The Charm of Love Amartha
That's a real kid, Mom!
"Hmmmmm, phew! really not, anyway?" amartha said as he walked under the dawn sky.
"So soon see you, Yank." said Satya with one hand holding Amartha.
"Gombal gambel gombel!"
"But! real people are called gombal!" said Satya.
"Still at 5 am already out, pity the grandpa." said Satya while covering his wife's head with a hoddie that had sagged from here.
"Poor Grandpa or you, Mas?" ledek Amartha's.
"Pity me and I am too!" said Satya.
They walked slowly away from the house, while the sun was already beginning to reveal itself slowly.
"No, the sky is good!" Amartha pointed upwards.
"You too, Yank!" satya replied, putting one hand in her pocket.
"Ish, I'm serious, Mas!" amartha.
"I'm duarius, aquarius, saturn, uranus, mercury!" satya ngasal.
"Cappear to talk to you, Mas!" Amartha.
"Love your way, Yank!" timpal Satya's.
"Not connected!"
"Belvin..." Satya chuckled as his wife was vague.
Satya sees the phone in her pocket, she sets the timer when they get out of the house. He did that in order to put the brakes on his wife so as not to walk too long, he was afraid that his wife was exhausted.
"Aren't you tired?" satya asked as they walked for 10 minutes.
"If I'm tired!" satya continued while pocketing his cellphone again.
"Mas!" Amartha shook the link of their hands.
"Why?" satya asked looking at his wife.
"That's a boy." said Amartha.
"Which one? ah, tuyul maybe!" chirps Satya who has not seen the direction his wife pointed.
"Ishhh, you say it so carelessly, Mas!" Amartha was upset by her husband's response that seemed to frighten her. Satya said so that Amartha would not go any further.
"That's him there, are we samperin yuk?" amartha.
"No need! back again, maybe you will have danger," said Satya.
"The part where there is a child running around this hour, which is still on molor at home," continued the man who walked with his wife.
"But it's like a boy, Mom! I'm curious." said Amartha no fear.
"This part is already early in the morning where there is a demon wandering at this hour," continued the woman who was pregnant.
"Don't be mistaken, satan mah does not know morning afternoon or night. You are pregnant, usually pregnant women can see such a creature," said Satya, a curious glimmer actually approached the man. It was seen a little boy carrying a white sack, sitting cross-legged on the side of the road.
"By the way you're a coward, Mom!" ledek Amartha's.
"Not a coward, but I think you're the same as our son" said Satya as the sky grew brighter. The child's figure became increasingly clear.
"That's a real boy, Mas!" amartha said, speeding up her path, she even let go of her husband's hand.
"Wait, Yank!" Satya sped up her pace and grabbed back his wife's hand.
"The road does not need to be careless, there should be our children here," said Satya while stroking his wife's stomach.
"But you're walking really slow, Yank!"
"The name is also a leisurely walk, why should the nosti rush?" said Satya.
They were getting closer to the figure of the boy. He was sitting next to a sack that contained nothing.
"Dad?" Amartha called out to the shabby-hated little boy who was looking down.
"Sir, why are you sitting here alone? where are your parents?" amartha.
"Eh, that .. emh," the confused little boy had to answer what. He stood up to sit.
"Where is your father?" satya.
"Mother's home" said the boy.
"If father, we were looking for .. I was told to wait here," said the boy.
"Whose name are you?" ask Amartha.
"Reski" the boy replied.
"What time did you get out of the house? why is it so early?" Satya poked the boy with a question.
"Last morning, sir. Our father said we must be quick to start, in order to be able to spend money to buy adek drugs," replied a little boy named Reski.
"What are you sick with?" ask Amartha.
"Fever," said Reski.
"Get it, and give it to your parents..." Satya gave 10 pieces of red money, he squatted down to match the height of the boy.
"Go home, give it to your parents." continued Satya.
"Sorry, Sir! I can't" said the boy, offering the money Satya had just given him.
"Rome!" yell an old man.
"Mr!" screech the boy.
A man carrying a sack containing a used bottle approached them.
"Who are you, son?" asked the man while looking at Amartha and Satya in turn. Satya straightened her body back up, the man stood looking at the person who had just come.
"Whose money are you holding? you're stealing? " ask the man to his son, he lowered the sack he was carrying on his back.
"No, Sir! my son didn't steal the money from me. Reski said her sister had a fever, and you guys need money to get her some medicine?" satya.
"Return! I didn't teach you to beg, Reski!" said the man beside Reski.
"Sorry, Sir! she did not ask for it, I gave her sincerely." said Satya, Amartha smiled at her husband's sincerity.
"But this is too much, we cannot accept this" said the man, taking the money in his son's hands and wanting to return it to Satya, but Satya clenched his palms together.
"No, sir .. Consider this the sustenance that God has given to the Father's family. Better Mr and Reski quickly go home, and take Reski's sister for treatment" said Satya.
"Sorry, whose name is Father?" ask Satya.
"Call me Mr Ranto! my house is at the end of the alley, it's in an alley with an electric pole" Mr. Ranto said, pointing out where his house was.
"You should go home soon" said Amartha.
"Thank you very much, Mom ... Ma'am! all the prayers of God that repay your kindness are multiplied" said Mr. Ranto shed his tears.
"Aamin" said Satya.
"Then, excuse me .. once again thank you very much, Mas ... Ma'am!" said Mr. Ranto.
"Come, Res! we go home.." take Mr. Ranto to Reski.
"Thank you, sir." Reski told Satya.
Mr. Ranto and Reski walked away with sacks filled with junk. Amartha looked at her husband, she smiled.
"That's very kind of you, Mas.." praise Amartha.
"Times, anyway?" said Satya raising one eyebrow looking at his wife.
"Yes.." said Amartha softly.
"Why did you give the boy the money right away" asked Amartha curiously.
"You mean, why am I so sure he's telling the truth?" satya.
"Hoo,um!"
"I saw honesty in his eyes. If he's lying, he's not gonna give the money back, honey!" satya said as he turned his wife's body, facing the road they had passed.
"We go home" said Satya, Amartha nodded and tightly grasped her husband's hand.