Chased Ex-Promise Candidate
Rice Stalls

Mr. Darman explains that Yuki is an orphan girl who came to this city to find a job, but because she lives a kara, so she has no relatives that she can visit. He asked for permission to stay at the mosque. "So I allowed Neng Yuki to stay at the mosque warehouse, Mr. Rt. My wife offered to stay at my house, but she didn't." The man said at length.

"Why didn't Mr Darman report to me? If it has been a rich incident gini just reported," upset Mr. Rt.

"Sorry, sir." Mr. Darman is down.

"Just get that girl out of here, Mr. Rt!" beu's shout provoked the other citizens.

"Original! Get kicked!" yell at the others.

Yuki actually wanted to cry, but somehow her tears seemed to have dried up, the girl just lowered her head without any defense.

"Awhile! Don't jump to conclusions, if he's a thief or proof?" said Mr. Rt.

Then, Bayu takes a swish pouch, belonging to Yuki. The girl was surprised, how could Bayu take his goods without permission. "Look, this girl pretends to carry a swish pouch as a place for her clothes even though to cover the loot so as not to be suspected, Mr. Rt." The man gave his frictional pouch to Mr. Rt to look at.

When it was opened, it turned out to be true, behind his shabby clothes, there was a lot of money from the start of Samapi thousands of thousands, even many coins. Yuki looked up at her stuff. "I'm not stealing, I swear, sir!" lirih Yuki's.

However, his speech was certainly not accepted by the citizens and also Mr. Rt. Mr. Darman also did not think that the girl he helped even embarrassed him. "How do we believe the evidence is in sight, Neng." Mr. Darman said with disappointment. Even when the new Bu Darman came, the woman immediately put the face of judes on Yuki.

"I have helped you, I have given you free food anyway" said Bu Darman. "It's a good thing not to be the same with our children, sir," he added.

Mr. Darman looked at the pity of the skinny girl in front of him. The man was still convinced by his heart, if not the girl who did it, but because the evidence was on him he could do nothing.

After everything was clear, Mr. Rt finally decided to send Yuki back to where he came from. However, the inhumane citizens instantly dragged Yuki's body into the streets and cruelly chased him away. Yuki aka Vanya back expelled again not because of his mistake.

A swig bag containing his shirt was thrown in the face of the girl viciously by Bu Darman. "There go! Far away from here and my son!"

Yuki picked up his item and tried to stand up to immediately leave this hell. Now his tears began to fall, when he was really considered contemptible by others. Yuki went walking in shock, because his legs were abrasive due to being dragged by the residents earlier, both elbows were also injured.

"You must be strong, Vanya, oh no you are Yuki. Yuki is a strong woman. You can definitely get through this shit." The girl muttered as she continued walking and rubbed her cheeks that were constantly wet by her tears.

Now that night has arrived, Yuki is still walking down a crowded street. However, I don't know why his feet took him to his place this afternoon. Yuki returned to the food stall that had been closed since noon.

The girl sat quietly in the chair she had been sitting in the afternoon. Until a voice of someone turning the door lock sounded. From the food stall, out a woman around the age of 50 years. Using the apron on her body, the woman opened her stall.

The woman immediately raised Yuki's head to her lap, occasionally patting the girl's cheek, but never getting up. Finally, some people came over to them, and the woman told a young man to pick up Yuki and bring her inside.

The girl was laid in a small bed behind the shop. The room where mom was resting. " Nuhun, that's." The woman thanked the young man with Sundanese language who had helped her.

When he saw the skinny girl in front of him, the woman named Bu Aminah felt pity, he then held Yuki's forehead, very hot. "Oh Allah, ni ni hot kieu atuh, Neng." Ms. Aminah came out and brought a basin of cold water and a small towel to compress Yuki's forehead.

The girl kept her eyes closed until the morning came. Aminah continued to wait for Yuki, but the girl was unconscious. The woman went to the pharmacy to buy medicine. He had intended in his heart to take care of the girl until she was healed, if there was a family, would be driven home, but if not, Bu Aminah would raise her as a princess.

After her husband's departure, she lived alone, without a child. Ms. Aminah really only has a rice stall that is said to be practiced also not, so she is always open at night only.

He always prayed for a chance to have a child. So that when he finds a girl who suddenly fainted in front of him, hopefully this is the answer of his prayer. When he came home from the pharmacy, the girl still closed her eyes. However, this time it sounded a small mutter from the girl.

"I'm not a thief, not my fault" he said. Ms. Aminah approached and pulled one end of her lips, she was happy because maybe soon the girl will be awake.

"Wake up, Neng," said Bu Aminah while shaking Yuki's shoulder slowly. However, the girl instead shook her head while keeping her eyes closed. "Don't touch me, I'm not a thief."

The woman was very worried, until she finally went back to the kitchen to get water. When she returned to her room, Yuki still looked agitated with sweat that had soaked her body.

Aminah prayed as much as she could and began to take the water to be rubbed into Yuki's face.

Not long after, the girl began to blink her eyes. "Thank God, finally." The woman who always wore the kebaya smiled happily.

"Where am I?" Yuki tried to get up while holding her dizzy forehead.

" Tong waka wake up first, rest, Neng," said Bu Aminah softly.

Yuki again laid down her still weak body. The girl still remembered what happened to her. Until he finally remembered when he was expelled for being accused of stealing. "I'm not the thief, I'm not." The girl covered her face while shaking her head.

"Cunaon, Neng? Sok oruh the story of mother," said the woman.

"I ...."