The Married With Dangerous Boy
51. Orphanage

Laka tidied up all her painting tools. He put the brush into the bamboo he made himself for a special place brush. All the canvas fabric that he had scratched with watercolor he covered with cloth.

Then he took some dry paintings. He will share his paintings with the children of the orphanage.

"Son, you got five paintings?"

Laka. He almost forgot that Ferdi was helping him.

"Hm, you're simple in the car."

Ferdi nodded. He took five small paintings and put them in Zafran's car without Zafran.

Yeah, Ferdi borrowed Zafran's car without permission. He left Zafran sleeping in his room. At first they both intended to watch a horror movie with Laka. But it turns out Laka is busy.

Eventually Ferdi and Zafran swim in Ferdi's house. Due to exhaustion, Zafran finally slept soundly. Just as Ferdi was having lunch, Laka called him. He asks Ferdi for help to take him to the orphanage.

Laka catches up with Ferdi in the back while carrying a camera. After closing the trunk, Ferdi got into the car. He glanced at Laka repairing his camera.

"Go to the parlor?"

"We stopped by Indomaret."

Ferdi nodded. Then he drove the car to his destination.

...***...

Arriving in Indomaret, Laka took a trolley. Ferdi just followed Laka while picking up some snacks.

"Lo buy a lot of snacks," murmured Ferdi confused.

"Hm." Answer Laka briefly.

"Make children?"

"Hm," he said.

Laka Trolley is almost filled with various snacks. Likewise with Ferdi, the guy did not want to lose to Laka. But the difference is Ferdi buys for himself, not for others.

He put the snack inside with Laka's trolley. The guy glanced at Ferdi who had just put in a cold canned drink. Ferdi developed a wide grin.

"All of you" he said, blinking a few times.

Laka rolled her eyes lazily. As a result of all Ferdi snacks, he paid. It's okay, Laka's not angry. He was happy because Ferdi was willing to help him sincerely.

But, can this be called sincere?

Laka felt if one trolley was still lacking. "It seemed like it took two trolleys," his eyes unceasingly looked at the piled up snacks.

He wanted to ask Ferdi for help again, but it seemed that the guy was focused on choosing more snacks. The proof in his hand was a snack.

Laka let out a long breath. He also shook his head to see Ferdi's behavior that looked like a child.

The guy turned around. But suddenly he hit something hard. Even until his body toppled down and all his stuff was scattered on the floor.

"Awh" ringis Laka. His butt hurts from hitting the floor.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

Laka scrunched her forehead. He looked at her full of annoyance. Isn't it obvious that Laka wants to pass? But why did the girl run over to him?

The girl picked up some of Laka's stuff while looking back a few times. Laka's getting pissed. Actually the girl is intent on helping or not?

"If you don't want to help, let go!" dumbling.

The girl didn't hear it. He put in some snacks impatiently. After some of the items were not on the floor, the girl ran without cue.

"Wooy!!" shouted Ferdi who was unheeded by him.

"Basic chick!"

"It's wrong not to apologize!"

Ferdi just stared at his back with a gaze full of anger without releasing the food in his hands. The guy was even more concerned about his snack than helping Laka pick up the item.

Laka let out a long breath. "Mending lo help me rather than yelling incoherently."

...***...

Zafran woke up from sleep. He was looking for his cell phone on the bed.

"It's not my bed?"

Zafran sat on the bed. He's massaging his temple. His head feels dizzy. His gaze was black because he just woke up straight sat down.

His life has not been perfectly gathered. The man blinked his eyes several times while digesting this atmosphere.

"This is not my room!"

Zafran stood up immediately. His eyes went around looking for the owner of the house, Ferdi.

"Where is the monkey?"

"Gue call me."

Zafran searched Ferdi's phone number. Moments later, Ferdi picked him up.

"Where are you?"

"As-Sofyan Orphanage. I brought a mob-"

Zafran turned off the phone unilaterally without listening to Ferdi's next sentence. Then he looked for his car keys in Ferdi's room until the guy's room was a mess.

Despite having thrown away the bed linen, pillows, bolsters and some personal belongings of Ferdi almost completely, but still Zafran did not find any car keys in his room.

"Bang*sat-a. Where's my car key?"

