
“Ya Lord .. enjoy one drink when very thirsty like this,” muttered Dahlan while gulping back the drinking water.
The day showed red sunlight. Signs soon the sun will sink changed with the night.
Dahlan just got the results from picking up his used goods and can only and make money of Rp 15 just one pack of rice padang only.
Netra Dahlan leaked the money, how can two rice packs with money only 15rb? but so also thank God not at all, when scrambling with other people or scavengers.
Dahlan's step was limped and gontai looked tired entering the rice stall padang. With hesitation, Dahlan approached his familiar guard at the young man.
“Mas, I have money like this. Want one pack rice, not what the side dish a little too.” Dahlan showed him the fifteen thousand dollars.
“Fifteen thousand Lan?” said the guard while wrapping the rice along with the side dishes.
“No, Mas.Yang five thousand to buy medicine father who is sick with a cold cough, Mas.” Dahlan shook his head that the money he wanted to buy rice was only ten mothers.
“Alright, I give thanks in part to you and your father, Lan.” Said the shopkeeper and gave Dahlan two packs of rice.
“Aduh, thank you Mas?may the goodness of Mas be replaced by the same almighty,” said Dahlan.
"Yes, take it and eat with your father. Reply to the guard.
With a slightly relieved heart, Dahlan brought her steps home. And bought medicine for his father.
Upon arrival at the residence, Dahlan immediately approached the father who was lying down and occasionally his cough was so excruciating.
“Pak. I bring food and medicine to drink sir?” Dahlan sat down next to his father and kept the rice wrapper and medicine next to his father.
"Ohokay. Ohok," the father glanced at the one Dahlan had brought and slowly picked it up and ate it.
Currstr ....
Suddenly it rained so hard. And the water leaked to Dahlan's residence.
Dahlan who was eating was busy installing a container so that the water was not splattered.
The father who was sick was forced to shift to a safer place from the leak of rainwater that was so heavy and accompanied by wind and lightning.
"Excuse me... Can you take shelter?" the soft voice of a woman that was barely audible.
Dahlan and the father dyed and played with eyes, feeling there was a sound from the outside. Both of them sharpen their hearing, who knows it is indeed the sound of people from outside.
"Excuse me? riding in the shade, I'm rained!" the female voice that was heard again by Dahlan.
"Woman voice, sir. Did you hear that?" Dahlan stared at the father who closed his eyes, feeling the dizziness and cold heat of his body.
"Sir, take the medicine. I'll see who's coming!" Dahlan stood with his wand. Walking close to the door.
"Excuse me? is there a person inside"
Blake it!
Dahlan opened the door and the first impression was so tempting!
He met the eyes of a beautiful girl with a young man named Dahlan.
"Yes, what's wrong, ma'am? Soaked mommy is so. Rain." Dahlan's voice stared intensely at the girl.
"Ooh, is it okay, just come in? but. This hut is like this! a lot of leaking too." Dahlan pointed towards the inside of his hut.
"It's okay, Mom. I'm in?" Tiara hesitated with an eye bead observing the inside of the building.
"No, pa-pa just come in. Ma'am, there's only my father who is not healthy." Dahlan entered and sat in the part that was not affected by the leak.
Tiara sat down with eyes watching the place. Old buildings made of bamboo, roofs leaked everywhere.
There was only one block, no bed or chair. There was also a closet, which had shabby clothes hanging on the wall.
"Eeh, where are you going?" tiara asked when she saw Dahlan standing up.
"I feel sorry for you, Ma'am. I want to get a clean towel!" dahlan.
"No, I'm okay." Then Dahlan turned his gaze toward his father Dahlan who was lying weakly, beside him the former parcel of eating.
"What's his father hurting, Mas?" tiara asked as she continued to stare at the old man.
"Father, you are old, Mother. Pain and cough" said Dahlan.
"Ooh," then Tiara's eye bead Combs up to Dahlan's near where she still has food marks, perhaps it's just been delayed by her arrival.
"Mas, continue eating. It's a shame that it's not spent! maybe Mas's been hard-earned, looking to buy a bite of rice." Tiara pointed at the rice Dahlan.
"Oh, yes, Ma'am." Dahlan nodded and ate the rest of the food. "Eating Ma'am?"
"Yes, Mas. Please!" Tiara nodded as she walked closer to the open door.
Then he took a big bag and a backpack. He took her into the hut, the first thing she took out was a towel to wrap her body. Then he opened a big bag.
And it turns out that large bags of food and noodles that can be stored in the long term. Along with canned drinks and mineral water.
Dahlan bengong looked at Tiara with his innumerable, even more than a pouch as his container.
"Mas, this is all for Mas. I'm afraid I have to take it home." Tiara turned to look at the dumbstruck Dahlan.
"And in this box there are drugs for his father and Mas. If you can know ... Why do I have to use all the sticks? but sorry, Mas. If I ask you a question." Tiara expressed her curiosity to Dahlan.
Dahlan momentarily fell silent while looking down deeply. "I, this is because ..." Then Dahlan told me that a few months ago yes .. approximately one year ago he was hit by someone who did not like him.
Until he became like this. And until this moment he has not healed also who hit with the cost in his treatment. Dahlan finished the story with a long sigh.
Tiara felt haru and pity to hear it. Several times Tiara swallowed her saliva listening to the story of the miserable Dahlan.
"Is the one who hit, Mas. Not responsible?" look Tiara looking curiously.
Dahlan shook his head and rubbed the two corners of his eyes dripping clear water that finally wet his cheeks.
Tiara lowered her head and turned her eyes in another direction. It was powerless to see the sadness of the young man. From the condition that looks with the rough eyes can also be guessed how difficult it is and suffered by the young man and his father.
Then Tiara gave the medicine she had brought to her father Dahlan, in the hope that with her creator's permission he would be cured ....
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