The Exchanging Soul

The Exchanging Soul
15 Be a better person


Geck.


Geck.


Geck.


When Nara just woke up. There was a knock from outside.


"Yes, just a minute." Answer Nara from within.


Chequek.


"Mom, what's wrong?" ask Nara to Mak Rohayah.


"There is your friend, his name is Angga. It's a handsome pisan oe. Maybe she's your girlfriend, right?" Mak Rohaya asked with great enthusiasm. I hope what he says is fact. So, Mak Rohayah does not have to worry about Nara, who turns out to have secretly had a lover.


Thereafter. Nara approached Angga in the living room.


"People!" Nara was surprised to smother her mouth so unreliable, because there was no rain, no wind but Angga visited her home.


"Yes, then I'll stay, yeah." Then Mak Rohayah completely disappeared from the sight of the two of them.


"We're into the backyard, because I there need to be the same elo, important." Angga looked at Nara with an indecipherable look.


"What's wrong, I just woke up from a nightmare. Now it's getting worse because of your arrival" said Nara.


Ck .. ck .. ck.


"Basar lo man is a. There's an elo that bothers me!" exclaimed Angga with a glance at Nara's eyes, then threw it to the side because he felt bored at Nara's very pitiful figure.


"What the hell is that?" nara asked who was starting to wonder.


"Prabu's father wants a dessert made by lo. I can't make it so I'm here" Angga said with his arms crossed over his chest.


That instant. Nara's eyes glazed over at the time Angga called her Father Angga.


It was possible to miss the figure of her parents, so Nara felt sad. Angga can not judge because he was equally missed by his mother. Missed his favorite cuisine, so everyone does not matter if they have to shed tears.


"Gue was sad too, but not that time, mending now you help me. So that Prabu's father can eat your cake, I don't want them to be suspicious of me anyway." The words of Angga according to Nara have a point, and he nodded and will help Angga make a dessert.


"Okay, I'll help you." Nara replied with a faint smile that was visible from the corner of her lips.


"At home there is no material, mending lo now come with me to make shopping." Angga also intends to invite Nara, to buy cake ingredients. What he will buy and need.


"But…."


"You want me gibeng," Angga angry at Nara, who wanted to reject his invitation.


"Y-yes, then wait for me to take a shower and keep trying to distinguish."


"So, no one protested either. He wants to use the same bath and shower," said Angga because if it happens there will be up to the bench waiting.


"Don't protest, now our hunt is out and don't ask too many questions." The goose added again.


A few seconds have passed. Both are now in front of the minimarket. However, his vision was suddenly fixed on the figure of the woman and the middle boy. Lean on the power pole.


"Na, you're here." Angga called Nara because he remembered that the two should be useful people.


"Look, we have a target. Help the mothers, they seem to be in trouble." Angga then gave the code through his view and told Nara to help the mothers.


Angga also gave two pieces of red money to Nara, and told him to give a scavenger. Because it looks from the luggage if it is true they are scavengers.


"Mommy, Adul's hungry. Adu's stomach hurts, Mak's thirst." That was the whining sound of the boy that Nara had heard.


At that moment, Nara felt sad and filled when she saw the boy was holding back hunger. However, it was also seen that the sacks they were carrying. There was no content at all, maybe that was the reason they held back the hunger for not getting used items.


"But it's been two days Mak, Adul doesn't eat. Adul's stomach ache," whined the boy again and it made Nara even sadder.


"Mother, Sister. Why you?" Nara pretended and just made small talk to them.


"From yesterday I have not been able to sell goods, and finally .. we—,"


"Mother, now you stand up and take your child to the stall." Nara immediately interrupted the words from the mother because, Nara did not need an explanation in fact everything had been heard by her.


"Here, there's a fortune for you." Nara immediately offered the money given by Angga earlier, to be given back to the entitled.


"It's too much, son. I can't take that much" said the mother. An honesty that was hard to come across, and Nara was really lucky to meet the old lady.


"Suppose this windfall from God through me, this accept yes, ma'am."


With tears already falling. The scavenger's mother was very grateful to Nara.


"Thank you son, may God repay your kindness." That is the prayer that the Mother asked for with the owner of life.


"Thank you Ma'am, I'll go first. There is still business that I have to finish," Nara said goodbye to her return to the minimarket.


A few minutes later


"I have given you trust" Nara told Angga who had just come out of the minimarket.


"Pinter, now we go home. It's getting late. Tomorrow your parents go to work and I ask you to come to the house to make a cake," said Angga explained because he did not want to be like a person who was in debt. Always be charged and make it uncomfortable.


"Okay, for Dad's sake I'll make him his favorite cake." Answer Nara. He also agreed to come to his house. Which he barely saw for a month, and tomorrow he will enter the house again.


"Good, it should be."


At five o'clock in the afternoon. Nara and Angga are already at Mak Rohayah's house.


"Yes, I pulled it out." No time to turn on the motor. A scream made him feel pain in his ears.


"Mom, what's up screaming all over!" Nara.


"Shut up for a moment" said Mak Rohayah.


"Yes, Mom, what's wrong." Angga replied and immediately turned off the motor.


"Eat first. Mak was ripe jengkol," said Mak Rohayah with a big smile.


"Hmmm .. That's my favorite dish. Jengkol jambel, must be delicious." Angga smiled in his heart because he was happy when he heard the word 'Jengkol' because it was a menu that he never bored.


"Nara, invite your friend to eat!" mak Rohayah said to Nara.


Heard that. Angga felt happy because in the end he could eat jengkol as well.