THE OWNER OF THE HEART ROOM
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Richard who had been steadily putting up the horses was a little astonished when the person looked surprised when he saw Richard's face.

"Sorry" said the man then hurriedly turned around leaving Richard astonished.

"Mas, wait!" richard shouted trying to stop the man.

What the hell would not rob not to even say sorry? Bizarrely.

The man seemed to briefly stop his steps but continued to walk quickly forward with half run into the village.

The curious Richard chose to run after him.

"Wait, Mom! I'm not a bad person" Richard said behind the man's back.

"Mother why are you chasing me? I'm not robbing you, am I?" asked the man still walking briskly in front of Richard.

"Why not be? You know Me?" asked Richard curiously.

That guy was glued for a moment.

"Yes. I know you." said the man.

Now he had stopped and stood before Richard with his face down.

Richard was still wary by glancing at the man's two hands. Who knows if he still has his knife.

But the two palms of the man were now open and limp.

"Whoever, sorry I forgot" Richard said at last.

"I'm not your acquaintance, sir. But I know You. You're Mr Richard, right?" the man said slowly.

"Yes, I'm Richard" said Richard still confused.

"I'm sorry I was going to do you bad" the man said, turning his back to pass.

"Wait, Mas. It's not fair that you know Me but I don't know You. You who? Where do you know me?" stop Richard again.

"It's not important I know where you are. All I know is you're a good man. Excuse um. Good night." said the man then stepped away.

"What do you need money for? I'll help you, ma'am." exclaimed Richard and made the man's footsteps stop.

"Mas can tell me" Richard said again.

He saw the man's shoulders trembling. Either crying or laughing.

"We can talk in a better place maybe?" haggard Richard then.

The man was moved.

With his head lowered and slow steps, he turned back to approach Richard.

"Please, Sir. I need money for my son's surgery" said the man suddenly kneeling at Richard's feet.

"Astagfirullah, Mommy. Don't do this. Stand please. Don't be like this" Richard said as he pulled up the man's arms.

Just as the man was standing, Richard's phone rang.

"Please don't go, I'll take a call first" Richard said, with a nod to the man.

The call from Nawang who had been crying was accompanied by the crying of the Star as well.

Oh, my God, I forgot.

"Sorry, Non. I kept chasing my old friends and kept talking. I'm so sorry to panic you" Richard said in a regretful tone.

"........."

"Yes. I'm not papa. I'll be right there with my friend" Richard said, then hung up.

"Can we talk and solve Mas's problem near my car? Wife and son I'm worried." Richard asked.

"Yes, sir" said the man as he continued to teach Richard who preceded the step.

"I'm the Word, sir" said the man introducing himself.

"O yes, mas Firman. Where do you live?" ask Richard casually.

"Around here, sir. In the village next door." replied the Word.

"Where's work?" ask Richard then.

"I'm unemployed, sir. Previously I was ojol. But a week ago my bike was gone. Just a month after finishing the installment. Three days ago my eldest son went to the hospital and had to have an appendectomy." Firman wrote.

Richard understood the man's sadness.

Surely as a man and father, this person was feeling very upset and devastated.

"No BPJS?" ask Richard.

"Not got it, sir. I regret not being able to spend money to pay BPJS every month. The plan first wants to register BPJS if the motorcycle installment is completed. This just wants a list of BPJS even motorcores, children enter the hospital" said Firman while sobbing.

Richard took a slow breath. I am concerned about the man's situation.

"See, I talked to my wife first huh" Richard said as soon as they got to the back of the car.

"Yes, Sir. Go ahead." said the Word politely.

"May I have the knife?" asked Richard, extending his hand.

Richard received the knife with a smile.

"Wait a minute, don't go" Richard said.

Richard tapped on the side glass of the car and saw Nawang shocked to see it.

"I'm sorry to make you anxious" Richard said, hugging Nawang and Bintang.

"Aren't you papa, Mom?" nawang asked still worried.

