FAKE LOVER
One Rupiah Brings Blessings

Zio appears to be holding a report Radit gave about Mayra's recent activities.

Ckkp... You stupid girl ! why don't you just call me ! I'll be willing to help whenever he needs ! huhh ! Inner Zio who felt at a trivial.

Radit was thinking why his master was so strange at least not to contact Mayra, and then find out about her again. What decision he made, he thought.

" Come .." said Zio while wearing his suit.

" Where is mister ?"

" The prince should kiss the sleeping princess right ?" Then it breezed leaving Radit who kept various question marks in his mind, then immediately approached the steps of the Master.

***

The drama has started with a speech from Mr. Johan who also volunteered, beyond expectations of the event running lively and even successful so far.

Until Mayra who became a snow princess fainted from eating apples from witch. There came a different prince from the beginning of the show, making the audience talk about the good looks of the real prince according to them.

" Daughter, I'll save you ... Hang on.." then kissed Mayra gently on the forehead, as soon as a thunderous clap filled the showroom in a corner of the night market.

Oyey ... What are you ?! can you kiss her hand why on the forehead ?! the sengklek where to try ?! jeezoo !

Where is Anton ? Anton is cleaning up the garbage scattered over the threat of Zio if he does not want to become unemployed

Then Mayra who played the role of a snow princess with her white dress woke up. Role according to the plot written for the drama.

Joining the prince, dancing in the midst of the children who form a circle around them by sowing glitter paper to add to the festivity of the show, a beautiful ending to the drama.

And after that is the 'Voice of Our Heart' event filled by children who read poems that have been written by the students with Mayra's direction of course.

" We are the forgotten ones

By wanting to live a comfortable and happy life

I have no dream of wealth or power

But why is my lush space you're taking away" Toni

" Our world is falling apart

It hurts, but it doesn't bleed

Expect blessings

Even if only one rupiah "Lia

" We promise

Guarding what has been given

With all conscience

To live the day more meaningfully." Jojo

" Thanks for teaching us about so many things

(thanks for teaching us so much)

Thanks for giving us a path full of light

(thank you for giving us a path full of light)

(thank you for hugging us with your love)

Thanks my lovely Teacher

(thank you, my dear teacher)

We love you "

(we love you) The voices of all the children filled the stage. Crowded applause from the audience was heard in the closed room.

Mayra who sat in the front seat beside Zio could not help but hold back tears, so moved by the sound of children echoing so soul-stirring. Zio who saw him also raised his hand to give a handkerchief that is always in the right pocket of his pants on Mayra. Mayra took it and then removed the clear circle that even more creek. Zio also gently stroked his back trying to give it some calmness.

" Yes ... Let's hear the impression of a message from the founder of 'House of Pelita' Miss Almayra Shadiqa, time and place in retirement." said MC who incidentally a volunteer.

Mayra seemed to take a deep breath, tried to brace herself and walked towards the stage.

" Thank you to all the participants and volunteers who have helped the event so much. RUMAH PELITA materialized from a concern to align the gap that so sliced my personal heart. Even now something worse is happening. Hopefully with 'One Rupiah Bringing Blessings' from your brothers can embrace them and make room for a better life. Thank you." and then lowered my head. Applause sounded again.

The event continued with songs from children and documentation of children's learning activities to show the destruction of their homes as the end of the event. And in the end the show was closed with boisterous applause from the audience.

Attendees have left the showroom one by one, setting aside some of their rupiah in charity boxes to donate to the disadvantaged children.

" Wahh May's... A lot of donations even exceeded our expectations !!" exclaim Rindi approached Mayra with her laptop, showing an ever-growing number in this fundraising account.

Because the drama is broadcast live on social media, making donors easier to make donations to Rumah Pelita.

" Wahh yes... Yeeee" while clapping a small hand.

" Yes, why is he here ?" by staring resentfully at Zio alternating with Radit.

How brave ! inner Zio looked furious with Rindi's treatment.

Uda really far away, even came to be a prince anyway, really plan-plin-plan !! Rutuk Rindi in his heart.

Mayra who knows that Rindi does not like Ziopun to understand, then leads Rindi into the dressing room to meet the children.

" Vivh ... You guys are so great ... Ka May is proud .." said Mayra by showing her happy rift. Which is greeted with a nod of the head with eyes full of twinkle typical of children.

***

Zio ordered Radit to take care of all the legalization of the land where they came from, until the guarantee of education for the children to a further level.

Raditpun immediately rushed to take care of everything that night, fortunately he did not have time to meet Tika who was busy grooming children and taking care of the company. If you meet no wonder what will be done Tika.

Zio is seen walking into the dressing room following Mayra still with two bodyguards behind him, making volunteers who are still at the venue question who is the prince.

Zio is not known to the public. Because he hates noise and crowds so much that he never shows himself on television or social media screens. Only the upper classes know how Zio's existence is so influential in various aspects of the business.

" Mayra, we have to talk .." she said by pulling Mayra's wrist.

Mayra just glared, staring suspiciously at what Zio was going to talk to her about.

Zio immediately pulled Mayra to follow him, looking for a quiet place in the crowd of people who rejoice through the night market.

Until they arrived at an empty bench under a shady tree, with a full moon that seemed so romantic.

Mayra and Zio sat next to each other, silent for a moment. Gotta start the word where Zio thinks. Even though before meeting Mayra he had convinced himself, to honestly tell Mayra about his trauma so that he wanted to help for his healing. But now his tongue feels a bit too faint to say it all, maybe because the heart is not willing if Mayra who would even hate him if knowing about the trauma in him.