The Neglected Pearl
Part 41 Construction of the orphanage
After Mona passed from before Dika, then came Febi, who wanted to be painted, the same as Mona. And not only Mona and Febi who come, every day Dika is always flooded with customers who have their own goals.
And the proceeds from the sale of the painting, Dika handed over to his parents, because according to the children of Mang Ojo, the best treasurer is their own parents. Who can raise money and share it fairly.
Must all Mang Ojo children have been said to be successful, if in the eyes of their parents, the children are still small and need guidance.
They are all obedient and obedient, neither arrogant nor arrogant.
For Mang Ojo and Fatma, the money they have collected with their five children will be discussed later, and the results of the deliberation are new they all do the wishes of their families.
And in the deal they had designed, they all wanted to build an orphanage that housed more than a hundred children and elderly people.
In addition to the home, they also set up a mini market and two luxury cars, which are used for the purposes of the orphanage and the residents of the flats.
Unbeknownst to the family, Dika wanders around the city of Jakarta in search of homeless children and scattered parents and orphans looking for a bite of rice.
Dika entered into the slums, where the gathering of homeless people and abandoned children.
“Om want to find who ?”
“You have parents ?”
“Ngak om !"
"So, if you want to eat who is looking for it ?”
“We begged at the red light and after getting money, then we bought rice packs and for the afternoon we went out on the streets again. That's how it goes Om.”
“Then you slept where ?”
“There om !” said the boy pointing somewhere.
“By Om stop by your house ?”
“We don't have a house Om, we all just sleep at home cardboard.”
“O yes ?” dika said as she followed the boy from behind.
“This is Om, the place is !”
When the place was shown, Dika immediately turned inside, how shocked Dika, in the cardboard house there were so many small children who were sleeping. It was very touching, Dika to cry to see the very sad thing.
“Who's inside it?”
“Friends Om ?”
“Friends ? where can friends from?”
“They are all the same-boy tramp, we share the likes and sorrows together.”
“You guys how many people are all ?”
“Fifteen people Om ?”
“Fifteen ? what would fit that much in a place this small ?”
“Must the place look small, but we all have a wide heart to share the place.”
“You want to stay with Om, in a nice house.”
'No need Om, let us be here only !”
“Why ?”
“Om want to sell us again right ?”
“Means ?”
“A week ago they came here with the promise to put us in a parlour, but in fact four of our friends have sold them to others.”
“So ?”
“Yes until now our friends have never returned, since then I have the initiative, to ban them from the house, if me and my three friends have already earned money, he said, so that money we buy rice and eat together.”
“But for this time, Om not lying ! om will wait for you here find out how many children you can get, Om will take you to the house of Om.”
“True Om does not lie!”
“Yes, true dear, om not part of those who do evil to you.”
“Alright, Om wait here, I'll find all those kids, and bring them in front of Om.”
“Thanks.” Dika replied while sitting in a pile of dirty sacks near the cardboard house.
Not so long later, the boy appeared again by bringing five peers with him.
“Udah enough this Om ?” ask the boy to Dika.
“Just these five people are there?”
“One hundred people !”
“What ! hundred people ?”
“Iya ! well if this much is there, let it be ! the rest tomorrow Om will find yourself.”
“Iya, Om.”
“So you guys now how many people are all ?”
“We have twenty people Om.”
“Among you twenty people, who still has parents ?”
When the question was asked Dika to them, no one showed their hands, all were silent and looked at each other.
“So no one has parents or family ?”
“Ngak Om !”
“Alright, let's go.” Dika said to the children.
After getting an order from Dika, the twenty children immediately boarded the car that was in front of the Slums.
When they were about to leave, suddenly a mother ran over to the vehicle that was about to go.
Fortunately, Dika swiftly stepped on the brakes of his car and hit all the children in the car were surprised.
“Astagfirullah ! do you know this mother ?”
“Dia, Miss Liza ! which all this time often feed us.” Answer the kids in the car.
Hearing the explanation from the children, Dika directly got out of his car and approached Bu Liza.”
“What's Ma'am ? why did Mom get in the way of my car?”
Ms. Liza did not answer, she just sat down in front of Dika crying bitterly.
“Where are they going to take you?”
“Ke my orphanage, Bu.”
“By Mom tagged in?”
“Do you have no other family ?”
“They have all left Mother here alone.”
“Do Mothers have children ?”
“They have also dumped Mom in this place.”
“Alright, if you want, I find other Mommy friends, anyone who wants to be invited, meet later this afternoon, I will pick you up in this place.”
“Truely so nak ?” tanya Bu Liza convinced herself, afraid that Dika would not come back to pick her up.
“Yes, I promise Mom, don't bring anything, everything I provide in the home.”
“Is that so?”
“Iya Bu.”
“Good.” Answer Miss Liza slowly.
After agreeing with Ms. Liza, Dika immediately got into the car.
“Why did Om not bring Bu Liza ? isn't he a good man ?”
“Iya dear, later in the day, Om will come again to pick them all.”
“They're all ? they have a lot of Om?”
“Depends on how many people Bu Liza gets later.”
“Ooo, so.”
“Udah, ready all !”
“Siap Om.”
Then they set off, heading for the home that is still under construction, in addition to three rooms that have been completed and ready to be occupied Dika also built two more rooms next to him.
Dika spent all his savings, for the construction of the orphanage and the cost of all the children who were already in it.
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