
"Sweater! The letter was inside the sweater that Weva was wearing back to Korea," Weva replied unceasingly ruffling the contents of the closet.
Wiwi, who heard this, quickly ran and went to look for the sweater Weva was looking for.
"What do you want a sweater for?" ask Mr. Walio who has only gawked since.
"Dady, if Dady Walio just want his name aja mending Dady Walio come find the sweater!"
Hearing that made Mr. Walio quickly join open another closet, maybe the sweater that Weva was looking for was in the closet.
Mr. Walio let out a long sigh, he propped up his waist after not finding it. He turned to look for clothes on the floor maybe the sweater was among dozens of these clothes.
"Nothing, Wev! You keep it where, anyway?" annoyed Wiwi who now switched to support the waist. He was tired of breaking into other cupboards.
Weva snorted in annoyance. He rubbed his dizzy feeling in there. Upset at himself for not finding the sweater until his face suddenly stiffened after he remembered something.
Without warning he immediately ran out of the room leaving Mr. Walio and Wiwi who were staring confused.
"Wevs! Where are you going?"
Weva did not answer, he still ran making the two creatures in the room inevitably ran after the departure of Weva.
Mbok Rosi smiled after he handed over a large bag of clothes belonging to his employer to the driver of the house to be delivered to the orphanage. Well, Mbok Rosi just carried out Weva's order telling him to donate the sizeable Weva clothes and the sweater was there.
After deciding to stay on the side of the road to make sure the car had gone far, he now turned to peek at the post box in front of the house maybe there is something important there.
Weva ran hastily his body almost collided with the wall of the house, but Weva did not care about it. What Weva wants is for him to meet Mbok Rosi soon.
"Chef, where's Mrs Rosi?" weva asked without further ado after she was in the kitchen.
"Beyond I saw him like he was carrying a big frog" he explained.
Weva snorted in annoyance. He again ran towards the outside of the house making Wiwi and Pak Walio who had just arrived in the kitchen grimace exhausted.
Mbok Rosi turned away intending to step inside however, his steps came to a halt after someone came up to him, holding both his shoulders firmly.
He looked in wonder at his master. His breath sounded disjointed with sweat pouring down his face.
"There's ap-"
"Mmd! Ma-ma-where's the Weva sweater?"
"What sweater, Non?"
"Sweater Weva last night! Cepetan where?"
"What you want to contribute, right?"
"Where's the sweater?"
"Oh that one, that's there!" He pointed it to make Weva, Walio and Wiwi who had just arrived, look back at the highway.
Weva frowned not understanding what Mbok Rosi said.
"meaning?"
"Udah Mbok told Supri to take her to the orphanage."
"What?!!" weva shouted so very surprised after hearing this.
Mbok Rosi gasped in surprise.
"Kok, told to take him to the orphanage, Mbok anyway?"
"Who? It was Non Weva who also told me yesterday."
Weva snorted in annoyance. He touched his head that was really trying to hold back the overwhelming anger. So many obstacles to getting the letter.
"Mbok, Mr. Supri brought the Weva sweater to which orphanage?"
"Ke blooms the sari," he answered making Weva immediately run towards the car.
A minute later now the car has been traveling at medium speed towards the sure care of the sari bloom. It took me fifteen minutes to get there.
"Sir! Can you cut a little bit, anyway?" weva is impatient.
Weva was so scared that he could never see the sweater again. He was afraid that the letter would not be read.
The car stopped abruptly making the bodies of Weva and Wiwi move forward and return to the starting position.
"Dady can drive, anyway?" annoyed Wiwi who holds tight to the handle that is near the car window.
"Sorry Winyut but there's a cross" he replied.
Weva and Wiwi compactly turned to look at the old woman who was crossing the road while holding a stick that was used as a body support.
The old woman's path was so extremely slow that the three people who were inside the car let out heavy sighs.
"Fuckily there are people, really, really" Wiwi upset.
Piiiii!!!
The old woman was shocked. He looked back at the car with a flat face as if he had no problems with the driver.
"Yeah!!! Mr. Walio's spanking, dong!" tell Weva to hit the back of the chair.
"But it won't move, non!"
"Udah hit!" pinta Wiwi made both eyes of Mr. Walio rounded.
Mr. Walio stepped down from the car to approach the old grandmother who had a flat face staring at the figure of Mr. Walio.
"Miss! Can we walk fast? Beta this hastily been."
"Aah?"
...***...
A green car was moving into the parking area right in front of the whitewashed house with the words Orphanage blooming sari.
Just now the car stopped the orphanage children running out swarming the car. Supri stepped down from the car and took out a large bag of clothes.
"Good morning everyone!" sir Supri's greeting made the orphanage children answer happily.
...***...
"Sir! Come on, dong, sir!" weva shouted that half of her body was removed from the car window.
Mr. Walio breathed a tired sigh. He pulled the wrinkled hands of the granny who felt trembling.
"Grandmother! Can this grandma hurry? I want emotion!"
"Don't get angry!"
Mr. Walio poked his lips in annoyance. Ruffling her curly hair while grimacing. He ran to the back of the rich grandmother and moved both hands as if to chase away the duck on the road.
"Shu! Shu!" banish him.
No change in speed. The old woman continued to walk slowly.
wiwi who was also upset turned to pat her eel. Oh, my God, what's that Dady doing.
"Dady Walio! Lift it!"
"What?"
"Just like your grandmother!"
Hearing this made Mr. Walio quickly hug the old woman from behind and lift her to the side of the road.
The old woman screamed, lifted the baton and hit Mr. Walio hard making Mr. Walio quickly run while touching the back of her pain.