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37. CHILD ORPHANAGE

Two nights me and Randi stayed at Puskesmas. The mattress brought by Mang Jana I held in the Puskesmas corridor. The grandmother I told you to sleep in the bed. Me and Randi replace. Sit next to Mr. Nana and sit on the floor. If the body is tired, sleeping while sitting down to the patient's bed was able to. But it is not as comfortable to sleep in a normal place as usual. When the patient moves, especially if we complain, we are easily awakened. To check what's going on.

During his treatment, Mr. Nana's condition continued to improve. Today the doctor said, Mr. Nana can go home. Then continue taking the medicine until it runs out. Also enough rest. I've asked Mang Jana to pick up with the White One. At ten, Mang Jana will pick you up.

"Have eaten a rather mushy rice first yes, porridge or rice team can also. for a month it is maintained first eat it like that." That's a doctor's message.

We pack. Ready home. Mang Jana has arrived. Opik comes too.

"Pick. As always, help brother translate the chat with grandma." There is Opik. I can easily communicate with my grandmother.

"Ready, Brother." Opik enthusiastically. He approached me and my grandmother.

"Sir, what if Grandma and Mr. Jana go home to Wil?" I propose.

"Ga, Cu. Grandma went home to Grandma. It's Grandma's house of pride and Grandma's child. There are all the memories there. With Grandpa. With Minah's mother." I can only be quiet. There is nothing wrong with Grandma's decision. I can understand.

We're ready to go home.

"Come, Grandma. Careful." I got grandma. Randi has Nana.

As my grandmother requested, we drove my grandmother home.

"To eat, while grandma doesn't have to cook herself, Grandma. Let it be delivered every morning and evening. Grandma special care for Mr. Nana aja." Mang Jana translated this time. Grandma nodded. Approved my proposal.

We were all ready to go back to our house. When entering the gate, my eyes still glanced first at the saung. It is customary, every time you pass the gate, your eyes must glance at the saung.

"Okay, Wil."

"Why, Ran?"

"Where are we, it feels like a lot of business." Right said Randi. We are so faced with some important affairs.First, tomorrow must pick up the children of the sun. Second, deliver food to the grandmother's house, morning and evening. Third, I have to go to the orphanage, trace my brother's whereabouts. Fourth, me and Randi still have to seek further information on grandma. Who knows, there's still hope to find out who my real father is. Fifth, Randi and I have to go back to Cirebon in two days, because the school holidays are over.

Get out of the car, me and Randi sitting on the porch. Continue our discussion.

"Looks like we should do the job, Wil. What do you think?"

"Yes, Ran. Right. Won't be done with all the business if we get here and there."

"Where to send food to grandma, we ask Opik and Mang Jana for help?"

"I agree, Ran."

"Then pick up the sun kids?"

"Attent. I chat Kak Agung first yes. Request information on the latest developments." Randi agrees. I immediately chat Kak Agung. It just so happens that Kak Agung is online.

Chatku directly in reply Brother Agung. Sis Agung said, The children of the sun can be picked up tomorrow at ten in the morning.if indeed me and Randi are not allowed to pick up, Brother Agung and other brothers who will take the children to my home address.

"No need to worry about the vehicle that will take us, there are donors from the Social Service office who will take the children to your home." Chat from Kak Agung calms my heart and Randi. We agreed. Let me and Randi prepare everything here.

"Ran, means the business of picking up the sun's children is in order. Brother Agung and the other brothers who will handle." Randi is happy, two affairs have been handled.

"How about we go to the parlour first, Wil?"

"Okay, I wish I could meet my brother."

"Aamiinu. Come on, let's go now. We borrow Mang Jana's motorbike." I agree with Randi's proposal. I saw Mang Jana go into the house. Mang Jana and Mr. Samsudin were having coffee in the dining room.

We gave Mang Jana permission to borrow the bike.

"Where are you going, boss?"

"Try to the orphanage, Mang. Who knows if my brother is still there." Mang Jana understood about my desire to find my biological brother.

"The one in Leuwi Goong right? Not the one in Garut?" I'm nodding.

"Said Grandma, on the Leuwi Goong Highway."

"Hehe. The Leuwi Goong Highway is the Road in front of the gate of our house, Boss." Mang Jana laughed. I just found out that the highway in front of the gate of this house is the Leuwi Goong highway. Usually if I mention the location of this house I said in front of SMAN Leuwi Goong, that's all. No mention of the street name.

"Oh yes, Mang. Then to go to the orphanage, exit the gate turn left or turn right, Mang?"

"Right turn. Then just straight. The location of the home is on this side of the road. It's on the left side. Here's the key to the bike." I received the motor key from Mang Jana. No more delay, we headed for the home.

"Will. You learn to ride a motorcycle, let me teach you." Randi talks while propelling the motor.

"Dant. Simplest. I learn sometime."

"Yee, yeah don't be sometime. Now-now lah. If it can be delicious, here and there we can change using the bike. Don't I just. I would also like to sit in a bell while looking at the scenery." Right said Randi. I can now freely enjoy the clean air of the mountain area while looking at the beautiful scenery. Mountains in the distance, rice fields spread. Gardens with fresh green leaves. The beauty of nature makes the mind calm.

"Let's learn to take a bike."

"Learn to ride a motorcycle, Wil. Bring doang anyway later just pushed it up, hahaha." I'm going to laugh. Randi is just there.

"Ran, stop. That's like it." Randi stopped the motor, right in front of a house that had a sign 'Child Orphanage'.

There was a mother and child sitting on the porch of the house.

"Assalamu'alaikum Mother."

"Wa'alaikum Salam." The mother looked towards us.

"I'm sorry to interrupt, ma'am. I'm Wildan and this is Randi. I want to ask Mom something. Can you?"

"Oh yes please sit down, son." We sat down, in the empty chair in front of the mother. On the terrace of this house there are two sets of guest chairs.

"I'm sorry about that, Mom. I wanted to ask you about a little one year older boy who was entrusted by a grandmother a few years ago. A boy. Grandma said, Grandma had a toothpick box with her."

"Boy one year more? Toothpick city? Grandma?" My mother repeated my words. He seemed to remember. The mother's hand was twitching her own forehead.