"No papa! I was chatting earlier. Now please take the envelope in the drawer. Four. Uh five. Same as the pen." said Richard.

Nawang obeyed Richard's orders despite his astonishment.

The envelopes in Richard's car drawer all contained money ranging from two to three million per envelope.

And here he asks for five envelopes he wants to give to who the hell?

Richard wrote a cell phone number. That's Richard's cell phone number for the public.

"I'm out for a second. I'll wait" said Richard later.

Nawang seemed to mind letting Richard out again.

He understood Nawang was very worried.

"Or do you want to come down?" bargain Richard. Nawang shook his head, refusing.

"Please hold. You can hide. I'm at the back of the car" Richard said, handing over the knife he had asked for from the Word.

Nawang was surprised to see that.

"Make care" Richard said, chuckling and getting out of the car.

"It's a fortune for your son, Mas. Please accept. There is my phone number there. If the cost is less, do not hesitate to call. I'll help." said Richard, handing five envelopes to the Word that received them trembling.

Her cry exploded unstoppably as she sat quietly holding the envelopes in her chest.

"I'm saying yes, Mom. May soon recover his son.And please contact me later." said Richard did not want to get carried away with the melow atmosphere.

"My son is being treated at the Riwi House, sir. His name is Herlambang Vishnu Adi. If you want to cheat." said Word when Richard began to step away.

Richard just gave his thumb.

"Don't forget my call" Richard said again.

"Surely, Sir. I will tell you" said Firman with a face full of tears and a smile full of relief.

O Allah, please protect him and his family wherever they are. Always extend thy help to him as he easily extends his help to Your other servants, the prayer of the Word while waving his hand at Richard's car which began to walk away from him.

Firman called his wife who was in the hospital.

"The emblem could be operational soon, ma'am. I've got the money. I was there immediately." said Firman eagerly inform his wife who was only able to answer with the word 'Alhamdulillah' then wept.

She has not asked where her husband got the loan from. The important thing is that money exists first. Other things they'll think about later.

What is important is that their children can be saved. It does not matter if you have to get into debt later.

"No fuss, ma'am?" ask Firman to his wife as soon as he finishes taking care of the administrative expenses for his son's appendectomy.

The hospital administration has informed us that the operation will be carried out tomorrow afternoon.

"No. She was just moaning" said Santi, the wife of the Word.

"Hopefully after the operation he's not in pain anymore, ma'am. Stay healthy." said Firman while staring pity at his son.

"Aamiinu. Who did you get the loan from?" santi asked her husband.

"Oh yeah. Please keep this. I deposited eight million at the cashier. He said it was enough until the emblem came out of the hospital. It's six million, please keep it well.Don't subtract a sheet. As soon as the emblem comes home, we return the money to the one who has it." said Firman while handing over the money he had wrapped with newspaper.

His wife trembled to receive the money her mind was no longer troubled.

"Why do you pinjem so much, Mas?" I've been told the maximum cost is ten million. It could be less if we could get a poor certificate from the village" his wife said.

"I didn't know he was going to give this much. I was given five envelopes without mentioning how many. No papa, tomorrow we can return to his house and say thank you for helping us" said Word calm.

"How many percent?" asked his wife in a sad and fearful tone.

"I didn't ask. He just gave it away. Tomorrow we ask yes." replied the Word later. Santi just nodded slowly.

One side of his heart was relieved that his son could be operated on immediately.

But on the other hand his heart was saddened to imagine the huge debt that was in sight. Even though they are not having any income because the motorbike that had been a tool to make a living for her husband was stolen.

Oh God, please strengthen us. Let our hearts go through this episode.

Servant believes, with the difficulties You inflict on us, YOU also give way. Please guide us to find a way out soon, Rabb.....

⁇ ️️ sambunqg ⁇ ️️️️

How's it? On expectations or far from expectations? 😁

The important thing is to enjoy it.....😂

Thank you for joining the world Mas Richard 💖💕