Find Me Daddy
Marsha has a father

Ayla was busy serving a banquet for guests at the foundation, she and her neighbors also helped the event to be held.

While Marsha, she plays with the orphanage children in the yard. He was busy playing, while the parents were busy for the event.

"Eh Ayla, where is your sister working now? how did his son play in that house? be careful, many incidents of children at work stay his parents choose marriage again and do not return home. Finally abandoned is his son," said Salah now mothers to Ayla.

Ayla smiled, she reluctantly replied. Let the mothers glare cynically at him, the important thing is that he does not open his voice about his brother's life.

Saay Ayla did not answer, the mother gossiped with the mother beside her. Ayla who felt she was used to just being indifferent.

"Look at her, her sister gave birth without a husband. Now, her brother left her son in foster care by his sister."

"right, pity me." The other mother's.

If not mothers, Ayla would have thrown it with a spicy word from her. It's just that, the mothers of the strongest races aren't they? there will be no end to arguing with mothers.

"UH! THEY'RE COMING! THEY'RE COMING!!"

Everyone gathered, welcoming the group that came. Ayla immediately brought the banquet to the table and arranged it with the other mothers.

"Welcome, principal, teacher and brothers. Thank you for coming to our foundation" said a middle-aged woman.

Raihan was in the entourage, he was looking around the foundation. He grimaced when he saw the very simple foundation building, inversely proportional to his magnificent home.

"How this many children live in such a narrow place, I just want to see it. Especially those who live here." Ringis Raihan's.

"Diehale!"

"Eh, yes sir!" Sahut Raihan immediately approached his class teacher.

"You give them the rice box and the envelope well, let the others help you to give them." Tell the teacher.

"Good oak!"

Raihan holds an envelope, while his friends hold a rice box for them to give to the orphans who are now lined up.

"Thank you brother." Said a little boy to Raihan.

For some reason, Raihan's heart was delighted. He felt happy sharing.

"It turns out sharing is this fun, I'll ask daddy for money and I'll share it next time." Batin Raihan's.

Marsha stared at the astonished her friends who were marching, she oun joined the march.

"Sister, is this cembako?" Tanta MArsha on the boy in front of him.

"No, it's orphans." Answer the boy in front of Marsha.

"What is an orphan?" Ask Marsha back.

"The orphan, who has no father, is silent and focused on waiting in line. Don't let it go, "he said back.

Marsha was silent with a frown, her little brain trying to digest the aoa her friend described.

"There's no father, Malca there's no father. Belalti can too, right? Good boy's lejeki, get the money. Bica jujan batagol hihi." Mumbled Marsha with a happy face.

After a long wait, it was finally Marsha's turn. Just as Marsha was about to receive the envelope from Raihan, suddenly the teenager screamed loudly.

"You're the kid, right?!"

"Eh? om nyacal, meet us again. Malca wants envelopes too! where's cini, janan stingy later buttna lebal." Marsha pointed her hand at Raihan looking at him with a pias face.

"You're an orphan?" Raihan asked quietly, he felt sorry for Marsha for thinking that the child was an orphan.

"City. ...,"

"EH OPENAYANN!!"

Ayla's already excited, she's pulling Marsha away from Raihan. His nephew was not an orphan and he did not deserve it.

"Sister! I haven't been caught!! good money, go home we buy batagol!! lepacin brother!! Cebental starlet again expected!!!" Pekik Marsha did not accept.

Raihan was not surprised because of Ayla's scream, he was silent because he was stunned by Ayla's beauty. He was even dumbfounded, and did not blink until his teacher awakened him.

Puk!

"Eh?"

"Sorry, Marsha is not an orphan" Ayla told Raihan.

"Eh, oh ... No papa. Maybe he was just following his friends" Raihan said awkwardly.

"Sister! orphaned by father! Malcha no father, Malcha belalti orphan. Can get an envelope! how is brother! manganna bica bought batagol loh!" Pekik Marsha did not accept, the queue was in vain already.

"Sheel! Marsha has a father baby!" Persuade Ayla.

"If Malcha is the father, where is Malcha's father?! Malcha nda pelna meet, she nda pelnah jenguk Malcha! Malcha only has a mother hiks! Malcha there's a father!!"

Marsha would cry, Ayla knew because of Marsha's voice that changed shakes. He immediately held Marsha and again apologized to Raihan.

"I'm sorry once again" Ayla said and hurriedly left.

Raihan was stunned for a moment, the words of Marsha touched the recesses of his heart. He stared at the envelope that was indeed the one that was left.

"She is not an orphan, but her mother lives with her husband. That's why my son never met his father." Wrap the mothers next to Raihan.

"That's hu? where is her mother now?" Ask Raihan with the coco.

"The mother works in Jakarta, so the baby sitter is so. The teenage girl your age was actually the son of her former mother Marsha's maid. Her mother lives with her former maid, because she lives the same as she is pregnant. Because his former aides pity him, so be invited to stay with him."

Raihan nodded his head in understanding, what pity the fate of the child according to Raihan. He looked at the envelope in his hand and handed it to the teacher.

"I'm sorry mom, do you know where the little boy lived?" Ask Raihan.

"That's it, their people are my neighbors. Let me take you."

Raihan also said goodbye to his teacher and immediately went to Marsha's house with the mothers, the road to Marsha's house was not too far from the inn.

"YAHOO!!! MALKA WANTS BATAGOL!! WANT BATAGOL!!!"

"Yes, I'll buy it. Anyway, the exchange hasn't passed." Persuade Ayla.

Raihan and the mother stopped, both of them looking at Ayla who was persuading Marsha. Because the child hugged the iron fence tightly without letting go.

"Jaudah Malcha wait here" said Marsha.

"It's still a long time coming cantiikk." Greg Ayla.

"Abangna nda kayak sister who vinegar old bokelna."

Ayla patted her forehead, why the problem of her defecating continues which the boy likened. After all, it is natural not long in the temple room when urinating?

"Ekhem!"

Raihan cleared his throat, the mothers had already said back to his house. Seeing Raihan who was in front of his house, Ayla became misbehaved.

"Sorry, are you still having a problem with that? Marsha is a child, she doesn't understand her life. Don't blame her" Ayla said in a pleading tone.

"Ehm no, I know he's a kid. Maybe he doesn't understand yet, you can give him an understanding. And this, I want to give it this."

When Raihan is about to give Marsha an envelope, Ayla refuses. He nodded firmly.

"Marsha is not an orphan, she has a father!"

"It's not a homage to a Yatin child, but my personal money. I had a bangs that were almost the size of her, so I remembered my bangs. So, let me give you this little money."

Without waiting allowed, Raihan immediately put the money in the hands of Marsha. He immediately went out scared Ayla's hunt prevented him.

"eeh!! A! A! money Aa!!" Shouted Ayla.

MArsha pulled Ayla's hand, her net glared at the huge red money.

"Sister! many times moneyna, there is a two-three supply. This brat! Good thing Malcha belajal count cama mother, so bica buy gelobak batagolna."

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