THE OWNER OF THE HEART ROOM
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Nawang found Bintang and bude Darmi who looked calm sitting waiting.

The star immediately smiled with relief when he saw his mother seem to be stepping quickly towards him.

"Sorry, has it been a long time?" ask Nawang.

"Today's ten minutes." replied Bude Darmi.

"Old mother arrived" said the star sulking.

"I'm sorry, son. Mom's motor was leaking. So you have to start the workshop first." said Nawang full of regrets.

"Your laptop leaked? What's up you got?" ask bude Darmi.

"So a friend who happened to be this way, Bude." replied Nawang.

"Thank God. Yes, you immediately register there. We wait here, okay?" bude Darmi.

Nawang rushed to the registration table and once he knew that Bintang was the victim of a storm that had circulated through social networks, Bintang was immediately handled without waiting for a queue.

As originally thought, the back of the Star did have to get stitches.

And he's got to get ten stitches.

The boy cried softly while clasping his mother's hand tightly as his back was sewn by a young and beautiful female doctor who was very friendly and always tried to invite the Star chat who always answered all the doctor's questions even with crying.

Not until half an hour of the Star's back handling is completed.

The boy smiled shyly as the doctor and sister mbak mengedeknya because she was still crying.

"The army is crying, it's done. Later it will be cute ilang" said the doctor while rubbing the head of the Star gently.

When stitched up, the star was asked what his ideals were, and he replied that he wanted to be a soldier.

"What do you say about doctors and sisters, son?" nawang asked the Star who was still hiding his face on his mother's shoulders.

The star wiped away the tears that were still trying to come out of her eyes before looking shyly at the doctor and nurse who were looking at her anxiously.

"Thank you doctor. Thank you sister" said Bintang slowly.

"Together, honey. The medicine will be taken until it runs out....Don't shower yourself, let the wound not get water" said the doctor softly.

The star nodded slowly.

"I took a shower with Mom or with Bude Darmi really" said Bintang while wiping his eyes that were still watery even though he had tried not to cry.

"Yes. Bathe the same mother or the same bude first. Continue not to play a roll or tabok-bokan first yes. Fear will be seamed continue seams broken. If the seams are broken, the blood comes out, it must be sewn again later. Stars don't want to be stitched up again?" ask the doctor again.

The star shook his head quickly.

"Three more days here again yes, we see the stitches are still good. OK?" ask the doctor again.

The stars were scared.

"OK then, the stars can go home. Remember the doctor's agent. Take medicine and do not play the bolsters and tabok-bokan.OK?" ask the doctor again.

"OK." replied the Star obediently.

Star and bude Darmi sat waiting while watching tv available in the clinic lobby while Nawang queued to take drugs at a counter not far away.

While waiting for his son's name to be called, Nawang sat in a corner to feel a little comfortable to open the envelope that had been given by Richard.

His chest rumbled as he opened the envelope and found a lot of money in red.

Calculate the money sheet with deg-degan dihati.

Two and a half million?!

Just be right!

Nawang limp it.

Maybe Richard gave the wrong envelope.

Richard must have been wrong.

Nawang rushes to call Richard.

No need to wait long, the phone connection was immediately received.

"What's up, Non? Can I help you?" asked Richard with a worried tone.

"This, Sir. Um...that's...eeee....."

"What do you want to say? Wh why? By the way, no papa." asked Richard again.

He thinks Nawang needs help from him.

"I just opened the envelope. You misstated the envelope, sir." said Nawang shyly.

Richard frowned.

"It's not money? Well, I'm so sorry, Non" said Richard in a panic.

"Not that.not that means. The envelope is money...."

"Ciraine.." said Richard in relief.

"Then what's wrong?" asked Richard in astonishment.

"That's a lot, sir. There are two and a half million. Maybe it's money for something else" Nawang said with his song.

Richard smiled amusedly at his place while patting his forehead in anxiety at this creature that was calling him.

"That's not wrong, Non. Make your son's snacks let him get well" Richard said at last.

"But, Sir.....It's a lot" said Nawang still ngeyel.

"Udaaaah, don't think about it. That's for your son. Yes, I close first yes, I want a meeting" said Richard deliberately immediately turn off his phone so that Nawang did not continue ngeyelnya.

Not changed either. Every windfall always feels not to get windfall. You weird chick.

Nawang sighed heavily from the embarrassment to himself.

He did not expect to get this much windfall.

Yeah, even if Richard gave it to his son, he's still gonna hold the money, right?

The man remained unchanged in his generosity.

Richard was always like that to anyone.

Nawang recalled, the man used to carry a lot of money in his wallet.

Not for fun, but for him to give to anyone he knows or hears is in financial trouble.

Especially when before the semester exam, which is when new students can take the exam when the monthly money is settled.

And Richard was the only helper god to his friends who had trouble paying off his monthly money.

Someone came to him for help, there was also something Richard heard from his friend.

He doesn't care if he knows or not.

As long as the money is still, he'll give it.

He will help anyone who wants to be helped.

And the money he had given away he never expected to return.

If someone returns grateful, not returned nor does it matter to him.

So, even though he used to be rancid, but he loved a lot of people.

Nawang's daydream was decapitated when his son's name was called from the pharmacy counter.

Nawang rushed over and received a little word from the officer about the dose of the drug as well as the control schedule.

After saying thank you, Nawang rushed to Bintang and Bude Darmi who was moving from his seat.

"Bude, you've come." call the stars because she knows Bude Darmi doesn't know his mother's arrival.

"I should go ahead and buy a drink. Kirain is still a long time" said Bude Darmi undo his intentions.

"I haven't called anyone to pick us up yet" said Bude Darmi.

Bude Darmi was delivered to the clinic by a neighbor because his motorbike was only one and was taken to work by her husband.

He thought he could go home with Nawang.

But it turns out that Nawang motorbike even entered the workshop.

"We'll pesen ojol later" said Nawang.

"How about we buy some chicken noodles first? Mommy laparrrr." bargained Nawang while staring at the Star.

"Asiiiks. Go, Mom!" get the stars excited.

He really likes chicken noodles.

Coincidentally next to the clinic there is a delicious chicken noodle shop.

Every time they checked Bintang into the clinic, they always stopped by the stall.

"Not pay anything, is it, Wang?" bude Darmi asked while whispering in his footsteps behind the stars.

"No." answered Nawang with a happy smile.

Bude Darmi looks relieved.

He knows for sure the state of Nawang's economy.

And he was quite salute with the fortitude of Nawang lived his life.

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