THE HEIR
DO GOOD
Sky and Bomesh enjoy a fried bakwan bought by Arda. Virgou stared in admiration at the boy the age of his two sons.
"Darling, who was rickshawing?" ask Virgou.
"Oh that's my mother, sir!" arda answered proudly.
A smile instantly rose on the lips of that million charm man. Gomesh just kept quiet and enjoyed the meal.
"Why did you buy Sky and Bomesh bakwan?" ask the man again.
"Because Sky and Bomesh gave me rice goleng two packs of pack. Indeed, what I love is not comparable to the pasty," he explained while answering.
"But, said the late father used to say. Even if we have nothing, do not take advantage of the good of others. If you can repay the kindness of the person even though what we reply is not worth the good given," he explained, again full of pride.
Virgou. The self-esteem of the poor that we sometimes take for granted. Many out there give and post their gifts, citing evidence for employers.
"You're right, baby, kindness must be reciprocated, even though what we give is not comparable, but there is a corresponding payback to pay for the good of others" Virgou told the newspaper.
Arda seemed interested in hearing that. He was eager to repay all the good of those who had done him good.
"What is that sir?" ask spirit.
"Pray boy," replied Virgou briefly.
"Pray?"
"Yes, pray for those who have done good in secret. Because God likes the good done secretly" he explained.
Arda is enlightened. The boy nodded strongly. He would follow what the handsome man in front of him said. Virgou stroked Arda's head affectionately. A single drop of clear dripped from the corner of the boy's eye.
"You cry?" ask Bomesh worried.
Arda shook his head quickly and wiped away his tears. He missed his father's hand. When alive, the father always stroked his head and prayed.
"Oh, yeah. Where do you live?" virgou asked averted the boy's grief.
"We live in a outboard house on the back street of the market," replied Arda shamelessly.
Virgou nodded. Bell rings. The kids go back to class. The blue-sliced man called his sister Terra, asking if the former laundry business that used to have a Princess was still empty.
"Sister empty, why?" ask Terra across the phone.
"I want to ask one of the very intelligent guardian disciples to cultivate it," the man replied.
Terra handed everything to her sister. He gave the key to the shophouse and had one of the guards give the key to his cousin's brother.
Virgou receives the key and tells Gomesh to keep it. When the time came home, all the children went home. The mother of Arda was already waiting outside with her rickshaw. Virgou.
"Assalamualaikum, Mum. Can we talk?"
That woman was scared. He was afraid that his son would do anything.
"Yes, sir, did Arda make a mistake?" tanyanya.
"No ma'am" replied Virgou.
"We're talking over lunch?" bring Virgou.
The woman was nervous. He reached into his pocket. He only got fifty grand today.
"Already Mom, don't worry" Virgou said again.
Arda came out with Sky and. Bomesh's. Arda who saw her mother enter with Virgou was immediately shocked.
"Mom" he called worried.
They went back to the canteen. Virgou ordered chicken soto and rice as well as fried chicken. The children ate rice and fried chicken as well as chicken soto. Gomesh, serve the kids a meal. Virgou is straight to the point. He asked for the woman's willingness to process one of the laundry. It turned out that the woman knew about the laundry belonging to one of the rich people who was given free of charge to one of the families who lived in a slum near the market there.
"Are you sure you gave me that trust?" ask a woman named Marni.
"Make me believe that you can manage it!" challenge Virgou.
Netra Marni glazed. This is what her husband said about patience and sincerity. God will answer us and give us what we need. He nodded in agreement the woman would prove to the good man if he could be given that trust.
Virgou tells Gomesh to deliver the woman with his son. Gomesh pedaled the lady's rickshaw.
Sweat soaked the body of the giant man. He did not expect if pedaling rickshaw can be as heavy and difficult.
"Sir, are you okay?" ask Marni to worry.
"Lumayan ma'am!" answer Gomesh.
The man could barely control the rickshaw when the streets were slightly down. Marni got up and pulled the lever right in the middle of the pedicab. The vehicle stopped, Arda almost cried.
"Sir, let me, let me" he said.
Gomesh got down and chose to walk. Marnie asked him to go up.
"Don't ma'am, let me walk, the place is near, '" the giant man refused.
"All right, sir, it's okay. I once carried a passenger twice the size of the master," pinta Marni at once told the man to go up.
Gomesh finally went up and took Arda. Becak moves slowly and smoothly until it does not feel it has arrived at the shophouse that Terra bought to improve the life of the Princess and several other families chosen directly by Terra the owner of the shop.
"This is the place, right, sir?" ask Marni.
"Yes,"
Gomesh down Arda fell asleep in the man's lap. Marni's not feeling well, she wants to take her son. Gomesh refused, holding the orphaned boy and putting his head on his shoulder. Arda hugged Gomesh by the neck and slowly the hug loosened.
They entered, Gomesh immediately put to bed a thin bed. Although some items were deliberately taken by previous residents. Gomesh knew about it, his superiors immediately gave orders to complete the contents again.
"So, do you understand?" Marni nodded.
Gomesh's gone. Marni cleaned the room from the dust. The machine can still work well. Steam iron is also available. Even some detergents and clothes fragrances are still there.
Not long after the stuff comes. One large bed came following plastic cabinets, cooking pots, gas stoves and refrigerators as well as televisions.
"This is the banner I've installed, ma'am!" petukang sahut.
Marni nodded she immediately saw the banner attached.
"Arda Laundry's. Receiving washing and steam irons ...."
Marni read the writing on the banner attached. The carpenters are leaving. Although there are several shops opening the same service. But Marni has got the first customer, the second, the third and so on.
After receiving all the dirty clothes and taking down the names on the plastic packaging of the dirty clothes. The woman closed the shop and invited her son to pick up the items left behind in the outboard house that had long accompanied them when the husband was alive.
"Mas ... alhamdulilah .. thank you, for the teaching of the mas who asked me to continue to be patient with the provisions of God. Allah afflicts all your desires dear," said the woman softly when she prostrated herself.
He rubbed his son's head. Thanks to the good fruit of the son who remembers the good of others. Who would have thought that God would grant Marni all that she needed through Virgou's hands.
seriated.
don't get tired of doing good. Allah is Most Merciful and Merciful.
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