Super Glasses System

Super Glasses System
Chapter 14: Donation of orphanages.


Ken sent the package as usual until one in the afternoon. Not forgetting as a Muslim who obeys religion and God, Ken stopped at a mosque to perform dzuhur prayer.


After Ken's prayers went to Fius' school, he had promised Fius to meet him when he came home from school.


Ken's waiting near the school gates of Fius. As the school bell rang Ken focused on finding Fius from the horde of students coming out of the gate.


Long enough for Ken to wait for Fius to come out of school, about thirty minutes passed but Fius had not yet appeared.


An hour later, Fius came out of the gate. He walked alone, his head lowered while holding his bag. Fius looked unconfident and lonely.


"Pity him, others walk in groups, but Fius is alone." Ken Mumam.


“U.. Fius.” Ken waved his hand, then Fius ran over to him.


“Abang really came turns.” A smile rose from Fius' lips.


“Yuk we chat for a while while eating, brother also has not eaten nih.” Ken invites Fius to eat at a food stall near the school.


“Say your brother's friend came to the office to find a brother yesterday? What's up Us?” Ask Ken.


“Emm.. want to apologize and thank your brother. Sorry bang stepmom and my dad memalak brother. Thank you for buying me a new phone, if you do not meet my brother somehow what I now bang.” 


Ken felt sympathy for Fius, the look in Fius' eyes often looking down, signifying his disbelief.


“Emm.. if you may know why your phone can be damaged? Falling?” Ken's curious.


“Fall the time I walked bang.”


Hologram.


...[.Active feeling detector! Fius lied!]...


“Hahh.” Ken breathed a rough breath, the system said Fius was lying, actually without the systempun Ken also already felt that Fius' answer was not the real answer.


“You can tell us what Us is like brother, just consider me your brother. Inshaallah if brother can help brother help.” Ken wants to make Fius feel comfortable with him.


“Emm.. actually my phone is broken because my classmates bang.” Fius's eyes began to glaze over.


The hologram appears again.


...[.Fius was honest!]...


Ken patted Fius on the back. 


“At my school in bully bang. They say I'm a child pel*cur.” Fius began to cry.


“Not to be heard that is so Us, you must be strong.”


“My biological mother left when I was in elementary school, and then I got married again. After my biological mother left home, my father became a different person, he became fierce and often tortured me.”


The hologram appears again.


...[.Fius was honest!]...


The feeling detection system is still active.


Ken felt sorry for Fius, but he couldn't do more for Fius.


“When you need a friend to tell your story contact brother Us.”


Fius nodded while wiping his tears.


“Now spent eating it.”


After finishing eating Ken did not forget to give Fius money to save himself, he also advised Fius if you need money do not hesitate to ask him. Ken continues the delivery of the goods.


Ken stopped his bike when the traffic light turned red.


Hologram.


...[.Happy additional reward (10 million) for doing good selflessly has been successfully logged into your account. Continue to do good selflessly.]...


“Turn turns out it still can? Why did you not get any extra rewards this morning? Did I donate to Mushola?” Ken was still thinking about why he was not full of rewards for his actions this morning.


TIIIIIIII…


It was getting dark, Ken stopped at a mosque to perform the Maghrib prayer.


“Hmm.. because many stop packages are still quite a lot even though it's clock like this? Where I haven't had time to go to the orphanage to do a mission, duh.” Ken's back to deliver the goods until nine p.m.  


“There are still eight more packages, but I have to find an orphanage to donate to complete the mission today.


Ken's looking for the nearest orphanage, he's searching through the internet. Not far from where it stopped there was an orphanage. Ken went to the orphanage.


“Assalamualaikum.” Ken walked into the gate of the orphanage that was not buttoned.


“Waalaikumsalam.” A hooded middle-aged woman came out welcoming Ken.


“Excuse me ma'am, sorry is this a mother's love orphanage?” Ken was stale, even though at the gate was plastered a large plaque of the name of the orphanage.


“That's mas.” The woman pointed at the plaque.


Ken smiled misbehavingly, scratching his non-itchy head.


“Gini ma'am, actually I came to donate. Can you ask for reke–” number Not finished Ken said the woman immediately invited Ken into the orphanage.


Ken could not resist, although he actually wanted to refuse because he did not want to linger there, there was still a package to be sent.


“Neng.. Please make warm tea yes.” The woman spoke to someone inside.


“Sorry until you haven't introduced yourself. I'm Santi, I'm the wife of father Darma the founder of this orphanage.” Santi introduced himself.


“I Ken Shankara bu.” Ken introduced himself.


“Then can fill in this data mas.” Santi handed over a piece of paper from a regular donor form.


Ken gulped his saliva, he had no intention of becoming a regular donor but he just didn't feel good about rejecting it. Ken is forced to write the form, but he is stopped when a sweet veiled girl comes out carrying a tray filled with warm tea.


“Please drink.” The girl gave him a glass of warm tea.


“Oh. yes thank you.” Ken looked at the sweet girl's face.


“This is my son and his name is Humaira.” Santi introduced the girl.


“Oh. yes bu.”


“This Ken neng, prospective donors stay here.”


Ken just smiled stiffly at the words Santi used to introduce himself to Humaira.


“Subhanallah, thank you mas.” Humaira thanked him with a smile then lowered her head again.


“Hmm.. equally.” 


“Then I enter first, silhakan continued his conversation with mother.” Humaira went inside.


“Ehmm.” Santi cleared his throat because Ken looked fascinated with his son.


“Emm.. Mr Dani where is bu?” Ken's looking for a discussion to cover up his misdeeds.


“Dani who ya mas?” Santi's confused.


“Emm. husband mother.”


“Oh.. Darma mas, not Dani.”


“Sorry mom, I do like to forget the name of people let alone just know.”


Santi smiled, he knew Ken was misbehaving. “Diminum lho mas Ken warm tea made by my son.”


“Thank you ma'am, sorry to be a hassle.” Ken sipped warm tea, it tasted delicious. Either because he was thirsty or because he was already fascinated with the tea maker.


“Do you want to find my husband? Don't tell me you want to propose to my son, mas?” Santi teases Ken.


“Uhuk... uhuk... uhuk Ken choked


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