Duda But Perjaka
CHAPTER 1

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Mentari began to emerge from the contest. The light warms all the creatures on earth.  All activities have begun.

No exception for a boy who is now 14 years old. Gandhi, the name given to the boy. She was cared for and raised as an infant by an unacquainted middle-aged child in her marriage.

"Mother, Gandhi departs yes, Bun," said the boy kissing the back of the hand of the woman who had taken care of him. Followed by Santi who is also the adopted child of Mother Hanin.

"Be careful, yeah. Take care of Santi, between school," Mother's message handed him two boxes containing colorful brownie-studded ceres.

"Ready Mother! Go, San!"

One hand of Gandhi was carrying 2 boxes of brownies that would be left in the middle school cafeteria. While one more box brought Santi will be left in the school cafeteria that is still sitting in elementary school.

"Da da! Mommy. Assalamu'alaikum!" gandhi and Santi said at the same time.

"Wa'alaikumsalam," said Mother waving with a smile.

He and his sister walked down the crowded highway with boxes filled with brownies.

No one thought they weren't blood brothers. Gandhi loved his sister. His right hand clasped Santi's small arm as he was about to cross.

His head turned left and right making sure all vehicles had stopped when the pedestrian green light was on.

"Come, San!" invite Gandhi to start stepping in the designated area.

"Yes, Mum." Santi equated the steps with his brother. They always have happy days.

Simplicity doesn't make them discouraged. Mother continues to teach to always be grateful. That is why there is never envy in their hearts when they see friends his age leave and go home from school in a luxury car.

The two children were at the angkot base. No one noticed the pair of squinty beads watching their every move.

The little girl in two pigtails was wearing a red white uniform inside an alphard car. He always asked the driver to take him off in the morning just because he wanted to observe the two brothers. Chaca, that's how people call him. It is the same age as Santi. They just sat in the 1st grade of elementary school.

She felt envy in her heart, because she always saw an older brother who cared for and loved her sister sincerely.

Unlike her, who has no brothers. He is the only child of a couple who owns several well-known companies in Malang City.

He rarely even comes face to face with his parents. Because of their respective activities.

Chaca grew up and was raised by her nanny since infancy. Sadly, despite her wealth, Chaca never felt the warmth of family.

Chaca's view turned forward when he saw Gandhi and Santi who had disappeared with the transportation he was riding.

"San, if you go home carefully, yes," Gandhi's message stroked Santi's hair.

"Please, Mas. Santi is already missing now. Mas don't have to come out later to intervene Santi," explained Santi laughing widely.

Gandhi, who is now in high school, had to leave class when the clock showed Santi time to return home, to take him up to the angkot.

"Yes, it's a pity. Continues if nyabrang will follow the same people. Or ask the same angkot driver, the pocket money," explained Gandhi held out a piece of money ten thousand rupiah.

Enough to ride the angkot one time, and the rest for Santi snacks. Sometimes he has to be willing to endure hunger when mother does not have money.

"Ready commander!" Santi's style was as respectful as when he was in a flag ceremony. They giggled at the angkot. It didn't feel like we were in front of Santi's school.

They went down, Gandhi was still holding his brother's arm. Turning to the right, left making sure it was safe to cross, he walked leisurely.

He attended school not far from Gandhi and Santi. For some reason, Chaca was interested in the intimacy of the two brothers. Until they are willing to follow them.

Santi and Gandhi walked over while occasionally joking. Making Chaca smile, feeling her lonely life since childhood.

"Da, Santi's school spirit, yeah. Don't forget to tip the same brownie as the canteen mother first," said Gandhi smiling broadly while lifting the same box that Santi was holding.

"Yes, Mas. This goes straight to the cafeteria" said Santi waving his hand with a wide smile.

After making sure the younger brother entered the school safely, Gandhi walked only a few meters to get to his school. Indeed they are schools in a foundation that manages starting from SD, Junior High School and High School.

"Mang, please cross dong. I want the food that Mas brought," Chaca pointed to Gandhi.

"But, Neng. Mamang is afraid that the food is not hegienic, will be scolded by Madam," said Mang Maman-chaca's personal driver.

"Come, Mang. Don't tell me Mama or Papa. Buruan, Mang! Later the rush to get into the school," forced Chaca to the driver.

Although initially hesitant, he still obeyed the request of his little miss. Surely will keep it a secret from his great madam.

"Alright, Neng is here. Let Mamang buy," said Mang Maman resignedly.

Chaca was excited. Mang Maman was down after being given two pieces of money fifty thousand.

Mang Maman bought all the brownies that Gandhi brought. At first he was surprised not to believe, even the payment money was more.

"Thank you very much, sir. I bought my brownies" said Gandhi bowed with a widened smile.

"But, sorry, sir. I do not have any change, the total is only 70 thousand," continued Gandhi after receiving payment.

"What's wrong, the change is for you." Mang Maman then turned around and sauntered away.

Gandhi still looked in disbelief. Until Mang Maman's back disappears into the car with Chaca's order.

"Alhamdulillah, Mother," he said gratefully with teary eyes.

Chaca, who was looking from behind the window, smiled. He also feels happy. They went back on a journey just a few meters away.

"Thank you, Mang," said Chaca getting out of the car carrying two brownie boxes with her tiny hands.

Upon arriving in class, Chaca distributed all the brownies to her friends.

"What's the point, Cha?"

"Thank you, Cha."

"Often, Cha."

There are many more words from his friends. Chaca, a jolly boy who likes to have lots of friends.

Almost everyone just uses it. Many always ask for a treaty, ask for a task cheat and many others. No one really plays with him.

From that day on, Chaca followed Gandhi every time she went to school. He also bought all the merchandise Gandhi had brought.

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