Me, Khanza
Soto Warung...

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Sraashh

Zrasshhh

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Right in the afternoon at twelve.

The rumbling of strong winds sounding glows from the sky along with lightning often looks like striking clearly felt by people who are passing, including on Khanza and his sisters who are currently shelter in one of the soto padang trading stalls owned by Mr. Alim.

The three of them were caught in heavy rain while fleeing from Kino so at this time the three of them did not know why they could reach the traditional market of Babakan Ciparay because they continued to run without seeing where it was headed and they should have intended to return home but Khanza kept his sister running to avoid Kino.

Srak

Sraakk

"Your hair and clothes are all wet, forgive brother for not being able to take care of you properly," said Khanza also so that he continued to pour rain water that hit Zizi's hair and clothes as well as Taro.

While Khanza was busy cleaning their hair and clothes, they both had sweet smiles staring at Khanza.

"Your hair must still hurt huh Zi?" asked the brother stroked the soft part of his sister's head. "Your neck must have been very sore until now, right, Taro?" he also turned to Taro and threw eyes full of sadness to see his face could not look at the two who were still smiling looking at him.

"We're okay, brother, aren't we Taro?" babble Zizi also sounded very enthusiastic towards Taro.

When Zizi asked so now Taro nodded his head quickly and then he smiled widely when Taro's neck still looks red but he hid it from Khanza even though Taro did not say it but Khanza already aware of it so he continued to slowly caress Taro's hair while concluding a small smile on his face.

Not long after Khanza rested his body between the heels of his feet and he grabbed Zizi's body and Taro into the arms of his warm embrace. "I'm sorry brother once again has almost made you both wretched," he said sounding soft but he tried to hold back his tears not to fall because he did not want his sister to feel sad if he saw her cry.

"It's not brother's fault, instead we'll both be protectors for brother."

Zizi's very wise speech made Khanza more convinced that Zizi would later become a child who always cares for others so that Khanza smiled knot when he heard it even closer to his second body moreover, Taro is also pounding behind the back of Khanza slowly so that Khanza now feels his happiness is complete because he has had two sisters who are always there for him because Khanza is increasingly convinced if God will bring good people into his life, he will always be prejudiced against his creator even though it is as difficult and painful as any test he will receive later, such is the tireless and desperate principle of Khanza.

For a moment the hug was released when Khanza smelled a very fragrant aroma from the soto padang owned by Mr. Alim while Zizi also Taro momentarily turned to the back while simultaneously looking at the stall.

"It's a shame, brother," plainly Zizi said so that Khanza smiled.

"Are you hungry?" khanza asked with a small smile, looking at the two.

"It looks like brother because from now on we continue to run so Zizi's power is drained, hehe!" zizi replied with a chuckle scratching the back of his neck occasionally and also his front teeth when he laughed just now.

"Hmmm... But we don't have Zi's money" the brother replied until he was bowed lethargic because he couldn't fulfill his sister's wishes. " After all the newspapers that have fallen out of Taro's hands must also be replaced, it is certain that Dani is angry if we do not replace them," khanza continued again while looking at the newspapers there are some exposed to rain water.

Zizi's screams make Taro also excited again so that the two of them simultaneously pinched Khanza's cheek.

"Aww, you're naughty..."

Now Khanza also pinched their cheeks both while sounding a small ruckus from their mouths when the rain was still pouring more and more.

After the joke they did for a moment Khanza saw a girl his age who was carrying an umbrella and a middle-aged woman carrying groceries in her hands even the two eyes look Khanza inseparable from the girl because he saw that the girl was receiving a wage from an umbrella.

In an instant Khanza stood up and saw the girl again looking for another customer to take with her umbrella.

"Zizi, Taro! you guys wait here, okay? don't go anywhere, you hear?" a stern message from Khanza with a serious look.

"Where are you going?" zizi shouted as she saw her brother about to leave.

"Just for a second, don't go anywhere!" reply shouted as he ran toward a place not far from the stall Mr. Alim.

Zizi also Taro was confused why Khanza left them and ran until it looked a little far away, especially Khanza clothes would be wet if there was no protector covering his clothes, that was the thought of Zizi who looked a little anxious to her brother.

Now Khanza saw a pile of umbrellas and he also saw an inscription right near the umbrella "Resident Corner" that is how it was written.

Khanza grabbed one of the umbrellas and opened it wide and walked to the front of the traditional market and saw a man with a girl wearing a school uniform khanza approached him.

"Sir, the umbrella lest it rain," khanza was also friendly but the man was reluctant to accept it because he used a car not far from his current place and arrogantly the girl grabbed her hair when Khanza looked at him but Khanza reply with a small smile without a sense of high-heartedness.

Not only did Khanza continue to offer others even he always flashed a friendly smile even though he had not one customer he got.

Immediately from a distance a woman with a man was carrying groceries and swiftly Khanza ran to approach them.

"Buok's umbrella..."

"Well, Khanza?"

"Ehm... Buk Ratih, Mr Yudi?"

^^^To be continued^^^^

^^^🍂 aiiWa 🍂^^^

...Quote :...

The more we are given a test, the more God wants us to get closer to him because God does not want us to forget it if given a little pleasure in the world because it is certainly human if a little rise to the top then he will forget who has given him ''the one who has given him 'Again.