
The night after dinner. Angga and his Papi walked into the prayer room. When in front of the door, Mr. Jemari and Mas Budi will also enter the prayer room.
“Mas Budi, we please Oma his Angga with prayer yes.” Said Mr. Jemari while staring at the Budi mas and Papinya Angga alternately.
“Good Sir.” Answer the Budi who will lead the prayer.
“Thanks.” Say Angga and his Papi at the same time.
“Same Sir, we can only help with prayer.” Answer me Budi. Then they all entered the prayer room.
After all the residents of the parlour went into the prayer room. He began to lead the evening prayer. They offer a special prayer for the health of Oma Angga and hopefully soon get a suitable kidney donor. Everyone prayed fervently.
The evening prayer was over and they came out of the prayer room in an orderly manner.
“Pap let's go to the library room.” take Angga on his Papi. Angga wants to show the home computer that is only one fruit and that was already a computer old. Her papi Angga smiled then hugged Angga's shoulder while walking following Angga's footsteps.
“You like son, stay here?” ask Papinya Angga slowly.
“Instead of stay alone Pap, here are many friends and there is Mother Sari who noticed.” Angga replied as he continued walking
“At first sad... But the people here are both kind and caring so finally happy.” Angga said then with a smile.
“Pardon Papi yes..” muttered Papi Angga in a slow voice.
“Iya Pap, ga what.. it is important Papi find a lot of money he... he...” said Angga while laughing.
“You can now joke just a moment here.” Said her Papi Angga while hugging Angga's shoulder again
“Not kidding Pap, but really really.. Many children here who fared worse than Angga. Sari's mother said that Nesya was signed here because her mother was looking for money abroad, her father even wanted to sell Nesya.” Angga
“Ha? Who really wants his own son sold?” ask Papi his Angga wonder.
“iya Pap. Nesya did not get the affection of a father. While I do not get the affection of a mother.” said Angga in a sad tone.
“Sorry..” muttered his papa Angga who felt guilty for remarrying and his wife did not want to accept Angga as his son.
“If Marginah?” ask Angga's papi
“Ooo he's his son Pak Jemari, want to continue school but difficulty costs, Marginah his son smart champion continues.” Angga replied
“Ooo nice..” murmured his papa Angga. The two of them continued to step towards the library room.
“Kaak Angaaa.” Sapa Nita was very friendly as Angga and Papinya passed their sitting temoat.
“Nit you do not centil.” whispered Vani while patting Nita's shoulder
“I ga centil Van, but I am friendly.. I say hello.. ih you it..” said Nita while grumbling.
Angga and his Papa looked over with a smile.
When we got to the computer, we saw two SMK children who were busy doing tasks and some children sitting nearby reading books while waiting their turn. Papinya Angga looks concerned about the computer that shows it is very outdated.
“Goodnight Mr.” said the child who realized the presence of Papinya Angga
“Goodnight. Are you all waiting your turn to use this computer?” the Papyan Angga.
“Iya Sir. It was already to the rental but not finished, the allotment of money for the rental is up.” replied one of them.
“Ooooh.” muttered Her Papa Angga
“Pap, Angga lend lap top Angga yes..pity brother.” said Angga then he immediately turned and ran away from the room without waiting for approval from Papinya. Her father Angga smiled flatly happy and moved because of his son's empathy but was concerned about the condition of the orphanage that lacked the means.
Not how long Angga came with his lap top. And this time came with Jemari sir because Jemari was shocked to see Angga who ran back and forth to the library. Mr. Jemari did not say much and his comments only saw Angga who was busy preparing his lap top. Now Mr. Jemari knows why Angga ran, he followed thinking that something was worrying.
Angga then immediately opened the lap top, all the children there were amazed to see the lap top Angga.
“Already big brother please use my lap top, later can be sent directly email also his task.” said Angga while handing a lap top that is ready with worksheet.
“I have not been able to use lap top have never held.” said one of them
“Same on brother.” Angga replied
“Borrow mouse mother Sari only.” said Fatima gave advice.
“Iya let's borrow Sari's mother's mouse I will also meet Sari's mother.” said Angga's papi. Fatima then nodded her head and got up to stand walking then her steps were followed by Papinya Angga they both walked away from the library room leading to Sari's mother's room.
Arriving at Ibu Sari's room, Fatima knocked on the door and not long after the door was opened by Ibu Sari. Before Sari's mother said a word, Angga's papa had already asked...
“Mother Sari why not report the condition of this home learning facility in detail.”
“Sorry Sir, means how?” ask Sari's mother who does not understand the question of her papi Angga
“I was invited by Angga to see the condition of an old computer and there is only one computer.” replied Papinya Angga
“Oooo sorry sir, I only report on child learning facilities in general. And so far the problem of lack of computers we overcome by using rental services or utilizing school computers during school hours.” Said Sari's Mother
“Iya Ma'am, maybe we as donors also do not read the report carefully.”
“In my office there are some still good computers that have been used. Tomorrow I tell you to bring it here.” said papinya Angga then he will donate some office computers that have not been used usually items that have not been used will be auctioned.
“Thanks very much Sir.” replied Ibu Sari with pleasure. Fatima who heard also looked pleased.
"Together with Ms. Sari, then I resign, want to rest" said her papi Angga and then stepped into the guest room. While Fatima was still left in front of Ibu Sari.
“What do you need Fat, deliver Papinya Angga or also there is need with Mom?” sari's mother asked while looking at Fatima.
“Oooo until you forget Mom, want to borrow a mouse. Want to be loaned lap top Angga but it is difficult if not using a mouse.” replied Fatima with a smile.