Owner of Beautiful Eyes
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..."We sometimes feel not as lucky as the person there, but actually the person who is the same person thinks he is not as lucky there, but actually, so in plain sight the favor can only be seen not felt try to feel with what is already owned now we will not want what people have, the main gratitude" Rendra....

Ainun was busy with his activities until Azlan's school holidays this time were not accompanied by him which usually only Azlan did to make Ainun scream calling his name because of Azlan's nosy actions.

this afternoon Azlan chose to visit his papa public home, as usual he would bring some new toys for the orphanage of course that educates like a reading book, snake ladder conglak also some balls for boys of course.

Azlan's arrival was greeted with a shout as usual but this time there was something different only the boys who approached him while the girls were engrossed with someone he had just seen.

"Mas.toy this one.want to be shared now.." asked the caretaker to Azlan.

"Boleh.pak.pak.pak.maaf.maf.who there is who.ya..rasu I just saw.." asked Azlan quite curious.

"Oh.it.mba Farah.mas.he often comes here ko.mas especially if the school holidays like when.ini.." said the caretaker explained.

"Oh.just weird.aja yes.pak.kids her age want to play at the parlor.." Azlan explained a little what he knew.

"She.from morning until before magrib mas.here during the school holidays.as it is every day.." the caretaker further explained.

"Loh.ko can.pak.." Azlan was a little surprised as well.

"Yang..i know from the driver.he was lonely at home when.self mba Farah will shut herself in the room or cry all day.." explanation from the caretaker makes Azlan more confused.

"Pity.yes sir.yes.yes already if here he feels comfortable let..please please sir.you eat or other needs sorry.he...who was his name..?" Azlan asked the caretaker to pay attention to him.

"Mhba..Farah mas.he brought his own food and needs mas.malah food had him, he exchanged with children said the children mba Farah who asked.gitu mas.." the explanation of the caretaker makes Azlan more confused not to understand what is with this girl he just saw.

The luxury car in front of it turned out to be his which is now in Azlan's brain who thought there were guests or donors who were visiting.

Not that the children of people prefer a vacation, a walk, moreover, judging from his car he is not the only child of rich people, it must be more at least like his grandfather who is in Azlan's mind who currently chooses to go around the orphanage.

"Assalamualaikum.mas Azlan .." greet one of the hospitable residents with a smile.

"Waalaikum salam.gimana how are you..?" reply Azlan was friendly as always.

"Alhamdulillah.mas.baik.mari join mas.." he invites Azlan to be with the residents of the orphanage to fill free time in the playroom.

Seen children playing covet, reading books available on a very large bookshelf with neatly arranged books are also many, there are also drawing and learning to sew.

"Mas.introduce.ini.mba Farah.." said one of the children of a little adult orphanage almost as long as Farah.

"Oh.iya..Azlan's.." Azlan introduced himself but Farah was not like other girls who when acquainted give his hand Farah more mention of the name without giving his hand.

"Farah." he said briefly and then returned to busy themselves with the orphanage children.

Azlan who knew a little from the caretaker did not feel shocked just feeling sorry for his age like now should he be cheerful like now like there is trauma or pressure in him Azlan did not know the obvious that's what Azlan gave Farah.

He was three or two years behind Azlan who was in high school at the moment.

Seen he did not say much just answer when one of the small orphanage children asked or needed his help, he smiled when he saw the funny or silly behavior of the child's dressing parlour no more.

"Mba.this one.gimana.." asked the young orphanage child to ask Farah for help.

"Mba.see..then yes.." looks patient he helped and picked up the leak.

"Hore.can.mba.kasih mba.." she cried glad Farah just smiled at the happy pebble.

So burdened was his life that his smile was lost from his face that crossed Azlan's mind .

"Mas..Azlan come.main together.." ask the residents of the orphanage to Azlan who pretended to read a book.

They are currently playing guessing words from letters and punishment if they cannot guess must show their ugly face.