Zafran ruffled his hair. His body felt hot, sweaty beads dripping down his chest. Though Ferdi's ac house is on.

Zafran checked his phone once again. There is a message that has not been read.

**Hard quiet!

Zafran squeezed his phone. If he knew from the beginning, Zafran had come home from a taxi.

"So, let's run out of my gas!"

...***...

Ferdi closed the car door hard. He stared at the building in front of him for a long time. Then he looked at Laka's back with a full look. He knew what Laka felt as his foot went inside.

"Lo must have missed them," with an expanding smile, Ferdi finally went inside.

The snack paid by Laka, he brought it inside. Indeed, at first Ferdi wanted to eat it all by himself, but after seeing the laughter of the orphanage children who were very happy because of the arrival of Laka, his heart was knocked.

He also wanted to feel happiness when he gave all his food to them.

"Hello children all," all turned to hear the sound of hers. The atmosphere that had been crowded was suddenly silent for a moment. They stared at Ferdi flat.

"Who is that brother?"

"Not knowing,"

"But he brought food,"

"Remember Laka, don't accept gifts from others."

Laka chuckled at the whispers of those rubbing Ferdi. While Ferdi showed a sullen expression.

"Include, she-" Laka's speech was cut off.

"Meet me, my name is Ferdi, I'm Laka's best friend who is very kind and handsome." Ferdi said with a sweet smile.

"Bant with Kak Laka," sewot Sarah who enjoys Laka's snacks.

Ferdi's smile faded. Can the teenager who is so beautiful call herself worse than Laka? Laka raised her eyebrows several times.

"Fuck up!" mummify Ferdi slowly.

"Ekhem, Brother Ferdi bring you snacks too,"

They looked back at Ferdi with no intention of receiving his reward.

"Said Bu Panti can not accept gifts from people who are not familiar," said Agar.

"But we're new acquaintances" said Ferdi.

"We? The feeling of him introducing himself, "close Sarah.

Damn it son, how dare he talk like that to me grunts Ferdi inwardly.

Laka patted Sarah's shoulder. The boy glanced at him. "I'm sorry," he said.

Sarah grunted softly. Then he bowed his body once. "Sarah apologizes."

Ferdi was full of seeing it. Teenager in his 13s is so obedient. Then Ferdi nodded small.

"It's okay."

"He's Ferdi, Laka's best friend. His intentions are good to give you guys snacks, he's not someone else. You can take it." Say it very softly. This was the first time Ferdi had heard such a wise sentence spoken from his mouth.

"Can, Brother?"

Laka nodded. After that they received Ferdi's gift cheerfully. They also gradually received the presence of Ferdi. Plus, they are happier with the soul of comedian Ferdi. Except for one man, Sarah.

I don't know why Sarah seems so dislikeful of him.

"Soky-ass!"

"I'm handsome," said Ferdi not to lose.

The head-scarf. He knows how Sarah is. If Sarah was juxtaposed with Ferdi, the world would not be okay. Because they will always fight with their mouths.

"Bad girl vs. cempreng boy." Kelakar Laka's.

The guy goes into the home mom's office. He knocked on the door. The mother invited him in.

"Don't see you for a long time, Laka." Mina hugged Laka very tightly.

"Yes, Miss Mina."

"Please sit down."

Laka nodded. He sat in the guest chair.

"How are you?"

"Good, Mom."

"So much like painting?"

"Yes, I happened to bring some of my paintings. I give this painting to the wall decoration of the children's study parlors."

Mina smiled haru. Mina accepted Laka's painting with pleasure.

"Thank you, Laka's son."

"Together, Mom. By the way, I want to ask you about my sister. Did mom know? Which family adopted my sister?"

Mina faded her smile. Mina shook her head slowly. "Sorry, Laka Son. Mom doesn't know yet. If you hadn't fallen ill at that time, you wouldn't have handed Anarka over to someone else" Mina said regretfully.

"Mom feels guilty."

Laka smiled. He nodded small. "Don't feel guilty, Mom. It's not Miss Mina's fault. It's Laka's fault for not being able to look after Laka's sister."

"Mother Mina don't worry, God willing Laka will look for Anarka until we meet."

"Can you? You've been separated since you were 5."

"could. We're Brother's Sister. Laka will definitely realize if we meet later."

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