Please Let go of me
Chapter 8 - Rasidha

Quite content to look at children who play with their joking laughter, there is a happiness in the heart. It was as if they were a soul-soothing medicine when it felt lonely, a sincere smile that meant so much. 

"I'm new here, and I can't understand those kids yet." The Holy Chirps looked sad.

Melati smiled sweetly. "No problem, you understand they also need time to adapt. Oh yeah, are you married?" very curious, but a little nervous to ask.

Suci was silent for a while, not wanting to tell his identity to others he considered privacy. 

"I'm sorry, I asked you something personal." As if Melati understood the unease from Saints, she did not ask anymore and chose silence. "Kids here!" call him fluent in Arabic. 

All the children came to surround Melati, Saints saw them with haru. Children who are estimated to be three years to five years old. "They're very funny and very adorable, but the world has instead usurped a childhood that should have been with the family." His inner.

"Mother wants to introduce you to this beautiful woman, her name is Holy Mother." 

They smiled warmly and welcomed the volunteers who were also smiling at them. All the children ran and continued to play, leaving a five-year-old girl watching the faces of the new volunteers. Sacred crouched even as high, she was very interested in the boy and hugged him tightly. "What's your name? Why not play with them?" her question was framing the face of the little girl before her.

Suddenly the little girl cried and hugged Saints tightly again, not opening her voice making her very confused. Melati saw that and understood the meaning of the gaze that was thrown towards her. "His name is Rasidha, he hasn't spoken since he was evacuated here. There's been a lot of volunteers trying to get closer, it looks like she's been through a pretty deep trauma." Evidently.

Saints caressed the girl's head affectionately, as if they were both very familiar. 

"Oh yeah, it's time we bathe the kids. Where they play, there's a well built by donors and we'll take them there." 

"Well, no problem. I'll help you!" holy said casually, he looked back at the clingy Rasidha and smiled. "Play with your friends, I'll prepare you water."

Rasidha shook his head, not allowing the Saints to go there and draw well water. Melati smiled at the new volunteer who was able to familiarize herself so quickly. "Just accompany her, it seems like Rasidha likes you. Rarely can a volunteer approach him, you're second only to Mr. Zaid." 

"Mr Zaid? Who's she?"

"The man who became the greatest donor here, the man wore a turban." Clearly Melati who had immediately passed left that place. 

Saints looked at the woman's back until it looked away, bringing the little girl to sit on her lap. "You're so adorable, does Rasidha like candy?" her bargain was nodding her head by the girl with great enthusiasm.

"This is the first time I've seen Rasidha getting close to anyone other than me." Said someone who made Saints look back. 

"I'm sorry?" Sacred saw a man wearing a turban, his face was covered and left only part of his eyes. He was a little curious, and remembered about Melati's words. "Are you Mr Zaid?" 

The man smiled, visible in his blue eyes. "Right, I'm Zaid and who are you?" 

"Holy."

"Indonesia?"

"Well." yeah." Sacred replied briefly, because he did not want to get too close to a foreign man, considering he was still a husband.

Zaid took a distance and chose to sit two meters away, seeing the closeness of Rasidha with new people an event that was very amazing for him. "I've never seen you here."

Sacred lowered her gaze, not wanting to stare at the foreign man before her. "I'm a new volunteer here" he replied as he looked at the little boy on his lap and smiled. "Rashida, it's time to take a shower. Come on!" ask him to be approved immediately. "I'm saying goodbye" he said, not wanting to say hello, and left. Before leaving, the little girl waved at Zaid.

"Is it done?" ask Sacred.

"We can bathe them. I saw Mr. Zaid approaching you, "he continued curious.

"He wants to meet Rasidha."

"Well, can we bathe them?" 

"certain." Suci, Melati, and several volunteers took part in bathing abandoned children at a young age. 

Sacred bathed Rasidha who was so good, cleaning the body of the little girl who looks very cute. There was happiness in his heart, as if his burden was reduced, doing so with all his heart.