The Past of the President
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Annet arrived at a place so foreign with his mother Almost eight o'clock at night, travel about an hour and a half ride on public transport, he said, the place is quite far but only this time Annet set foot in this place Annet wonder why his mother has acquaintances here such as rehabilitation and religious studies, also the possibility of orphanage as well.
There was no other choice for Annet than to follow her mother's words and orders as her parents, no words and no intention to refuse, in addition to his consciousness has touched his heart and feelings in addition to obeying the only person he loves is his mother.
Maybe his mother had called in advance to the person who was being poured in this place proved when Annet same mother came they were greeted by a Mother who was called with Haji Saodah. also small children of the same age as SD children.
Her mother chatted so closely and hugged each other, while Annet gawked while sitting.
"Annet salute Bu Haji, you will be here in his supervision, hopefully this place can be a place for your faith, maturity and a place to gain knowledge of life." Annet's mother opened their conversation and chat.
Annet kisses Haji Saodah's hand, and Haji Saodah swipes Annet's back.
"Relax, Annet here will not be much discussed, here everyone will get peace as long as the mind is ready to accept all things good, here everyone will get peace, Insha Allah will gain wisdom no matter how black the past is, all also have a dark side of life, start to improve and leave it," said Haji Saodah's mother while looking at Annet's mother who nodded her assent.
"As for Haji, I brought my son to rest together not yet Isya, we will continue to talk." Annet's mother said goodbye first.
"Oh, please Mom."
"Annet tonight I'm going to let you sleep here, and I'm going to explain a little bit about this place, tomorrow morning I'm going home."
Annet nodded, and Annet's mother stood carrying a bag of Annet's clothes to the room that Haji Saodah's mother showed her.
Annet sat on the edge of a simple bed of wood, a wooden cabinet was also worn out one small table and a chair with lighting so dim, so dim, so far away with all the facilities he used to enjoy in his apartment.
"Please enter this room, I want to go to the bathroom, want to take water and not pray Isha. If you haven't prayed Isya and want to go to the bathroom, let's show her the place" said Annet's mother, while coming out of the room.
Annet according to come out following his mother who like already memorized this building.
"Annet, sit here."
"Yes, Mom."
Annet according to like the son of Kindergarten at the command of his teacher.
"Mother leave you here, this is the name of the Joint Foundation, including the Mother who founded and each month set aside a little from the results of the sweat of Mother for the survival and running of this foundation, until you give birth, until you give birth, even if there is a man who wants to marry you, before you give birth it should not be unless it's his biological father, it's a rule all must obey, we stick to the rules, we are religious."
Annet was amazed why his mother just told him that she had acquaintances with the foundation and as a permanent donor of this foundation?
"Mother Haji Saodah friend Mother friend in arms first friend in refugee, first, but he had no children so he dedicated his life to care for the orphaned and this place is also a place of rehabilitation from all kinds of social ills of society."
Annet nodded in understanding.
"Be a useful person here, I love you but care more about your future and your next life, so this time I will leave you here, do not worry all your needs Mother will suffice, learn independently learn from the environment here.
You don't have any thoughts of your mother throwing you away but all this is because dear Mother, I promise to look every month and monitor your progress through Haji Saodah's Mother."
A drop of clear water dripped down from the tip of Annet's eyes while looking down wiping his tears.
"Janeeta, I knew at first you must be hard to live here, but remember the struggle Mom used to be in our house is now much harder. Be sad but don't over-determine the intention in your heart to be a better point."
"That's all I can tell you, now sleep rest, take care of the health of the child who needs to take care in your stomach. I want to talk to Haji Saodah's mother.