Crazy Rich Duda
Episode 6 - storytelling

Dawn waited for everyone in the car to install their seat belts, before driving forward, he wanted to ensure the safety and comfort of other passengers.

"Sir, is everything ready" asked Fajar.

"Everything is ready, now we go to Karin's house first, then we go to my Mansion" replied Rafka.

"So, where's the address?" tanya Fajar looked back.

"On Mekarwangi Road, near the T-junction" replied Karin.

"All right."

Having received the Lord's order, Fajar drove his vehicle to the address Karin mentioned.The Twins were in the middle of Karin and Rafka, blabbering could not stand still making the car full of the sound of both.

"Aunty, does Aunty Karin like stories ?" ask Kenzi

"Like, why darling?" karin answered while stroking Kenzi's hair.

"May Kenzi hear Aunty Tell a story?" pinta Kenzi sparkling.

"I want to hear it, too, Aunty, okay?" kenzo

"Can it be, what's the story about?"

"The story is whatever Aunty, if Aunty wants, Kenzi wants a story about a mother" Kenzi said innocently.

The deg!

Rafka's heart seemed to be slashed to hear the words of Kenzi, as soon as his guilt burst into his heart, because during the divorce he never met his two children with his mother.

"Kenzo, Kenzi, already! let Aunty Rest. Aunty's still sick, kasian." said Rafka

the Twins nodded their heads sadly, Karin who had motherly nature felt unbearable, finally she decided to tell a story.

" Just leave it, sir, I don't mind" Karin said.

."Aunty will tell you, you're ready!"

" READY" they answered compactly.

Rafka just kept quiet, she shook her head looking at her two children who were very enthusiastic to listen to a story.

*In a village there is a very

envied his other friend, because

he lives poor.

She lives with her mother because

his father was dead when he was old

he was 3 years old when he entered school

she had no uniform, no stationery, no bags and no shoes, and when she entered school she could only afford used school supplies, unable to afford new ones.

the boy continued to whine, because he was poor.

the mother replied.

"Son, who is patient. God will give us ease and give us what we want as long as we try and pray in our possessions can be poor, treasures not brought to death, he said, God will not test man beyond his means, be grateful for what he has given" the mother gave her advice

the child just quietly did not answer, but the next day he always complained even to beat his mother because he was not also rich, but his mother always worked.

the mother always advised her child without complaining, and one day when the child came home from school saw a child her age was picking up a used bottle, sometimes taking food from a garbage can, he said, then he approached the boy.

" hey, buddy, where's your parents? why do you work? and why did you take the food that was in the trash? "

" i don't have a father and a mother, I have to work for me to survive, I don't have money to buy food or drinks, I want school like you. even the bed I don't have" said the scavenger sadly

"i'm also poor unlike anyone else who can buy this, I'm always mad at my mom because my mom always works.However, we're never rich"

"preciate your mother's efforts while they last, because we don't know what the future will be like? look at me since my parents, I haven't lived in the streets with no place to live, no one to feed me for school."

The boy was touched by his heart imagining how hard it was to live alone, how hard it was to work, and many more questions filled his brain.

slowly his tears flowed down his cheeks, he ran away from the scavenger with eyes that were still shedding tears as he got home, he saw his mother sitting fanning her face with a paper in her hand, he hurriedly approached her and burst into his mother's arms with a sobbing cry.

"mom forgive me who never grateful, mother tired of working while I who enjoy the results of sweat mother can only complain without feeling the difficulty of working"

"thank God if you understand, I forgive you son, as much as a mother's child's fault will never hate her"

and finally the child is grateful for the favors that God has ordained*,

"It's over" said Kania closing the story

" how's it done, when we still want to hear Aunty's story?" kenzo did not accept the story was finished.

"Later to tell me again, but another time well. because, Aunty's house will soon arrive." said Karin smiled

" from the story can be concluded that, we must be grateful for what God has given.not only about the treasure, we must be grateful to still be able to breathe, healthy body, healthy body, and so forth. no matter how bad a child any parent will still love his child, how much wrong a parent's child will still forgive him. you must be the child that Sholeh and Sholeh must obey what parents say, Understand!." Karin's message to the Twins.

the Twins nodded in understanding, while the two adult men who had been listening were staring in admiration at Karin's story, obviously, karin's story contains a moral message that can be captured for his two young children.

Karin who can see his house from a distance, he pointed towards his house at Dawn as a driver who brought the car he was riding in. The house is simple, with cream color paint that has been somewhat faded, with a paint cream color that has faded, Dawn stops the car right in front of Karin's house. Rafka got off first, opened the door for Karin and immediately pulled Karin out of the car. While Fajar who wanted to go down directly in prevented by Rafka instructed to stay in the car with the twins.

"already, sir, thank you for driving me to the House" said Karin smiling

" i should have done all this, because you helped my two children."

"Sir, will you stop by first or go straight home?" ask Karin.

"No, thanks for the offer, it looks like I have to go home soon it's time for the Twins to take a nap, don't forget to take the medicine and also take care of health. for permission to work let me talk to his sister Fajar, and this as a token of my gratitude for all your kindness" Rafka said while giving a thick sum of money in a brown envelope.

"No, I help it purely from my heart" Karin refused the money from Rafka

" Karin, this is nothing compared to the life of my son" said Rafka kekeh

"i know, but I'm sorry I can't take it, better give it to someone in need. For example, to a parlor? street kid?or elderly"

"alright, if you keep resisting, I can't keep pushing" Rafka said resignedly

inevitably Rafka takes back the money, as Karin asks he will give the money to the Orphanage.