MILLINIUM-TRENDI GENERATION FHADLAN
Episodes 10

The year 2000 is known as the population of Tapus City as the beginning of the entry of the trendy millennium, at the beginning of this millennium, the development of information and communication technology is very rapid. In 2006, the development of smartpohene and the internet began to become a public service included in banking transactions.

Thus the development of technology requires the ashes of David who started doing business in the Capital to master information technology and technology. With the use of smartphones blacbarry Abu Daud made a purchase transaction of shares of a company in the capital. Assisted by his acquaintances in Jakarta, almost all of his assets are sold via smartphone.

"Can you be sure of the transaction over the phone?" ask umi Sarah to Abu Daud as they descend at the Priok cape terminal.

"Where are you sure you are again" answered the ashes of David.

"Umi is afraid of sms, or internet transactions that become a new crime scene at this time" said Umi Sarah began to worry when Eko's phone was never picked up again.

"Abi also heard, there were many scams by phone, but Abi believed the same friend Eko abi during college first" said Abu Daud assured his wife, even though in his own heart raised doubts.

Then Abu Daud tried to contact Eko friend college, the face of David's ashes look pale when trying to contact the phone Eko friend college is not active. Bad prejudice began to penetrate the mind of David's ashes when he realized from morning to noon his friend's phone was never active as if deliberately avoiding him. To eliminate anxiety and prejudice against his friend Eko, Abu Daud invited his wife to rest in a mosque to perform congregational prayers.

When passing through a narrow alley to the mosque arrived they were stopped by a man dressed in shabby black peci, his costume was very familiar to the ashes of David and Sarah umi, like the usual costumes worn by villagers around Tapus City. Next to the middle-aged man was a small boy of Fhadlan's age who cried calling his mother.

"Sorry dek... pak wants to ask, if you want to walk to Sumatra takes how many days?" asked the middle-aged man while persuading his son who continued to cry.

Abu Daud and Umi Sarah looked at each other, like there was something wrong with the man's question.

"Emang why ... sir?" Abu Daud asked again because he was surprised by the strange question of the middle-aged man in front of him.

"O yeah deck.my son and I were stranded here for two days, we lost a purse bag where all the money you got ludes in the gondol snap" the middle-aged man took a deep breath with a very sad face.

"Father want to bring the father's son home, but let alone to buy a car ticket, to eat the father already has no money, so the father must walk" said the middle-aged man.

"Waduh kasian his son sir, where did he go home sir?" ask Abu Daud.

"Father must return to the interior of Sumatra in Merangin district of Jambi province" replied the middle-aged man in front of Abu Daud.

Umi Sarah was touched to hear the complaints of the man in front of them. It was as if what was seen in front of him were the ashes of David and his son Fhadlan being strayed in Jakarta.

"Kasian pa.. love the fare to go home by bus" suggested Umi Sarah.

Abu Daud also felt sorry to imagine the middle-aged man had to walk to Sumatra to bring a toddler child. Immediately the release of five hundred thousand money from his wallet and then handed it to the middle-aged man.

"This I give the cost to buy a ticket, easily enough to the father's hometown" Abu Daud handed the man five hundred thousand money.

"Thank you very much for the deck" said the man, leaving Abu Daud and Umi Sarah.

*****

Abu Daud and Umi Sarah rushed to the mosque to do the prayer of the congregation. Before entering the mosque their goods are placed in the daycare.

"New father in jakarta..yes?" ask someone who sees Abu Daud, in a narrow alley with a middle-aged man and his son.

"Yes, sir, this is also new nyampe" said Abu Daud.

"seeeerr" the blood on David's ashes slid, his prejudice on Eko becoming increasingly anxious.

"Since the monetary crisis of crime in the capital increased, not only cases of deceit and even robbery and murder also increased" said the man beside the ashes of David.

"Thank you for the advice, sir" said Abu Daud.

*****

When Umi Sarah prayed zuhur, Fhadlan who was hardened to run around Umi Sarah, over time Fhadlan even ran out of the mosque. Outside the mosque Fhadlan stood watching a small child eating ice cream sitting next to his mother. For a long time Fhadlan noticed the little boy as if he also wanted to taste what ice cream felt like in the hands of the little boy.

A middle-aged man who had been watching Fhadlan understood that Fhadlan was drooling with ice cream in the hands of the little boy in front of him. Immediately at the approach Fhadlan with a friendly act of the middle-aged man and greet Fhadlan.

"What's his name?" the man rubbed Fhadlan's head.

"Fhadlan" said Fhadlan briefly.

"Fhadlan wants ice cream too?" the man asked, showing ice cream held by the little boy in front of him.

"You" said Fhadlan.

"Let's buy it" said the man then lifted Fhadlan into his arms.

Fhadlan receded and remained silent as he was carried away from the mosque in search of ice cream.

Not too far from the mosque the man bought ice cream for Fhadlan.

"Son Fhadlan here is the ice cream" the man said.

"Let's tell her mom, if Fhadlan's getting ice cream, same as Herman!" said the middle-aged man who claimed to be named Herman.

Fhadlan only nodded sabil enjoying the ice.

"Have the ice cream for Fhadlan?" ask me Herman.

Once again Fhadlan nodded.

"Om buy you a better Fhadlan?" ask me Herman.

"yes" said Fhadlan starting to feel familiar.

"Well, let's go find some better ice cream" asked Herman to come back with Fhadlan.

Fhadlan was taken by taxi to a two-story house in an elite housing complex in the blood of North Jakarta. An elite house with six main beds. Each room is inhabited by four to eight children based on age. This abandoned child shelter house is used as a place for minors who are exploited as beggars and for fraudulent purposes.