THE OWNER OF THE HEART ROOM
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"Walong.......!!!" The star stared in amazement at the room that had just been opened by his father.

Said his papa, this is his room with Darren.

Nawang was no less amazed by the contents of the room.

There is one big size bed that in custom resembles a race car in red and blue.

There are two wardrobes - certainly each for their two little whizzes - as well as a picture of a race car.

The walls of the room are covered in wallpaper with the same picture on two sides, still with a red race car on one side and a blue race car on the other.

While the other two sides of the room wall are painted with light gray and there is a hanging rack that contains racing car toys of various shapes and also several superhero characters.

"Don't you like it, Mom?" asked Richard with a smile.

"This is my room with Darren, Pa? Really?!'9 asks the stars not to believe.

His eyes were still moving one after another through the room.

"Yes. Like we ever obrolin, right? Like?" ask Richard again.

The star only repeatedly nodded his head and hugged Richard's waist tightly.

"Still, Papa" said the Star as it sobbed in Richard's stomach which suddenly also directly baper with the treatment of the Star on him.

His tears were almost created from being moved but he managed to control it by rushing down and hugging the little shoulder of the Star to carry it into his warm embrace.

"This room belongs to both of you. Later if you have started growing up, SMP can get one child one room. Now this is what it was?" richard said softly as the Star had already begun to shrink its tears.

"Darren's gonna stay here with me, too, Pa?" ask the stars while looking at Richard.

"Yet. Darren's been busting here sometimes. Saturday or Sunday. No papa, huh?" richard said while looking at the Stars hoping the Stars understood.

"Yes. Darren's still got to keep his beautiful baby sister, huh, Pa?" ask Bintang while imagining a very cute toddler with a very beautiful face and red lips that he had invited toys at his mother's wedding yesterday.

"Rubber!" richard replied cheerfully.

Out of nowhere did the Star get such thoughts.

"Udah yok, brush your teeth, wash your feet first. It's eight o'clock, Bin." Nawang's voice broke the two of them.

I saw the disappointed faces of two other men at the time..

"There, it will be amelinated." whispered Richard as he glanced at the nodding Star while giggling.

"Waaaaaaaah,Bu.the bathroom is good bangetttt. There's showers....WC is high" said the star, pointing at the toilet sitting in a corner of the bathroom half the width of the bathroom in the main room.

This bathroom is very different from the bathroom of their home. The same is only possible.

"Alhamdulillah...are you happy?" asked Nawang while stroking the head of the Star.

"Yes. We're going with Mr Richard now, aren't we? So the rich man is like Mr Richard?" asked the Star while looking up at him.

"Maybe someone else will look and say we're both like that. We become rich. You should always remember, son. This isn't all ours. We are just being loaned to God. We are just being tricked. So if one day we have to be poor again like yesterday, we must not be angry with God, we must not be sad too" said Nawang softly.

"But I don't want to live as hard as I used to. Want anything to wait for Mommy payday first. That's not allowed to ask often" said Bintang made Nawang tremble.

He was worried that the Star would become a proud human later on.

And what did he just say? Don't want to live hard anymore? Astagfirulah.....

Don't scare me, son.....

"Mom always pray for children mother will not live hard. So the sons of sholeh and benefactor. Our situation in the future insyaaAllah will be better than before, but never make you arrogant and forget yourself yes, son." said Nawang then embraced the Star with all his heart.

"Forgot yourself what, Mom?" ask the stars with their songs.

"Forgotting yourself is arrogant because the present situation is better than it used to be. Then look down on others whose lives have not been as lucky as ours." explained Nawang.

The star understood.

"Our situation in the future God will be better than before. You can't be arrogant with anyone. Must be polite to everyone. Must still be a good mother's star child as usual. Promise?" pinta Nawang really.

"Promise!" answer the steady stars.

"Mom, Mr Richard is so rich? A lot of money?" ask the curious star.

"Why?" asked Nawang astonished with the star's kekebaran.

"So right in the mall playing in Timezone is really long. The pay must be red money. We ate at that expensive fried chicken. Trus just bought my toy cost the number 6, it is very expensive. Usually we buy toys that cost four or five" explained the star.

