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Meeting Renata and Helping Children (Revised)

It's still on the first floor, but in an area far enough from Azam's place. A beautiful woman with short hair was sitting on a bench playing with her cell phone.

The beautiful woman was Vanessa who was waiting for her mother because there was still some unfinished business. Then at this time another beautiful woman came to Vanessa.

They both had almost the same face, if one were to look at it from a distance, that person would definitely think that they were both a pair of sisters.

"Vanessa! I'm sorry, I fell over because I tripped earlier." The woman came and hugged Vanessa. Even Vanessa herself was very surprised by her sudden actions.

"Mother! We're in a public place!" vanessa protests. Because he felt embarrassed when hugged by his mother suddenly, especially now that they were in a public place.

"Oh, Mother's daughter is shy!" The woman gave a small laugh because Vanessa was embarrassed, then she took off her embrace.

If Azam was here, it was certain that he would be shocked to death. The reason for that was because the woman next to Vanessa was Renata, the woman Azam helped while tripping.

Azam did not think that Rena was similar to Vanessa because his mind was focused on the food and drinks that were around. She only knew that Rena was an adult woman who was old enough to be her mother.

"By the way, Mom fell? Over where? Is Mom okay?" Vanessa immediately asked worriedly about the condition of her mother who had fallen.

"Oh, Mom's fine. There was a handsome teenager helping Mom, I think you two are a good match for each other." Renata said with a gentle smile.

"Mother! What did you say!" Vanessa yelled, she was completely overwhelmed by her mother's nature. Though she was curious as to who was helping her mother.

Renata Rasita, a woman from a well-educated family. He has learned a lot from various world figures whose names are known by many people.

So, to be praised by Renata is something that Vanessa does not expect because she knows that her mother has a high judgment of someone, especially when it comes to her family.

"But, I was wondering what Mom thought of Azam," Vanessa thought suddenly, then she regained consciousness and her face flushed red as Renata saw it.

"Oh? My daughter is thinking of someone?" Renata becomes interested, but he doesn't ask because he knows Vanessa won't tell him.

They both shop spending time together as parents and children. But before that, Vanessa sends Azam a message to not have to wait for him.

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"Oh, Vanessa is shopping. Then I'll just go home, I'll relax in the apartment." Azam read Vanessa's message. Then he started Vanessa's Ferrari and stepped on the accelerator.

When the streetlight showed red, Azam stopped. Then he noticed there were many children who appeared while carrying simple musical instruments in their hands.

They played a simple musical instrument in their hands, there were also two children singing. Although his voice was not good, but seeing the children trying hard made anyone who saw him feel sorry.

So did Azam, so he lowered the car window and called the children out loud so they could hear him. "Hey, guys. Here!"

The children stopped playing musical instruments and immediately walked up to Azam. They looked at Azam with curious gazes and waited for him to speak.

"Have you eaten yet?" azam asked the children and was answered with a headband by them, a sign that they had not eaten.

"Okay, wait by the side of the road. I'm gonna park the car for a second" Azam said. The streetlights turned yellow and soon became green, the children immediately pulled over and Azam also parked the car on the side of the road.

He got out of the car and said to the kids, "Follow me, we'll eat at the diner." Azam pointed towards a restaurant nearby.

"Gee!" The children had happy facial expressions when they heard Azam's words.

"Welcome!" A loud voice greeted Azam. It was a middle-aged man who was wrapping rice.

"Boss, rice with fried chicken side dishes, kale vegetables, and tempeh. Just have iced tea. Make seven servings" Azam said, taking out his wallet.

The middle-aged man was shocked by Azam's words, then he looked at the children behind Azam and immediately understood about what happened.

So he nodded and said, "Ready! Please sit down, the food will be delivered soon!"

Azam nodded his head, he and the children were sitting in the chair near the entrance because it was the only one that had a large table that could accommodate many people.

"You have a family?" azam asked the children who were answered with a nod of their head.

Then one of the children said that they were so poor that they also had to help their parents to get money to eat.

They were used to busking at red lights like that. Usually the money they get is enough for one meal, but sometimes it is also just enough to buy some food then they divide evenly.

Azam nodded his head, he already understood their entire condition. He had also done such a thing as a child because at that time the orphanage did not have enough money.

"Then eat as much as today, you can also order food for your parents or siblings, okay?" Azam smiled and stroked the head of one of the children beside him.

"okay!!" The children looked very happy with Azam's words because it meant that they and their families could eat good food today.

Azam smiled, he stood up and ordered another wrapped meal for the children's families. After that he paid for everything and said goodbye to them.

Because Azam wanted to relax today, so he got straight into the car and stepped on the gas pedal after turning on his engine.

But what Azam didn't realize was that there were people filming as he helped the children. The person who recorded it immediately uploaded it on his social media account.

"There are still good people in this world." It was the mind of the person who recorded Azam secretly earlier.

And because of this video, Azam's previous fame has soared due to completing bank robberies to be even higher because it helps children from underprivileged families.