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Lia's eyes rounded, her chest rumbled when she heard that tomorrow the orphanage where she had learned a lot and her shelter after being wasted her uncle would be flattened and built a supermarket.
"What!! How can it be so Bun. Not yesterday he said there was still a week left to find donors who would buy the land."
"Why did it suddenly change, Bun. Can't she see how innocent children are."
Hearing the mother of the home sobbing, Lia also felt how the mother of the home felt at this time. Although she is not the birth mother of her foster children but the love she gives has exceeded their biological mother.
"What will you and others do tomorrow?" tanya Lia tried to stay strong in order to find a solution.
📞"Don't know son, we can't fight and defend that place. The ownership papers are all what on that guy."
"Look off Bun, tomorrow please mama and the others buy time until I get a way out. I'll try to get home tomorrow Bun." Lia would never be able to calm down if she didn't see it straight away.
📞"But you want to find that much money from where son, you also do not bother yourself son, mother does not want you burdened."
"No Bun, I never felt burdened at all. Mother and sisters in the parlour are half my life, if there are none of you I don't know what to do first."
Lia remembered when her own family considered her a burden, but the mother of the parlour instead stretched out her hand and embraced her to remain patient through life.
📞"You and your sisters are the children of the mother, the mother can give nothing but love and affection. And you never expect any reply from you, being able to see you successful and independent is the most beautiful gift for you."
If every mother thinks like a mother home, there will certainly be no abandoned children because of the waste of their parents. Many innocent children have to endure the sufferings of their parents, such as children being dumped for being born out of wedlock. There are also those that are discarded because they are not perfect.
Though they never asked to be born, if they knew it would be wasted it would certainly not want to be born from such a mother.
Mother, I will fight for you. Thank you so much for giving me such a valuable lesson about life.
"I will fight with you."
Although she does not know how, but Lia sure God never sleeps. There will be a way out if our intentions are good.
Almost early in the morning and Lia had not closed her eyes yet, she was thinking about what she would do tomorrow. Hoping that a miracle would come his way, so that he could maintain the orphanage.
Lia also devised a plan, how she should ask permission to go to college first and then to her place of work to ask for her salary. Maybe Lia will also try to ask the boss for help, who knows if she wants to help.
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The next morning at the Herwaman family home. Rara was in the kitchen to make breakfast. Last night she failed to tell Lia the matter, this morning Rara will ask her husband time to tell her a story.
Not wanting to be late Rara rushed to finish her cooking.
"Bi, I'm asking for help. It's just gonna be lifted up in a minute. I'm going back to the room first." Rara asked bi Mur to continue his cooking that was almost cooked.
"Just calm down Non, let auntie finish," said bi Mur.
"Thank you Bi." Rara immediately took off the apron she was wearing so that her clothes were not dirty, then walked to her room to see if her husband was awake or not.
Is Revan up? thought.
Then Rara heard someone's voice outside the room, she approached the source of the voice she made sure it was her husband's voice.
Looks like Revan's brother is calling someone, who this early in the morning has called him. There seems to be something important, I'll say it later.
Rara also abandoned her intentions because she heard her husband was talking seriously to someone on the phone. She went back inside and chose to prepare warm water for her husband.
Even so, his mind continued to think about the fate of the orphanage that Lia told him about. There are a lot of disadvantaged kids out there. He hopes to one day help abandoned children.
For a moment Rara remembered with her brother who chose to educate the children in his village, it was indeed an amazing thing for Rara. His older brother who lived in the city even wanted to work in the village after becoming a scholar. Fortunately life in the city that many negative things, did not affect her brother at all.
Finished filling the water Rara was out of the bathroom, seen her husband was struggling with his laptop by sitting on the sofa. Rara approached and sat down next to her husband.
"Sister not showering?" rara asked slowly, not wanting to disturb her husband who seemed to be taking care of work problems.
"In a moment, I want to check this out" Revan said, rubbing his wife's hand gently.
"Is there a problem in the company, brother?" ask Rara again.
"It's okay, just a little problem. But maybe it will drain the energy and time," said Revan with sharp eyes. Just last night he and grandpa were talking about those people, this morning he had heard if there was a problem with his new project in the Bandung area.
Rara did not dare to bother her husband anymore, because it seemed that the problem that the man was facing was not an easy thing. She hoped her husband could deal with her calmly.
Moments later, Rara was cleaning her husband's clothes to put in a small suitcase that her husband would bring to review directly to the location of the problem.
"Darling, have my clothes been ready?" revan asked who had just come out of the bathroom, with water still dripping on his muscles.
"Is this enough, brother?" rara asked, she didn't know how many days her husband was gone so just thought about it.
"Actually not yet, there is another one that I want to bring but it does not seem to fit in the suitcase," said Revan with a sad look.
"What's more, brother, if not fit later can use one more suitcase."
Instead of answering, Revan hugged his wife's body tightly. As if reluctant to separate even for a moment.
to be continue...
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Oh my. please Lia guys...
Hayuk joint for help Lia.
Yuk pencet like let Lia spirit...