the atmosphere under the tree even more crowded, they were drawing there.
The girl really likes to prank her friends who are learning to draw with her.
Such a hot afternoon made them rest under a shady tree, he was teaching the street children to draw well. Street kids living under the bridge.
The abandoned and very poor child was always selling every day, they were selling together there, but there were also those who were selling after school, there were some of them who were still in school.
"Look good picture that I made," said Qaisya showed the work to the children who were there. Qaisya was 17 years old, she was the oldest one there, the other child was under the age of Qaisya.
Qaisya often taught many things to the children who were on the streets, because only Qaisya was the oldest there and only he attended school there.
"How to make a beautiful flower?" imna wants to learn to draw with Qaisya.
"Here you teach," said Qaisya gladly, he taught Imna to draw beautiful flowers, Imna is 10 years old, he did not go to school because his family could not afford to pay tuition.
Qaisya is a beautiful girl who is very fond of street children, she is very kind to everyone around her, the street children there are very grateful to be friends with Qaisya, at least they get a lot of knowledge from Qaisya even though they do not go to school.
Qaisya is a child that was never considered, he is a child that is not wanted by both parents. Since childhood Qaisya was dumped by his parents in the streets, a street grandmother picked him up. The grandmother saw that when the young lovers put Qaisya in the trash, she wanted to scold the lovers, but they did not listen to her, and they left irresponsibly.
The grandmother looked at the baby in the garbage can, the baby did not cry at all, and the baby laughed at her. The grandmother was crying, and she took the baby home with her. The grandmother who lived a long time ago decided to raise Qaisya alone in her home.
At 3 p.m., the street children said goodbye to Qaisya, they wanted to resell on the streets, the boy mostly sold newspapers and tissues. Qaisya lived alone under the tree. Almost every time Qaisya came home from school to stay under the tree, he always played with street children who were there. The next minute, Qaisya decided to go home.
The house is very simple, has a garden that is so spacious, the garden is filled with beautiful flowers, not to forget about some vegetables that are there. Grandma likes to eat vegetables as well as Qaisya.
"Assalamualaikum granny." Qaisya said to enter the house.
"Vaalaikumsalam, O Allah Qaisya!! how many times have grandma said, if you want to play it in change first his clothes." Grandma said angrily, Qaisya's habit that makes grandmother always angry every Qaisya returned home.
"Hehehehehe is my dear grandmother." Said Qaisya who immediately kissed the back of the grandmother's hand.
"If this keeps Qaisya can no longer play there huh!!" grandma threatened him, grandma knows where Qaisya at every school home.
"Miss, don't dong. Okay-okay Qaisya will change clothes first if you want to play." Qaisya looked at the granny who was angry with her.
"From you kids always talk like that, until you're 17 years old it's still like that." Grandma no longer believed Qaisya's words.
"Hihihihi nek." Qaisya immediately hugged grandma, she knew how to melt the heart of grandmother who was angry, grandmother could not be angry if Qaisya always hugged her. Somehow Qaisya's embrace was so comfortable and meaningful to her.
"Qaisya change clothes first yes, babay." Said Qaisya who immediately left the grandmother who was just silent there.
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Qaisya breathed such fresh air that afternoon, she looked at the plants in front of her house, she had just finished her bath.
"Qaisya you flush flowers yes, grandma wants to go to the market for a while." Grandma's speech.
"Ready granny." Qaisya smiled. He immediately took a bucket filled with water, this is the routine Qaisya in every afternoon, he always helped grandma to water the beautiful flowers.
Grandma works as a rice seller in the morning, every morning grandmother always sells near the market, which clearly Qaisya can not help the grandmother's work in the morning, so she can not help her mother's work, but if in the evening Qaisya works as a cafe waitress near the city park, he works only four hours, which clearly Qaisya is very grateful, he said, although his salary was a little at least he could lighten the burden of grandma a little. Qaisya is also a very accomplished student in her school, with many achievements that make grandmother very proud of her.
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