
"Rara is good, too, ma'am..."
rara replied as warm as her embrace.
"Kids how Mom is okay.." Give Ara again.
" They're good Ra. There are only a few who have a fever and flu but have recovered by buying drugs in the stall..."
"Mother just call Rara if there is anything.same Rara if in the orphanage need help...Rara will help as much as Rara can.."
The nanny with an old age also smiled warmly at Ara.
"Thank you Ra..you're such a good boy.This one is lucky to have you Ra.."
"Huuush.this mother said what the hell.Jut I am the lucky one used to be in this orphanage.lucky also there is a mother who has nurtured me to this extent....without my mother and my mother's prayers I wouldn't be in my position right now Ms .."
ara answered holding both hands of the old woman tightly.
The nanny's eyes glazed over as she looked at Ara.
"You're a really good woman, son.may luck always side with you...."
said the nanny while stroking Ara's shoulder gently.
"oh yeah how do you try, son.what's all good..."
take the nanny again.
"Alhamdulillah all smoothly kok Bu..do it yes.biar Rara can always help in this home..."
ara replied with a casual smile, no one knows what Ara's real job is, Ara confessed to the nanny and the rest there, he has a restaurant business outside the city as well as various businesses in other culinary fields.
Ara claimed that she could get her wealth now, including the house and car that belonged to her.
Having been talking warmly for a long time, a child suddenly shouted happily because he found Ara there.
"Sir Raraa..."
a little girl screamed in excitement at her friends who were not far from there, informing Ara's arrival.
Not surprisingly, the children in the orphanage are very much looking forward to the arrival of Ara every week, they have been very familiar with Ara must bring them new clothes, toys, food and even pocket money for them.
Everyone was very happy with Ara's arrival. All the children there immediately ran to the room where Ara was, hugging the body of Ara who was standing in the middle of them.
"Hey children do not hug Rara's sister so.later Rara's sister can fall..."
the nanny said worriedly.
"Already let's all go to the play hall first yes.Awhile Rara's sister there.Kak Rara brought a lot of toys for you guys..."
rara said with a friendly smile and slightly bowed her body.
The children immediately ran to the play hall, waiting for Ara to deliver the toys she promised.
"Rara.you continue to buy toys for them.dresses and many more.Then how about your own needs son.what's enough..."
the nanny asked looking at Ara worriedly.
"Relax is Mom..Just pray for Rara's business smoothly trus yes.they are also Rara's sisters right..."
ara replied kindly, Ara passed by and took many more bags from the trunk of her car. He headed to the play hall and gave various toys of boys and girls to all the children there.
"Hey, don't fight kids..."
the voices of nannies who broke up children trying to pick up toys they liked.
Instantly in the hall was rowdy, there were laughing happily, running some were crying because the toys were seized by other children.
Ara also just looked at the corner of the room with a smile, sometimes also laughing lightly. He knew very well what it was like to be the children in front of him now.
They always wait for the presence of benefactors just for a toy, shirt or delicious food they want. There was never any parental affection that they felt, all received the same attention from the caregiver, the same food sometimes even clothes alternated.
While looking at the children, Ara saw a young man walking through the play hall, smiling at the children inside.
"Who is Mom..."
ara asked the faithful old nanny next to her.
The babysitter turned to look at Ara.
"Oh him.he's the new benefactor Ra..just twice this time he came here...."
"Oh..."
Java Ara, his eyes still nodded at the good looks of the man who was walking through it.
"He's a young businessman.His people are kind, friendly, polite and handsome again.It matches you Ra..."
said the nanny stared at Ara hopefully, she wanted Ara to immediately get happiness with the person she loved.
"Well this mother.what the hell is Mom ..Ara still doesn't want to get married..."
ara answered looking in surprise at her nanny.
let alone to get married.the thought of getting married I don't have...
inner Ara.
That day, Ara said goodbye after giving some money to help the cost of children in the orphanage.
Ara returned home, she sat on her living room sofa looking in all directions, looking at the various luxurious furniture she had now.
I have had everything I wanted.home.mobil..jewelry...many money.but all this still can not make my life happy.all feels empty..no one loves me. I have no family warmth.I have no place to tell a story....
inner Ara, there was nothing flowing on both of her cheeks.
Everything he had now could not shake the loneliness in his heart and life.
Outside he seemed to be smiling happily, but when Ara herself she was crying over her empty life without parental affection.
What it's like to be in the arms of a mother.or a father with affection who care for and protect....who will be happy with what I have other than myself...
ara's mind is bitter again.
Ara walked to her room, opened the glass jar and took the jade that was inside.
Ara kissed the stone, before she clasped it tightly in front of her chest. Crying really misses the figure of parents in his days.
Not wanting to continue to drag on in grief, Ara also put the stone back carefully into place. Ara immediately prepared to go to a club for a moment to have fun and forget all the sadness that suddenly perched in her heart.
Dressed in a dress on her knees, Ara set off in her car.
His long hair he let loose, he also carried a small bag and wore thin black flat shoes.
Having arrived at the club, Ara booked a VIP bench with food and drinks she liked. Not wine or fizzy drinks, Ara ordered a bowl of ice cream with various flavors.
Having arrived at her desk, Ara immediately fed the ice cream spoon by spoon into her mouth, her mind now flying somewhere, the shadow about her parents always came when she was alone like now. Ara ate her ice cream with tears, recalling the loneliness she felt.
"Do you want to share your grief..."
said a man who was suddenly near Ara, sitting casually next to Ara.
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