Nawang smiled bitterly, considering all this time he very rarely bought toys to the Stars. Even if you can buy it for sure Nawang only buy one that costs thousands or tens of thousands.

Tens of thousands of it was very limited not to exceed seventy thousand and that is only in certain moments.

Stars call it four or five, meaning four or five digits.

That's what he's been teaching since the Stars can recognize numbers but can't read them yet.

"You happy?" ask Nawang again.

"Yes!" the stars answered with happy faces.

"If we're happy what should we say?" asked Nawang while starting to apply odol on the toothbrush Bintang.

"Alhamdulillah." replied the Star while receiving a toothbrush from his mother and looked confused looking for something.

"You need to gargle first, but there's no dipper" said the star with a confused face.

Nawang laughed at the innocence.

OKB base, the catrok is still tightly stuck....😅😂

"His life is wearing this glass. Take water from this faucet. Later the slurry water is vomited in the sink and water is watered from this faucet yes.." Nawang explained with a smile.

The star watched closely the way her mother turned the faucet different from the faucet in her house.

Any change, it still needs learning and adaptation.

Finished with the ritual in the bathroom, Bintang and his mother no longer found Richard in the room.

"Now change clothes first" said Nawang as he moved to the closet.

He doesn't know which wardrobe is for the Stars.

First, the closet was blue.

The pile of clothes on the shelves is not too high.

Contains clothes that are smaller in size than Star clothes. That means the blue closet belongs to Darren.

Then the opening of a red closet that is sure to contain clothes for the stars.

The pile of clothes on his shelves almost reached the upper limit of each shelf.

And Nawang can make sure all the clothes

this shirt is new. No different than the contents of her wardrobe in the main room.

Nawang subconsciously smiled happily when he realized how Richard thought up to this detail of his needs and the Stars.

Old goods that he carried only a cell phone and what attached to his body when he first entered this colonial house.

Richard wouldn't let him carry his old stuff.

"We're about to start a new life. As much as possible do not bring anything from the past, except children of course. And others, let it be a memory." said Richard this morning, when Nawang planned to bring some clothes that he considered still good from his home.

"Whose closet is this, ma'am?" tanya Bintang was afraid because her mother did not take clothes from the closet.

"From your clothes. If the blue one has Darren." replied Nawang as he stretched his pajama suit red with yellow accents.

"Who's the shirt on?" ask the stars again while for a moment looking at the clothes that his mother will wear to him.

"Shirt all of you. Bought the same Mr. Richard." replied Nawang while still smiling.

"All that, Mom? That one for all of me?!" ask the stars in a tone of astonishment and disbelief.

"Yes. For all of you." said Nawang while walking the nose of the Star.

"Sir Richard is so good, Mom? The clothes must be good. Mr. Richard, if you buy me a nice shirt. The clothes are expensive, right?" ask the Star while following Nawang who has gone to his bed.

"Udah, here. The time is bobok." said Nawang while arranging a pillow so that the stars are comfortable resting themselves.

"Sir Richard loves me and Mom? Want me to hug, buy me toys and clothes, like to talk to me. Seneng deh has papa." said Bintang still with a voice full of excitement.

Nawang was momentarily stunned.

It turns out that the stars really want to be embraced and invited to chat the figure of a father.

Yes, he knows for sure, Bintang did not get these two things from his father even though doing those two things did not need to come out of charge.

Just need a willingness.

"We should thank you, Papa. He should always repay all his kindness. Yea?" pinta Nawang while starting to stroke the head of the Star elus, the usual thing he did to make the Star fall asleep.

"How to reply, Mom?" ask the star who is now sitting up.

"Always pray Papa, obey Papa, so Sholeh's son. Can you?" ask Nawang.

"Yes. Lt could. I will always pray for Mom, Papa, Dad too, Sewah, and Oma Opa. I will not be naughty and diligent." promised the Star while lying her body sideways and then hugging her mother's waist.

"Well. Now rem. Mother was also sleepy" said Nawang, closing her eyes.

Damn even imagined a sweet smile from his handsome mas.

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