All can be a punishment turn including Azlan every punishment makes the game participants laugh because the ugly face must not be the same as each other and arrived Farah's turn to be punished he looks confused as to what ugly face.

Farah was silent but she had to be sportive for the punishment she had received she had tried but was still also confused and unknowingly she was shedding tears which she herself did not realize which made all the orphanage children embrace her.

In his confusion he silently did not say a word, Azlan was made powerless to do what and without a second thought he rubbed Farah's back to calm her down and asked.

"ZARO؟" ("?are you okay")

"(yes I'm fine")

Azlan only realized he asked using the Arabic he used in the cottage and Farah could answer it means he went to school using that language or he was also the son of the cottage so the question which is now in Azlan's mind.

Azlan could not stay in the house for long because he had made an agreement with his mother who would accompany him to shop after the magrib prayer later.

According to Azlan's promise when both of them were in the supermarket to buy the needs of the house so that certainly bought quite a lot.

After finishing shopping Azlan brought several bags of groceries as well as the driver and his mother.

Azlan and his mother waited for the driver to pick up the car in the parking lot while the two waited in front of the supermarket, with a few bags of groceries I don't know who one of the men in a hurry hit mama Azlan and some contents of the grocery bag scattered.

"Mas.be careful dong.indeed not look.." sewot Azlan on the man.

"I'm sorry.sorry.mas I'm in a hurry." he replied without helping to just run away.

"Not responsible.." Azlan's tidying up his things.

"Mother.no.what-not." asked the unknown girl to help mama Azlan tidied up her clothes she slammed.

"Oh.yeah.it's okay thank you.nak.." said Candy smiling kindly.

The girl tidied up the groceries but unfortunately the grocery bag was damaged, so Azlan had to go back to the shopping place to buy the bag.

"Mother.wear.this alone has.ku.." he asked by putting all of Candy's groceries into his pocket.

"Thank you.nak.sorry troublesome." reply Candy politely.

"No mother.it happens to me..lewat.." she said smiling sweetly seen dimples cheeks as well as teeth gingsulnya add ayu face.

"Mother.still waiting.." asked politely.

"Oh.iya son.iya I'm buying a grocery bag.." Candy explained.

Not long after the driver came and was surprised to see Candy a little shabby from falling earlier.

"Mother.ga is nothing." she asked a little worriedly.

"Ga.please this enter.." pinta Candy is polite.

"Mother.saya.pamit.first.." ask the girl politely.

"We.sama-sama.saja.biar..i usher.." Candy asks very much the girl's pad.

"Sorry.my mother was with the driver.." the girl showed me the car that had just stopped in front of the two.

The same car as her husband's, not wanting to be arrogant there is only a little admiration for the girl who helped him because judging from the car he used is not a mon commonly seen him from among the people but he has a personality that is rarely in have a child the same age as his child.

"Oh.I see.thanks for helping.." said Candy to the girl she just met.

"Sama-sama.bunda mari.assalamualaikum." he said before heading to his car.

"Waalaikum salam.be careful.nak.." reply Candy and look she nodded overshadowed with a line of her sweet smile.

The syar'i gameplay he uses further adds to his personal grace that Candy sees.

"Look.what the heck.mah.until amazed so much.." asked Azlan who was near his mother.

"From.dek.." Reply to his mother who made Azlan shake his head.

"Mama.before night ma..jangan halu.." said Azlan looking for groceries owned by his mother.

"Ma..where are mama's groceries..?" asked Azlan puzzledly looking.

"It's in the deck car." replied Candy who had entered the car owned by her husband.

"Ko. can ma.." asked Azlan who was sitting next to the driver.

"It was my mother when there was an angel who helped mama.dek.." reply Candy explained.

"Yes.yeah.terselah mama only whoever it is.thank you for helping.my mother.." said Azlan who sat sweetly playing cheek object hers.

Unlike Candy who thinks of the girl who helped her she is so polite when she does not know her like she is a good girl Candy thought but yes..I told you I had to meet again Candy wanted to take him to eat just a thank you.