Don't despise my Shortcomings
Birthday Anniversary

After driving around looking for a place to hang out, Naqi finally throws his car in a field that is not too rame but there is a ball game for children.

"We are hanging out here ajah well, all watching the children play ball" Naqi said as he pointed to the child who was playing back and forth football.

"By Mas, Cyra mah where the important ajah many of his master." Cyra also looked around the roomy, and right there were many food carts peddling his trade.

They also look for a seat after previously buying ice pop, egg rolls and pegs. They watch the ball by sitting slapping on the grass of the field, watching the ball game played by children of SD age, so their game is more dominant funny than tense. Even Naqi and Cyra laughed a few times while the children were fighting over the ball. Even the referee was confused by their play.

The game was finished the children were scrambling drinks and bread provided by the committee. Cyra who saw also pity. "The children must be starving" said Cyra, as her eyes watched them one by one.

"Mas, do you have more money?" cyra asked in a whisper.

"Make what? You still hungry?" ask Naqi back the article that he knows his bocil wife so it is always a lot.

"Ish. su'uzon. It's not about that if you have money, I borrow it. Look at the children who played ball earlier they scramble for drinks and bread for their Peruvian wedge. They must be starving. I wanted to buy them, but I....

"Not yet a scourge," Naqi's clamor instantly cut off Cyra's speech.

"Hehehe yes." Cyra chuckles....

"Yes, you already want to tell me whether to choose the invitation of the tradesman will stay Mas who paid." Naqi followed Cyra's will, for he also longed to see the children.

"This is Seriuz Mas?" Cyra asked again, afraid that Naqi would just bully him.

"Yes Cyra, bocil, already hunted. The boys will be dispersed again."

"It's what you pay for!" Cyra held up her middle finger before leaving.

"You don't want to go there, Mas won't pay for it" Naqi warned.

"Yes, yes, there." Cyra immediately ran, met the committee and offered a geratis meal, citing Naqi's birthday so as to treat all football players from the committee and other teams.

They also cheered happily. Cyra gave every child ration can eat 50k and it turns out that there are 40 of them so Cyra gave 2 million rupiah to the committee to be divided into all children and they can eat anything. They also began to storm the snacks they wanted, some bought cilok, baso, somay, batagor and so on, immediately the traders were overwhelmed by the buyers. Cyra also asked the players who had received snacks to go to Naqi to congratulate him.

Bener sajah Naqi who was originally cool to see a businessman who was troubled with buyers who all wanted to take precedence. Now Naqi was astonished when one by one the children said happy birthday.

"Om happy birthday well, and thanks for the thought, hopefully Alloh replace more sustenance om more,"So about the words of the children, and they shook hands with Naqi as he was in the midst of the courts, and shook hands with the incantation.

While Cyra was secretly recording Naqi's confused expression. Cyra chuckled and was also satisfied that he had mastered Naqi.

After all the children came home now Cyra was approaching Naqi still laughing amusedly.

"It must be your job, right?" naqi.

" Eastar then, it's an unpaid snack for children." Naqi took out his wallet and took the money to pay for the children's snacks...

"You don't have to, people are paid for Cyra. Cyra was just ngetes Mas Naqi." Cyra chuckled while looking at Naqi dumbly.

"Wait...wait ngetes what is this?" asked Naqi who was still confused.

"Ngetes Mas Naqi stingy or not?" Cyra gave a crisp laugh and ran towards the car, and Naqi chased after her and tickled her stomach.

"Enak ajah if you say, um all this time Mas stingy, heh....?" naqi said, as her hand continued to tickle Cyra.

"Yes, pardon me. hahahaha..pardon me... already.... shame is glared at people," said Cyra who can not stand if there is a tickle.

"Ehem... Ms. Cyra is really happy," said one of the children's companion teachers who had just played ball. "By the words, thank you sir for the children's call on seneng, and happy birthday, may the provision be smoother, given continued health, and you are lasting and happy always." The Master also greeted Naqi and Naqi only laughed at Amin and looked up. Cyra answered Amin.

Cyra and Naqi got back in the car...

"Nih make a change of your money that made the children's telektir, how much was it? Less is less?" Naqi gave five million.

"What the hell Mas, that was Cyra's intention to share. Actually, Cyra is already salary and that is Cyra alms intention so that Cyra's sustenance more smoothly. So do not need to be replaced, later Cyra reward moved to Mas Naqi if replaced." Cyra pushed the money Naqi gave her back into her bag.

"It's okay to share again is also up to the important thing you take." Naqi offered the money again, so that Cyra would take it.

"Is this really possible if divided? Is this not mostly Cyra alms? Mas iklas's? Fear not if Iklas not even be a reward." Cyra asked Naqi before taking the money Naqi had bought...

"Iklas. iklas very leaked, already take, you continue to share for whom ajah is up to. If Mas does not know about it want to share his misapa sajah." Naqi thrusts the money closer to Cyra.

"Well Cyra just as a conductor well, later we go home while looking at ajah Mas there are usually scavengers or people who have difficulty making a living on the side of the road.

"So we'll drive home?" naqi asked, and Cyra replied with a nod.

Naqi drove the car quietly, while Cyra looked out the window, looking for roughly no one they would help.

"Stop..stop!!" screeched Cyra while Naqi directly stepped on her brake pedal instantly.

"Look at Mas there are people who bring carts, usually they live mediocre and sometimes there are no home, can we not help that one?" Cyra asked Naqi because the money belonged to Naqi.

"Bole, you know better their condition so you know better or not worth helping. Sanah hunted help let's hurry." Naqi ordered Cyra to hurry.

"Loh come on dong Mas come down! This is Mas money, not polite if you are still sitting in the car. Do not-don't Mas don't want to go down, for fear of getting dirty when approaching the impression?" taunting Cyra, in order for Naqi to follow down, and interact directly with those recipients of the donation from him.

Huhoo... Naqi snorted in annoyance.