
For years Raka lived on the road, hoping fate would change her life.
At first he worked as much as he could. Sometimes be a pelvic porters or help out at the store.
over time he got more and more difficult and began to look for work again everywhere, this time all refused because Raka did not have a diploma. All his personal data and school papers are in the parlour. He could not take it because he was in the caretaker's room.
It never happened to return to the home. Raka will try to change her life. But always fail. Life on the Road is too hard. The bullying effect he had experienced, made Raka always feel afraid of being shunned and hostile.
Raka then chose to behave urgently, that way, his friends do not need to envy him anymore. Raka is no longer the old Raka.
However, because of that, it makes it even more difficult to find work because of his demeanor.
Raka who desperately needs money to eat, in the end messed up her appearance by wearing torn and dirty clothes. Raka became a beggar to fulfill the needs of her life.
That day, God sent his angel to him.
"Sister, brother, buy food..."
Raka moaned while holding the stomach which was already almost 2 days not found food.
Many passers-by were concerned about his condition. Among them there are those who give dime even some who give with a large nominal.
"Thank you brother... Thank you, brother..."
Raka was so happy to finally be able to buy some food today.
As Raka was about to get up to buy food, a girl ran up to her.
He wears a high school uniform with a name on his uniform. Amara, yes, the girl's name was Amara.
" Foolish man... You have hands and feet. Why don't you use it for effort..." He said with a smile.
Raka just silently heard the girl's words earlier.The reality is that life is not as easy as she said. The current times where there are people who want to hire people who do not have a diploma of education and a clear background.
Yes, it is not the first time Raka is said to be stupid, lazy and other words that always corner her. Raka never bothered with their words. In his mind he just wanted to survive. But this girl is different...
"I took your money.... Wait here" While robbing all the money in the can that Raka used to beg.
Raka Just fell silent staring at the girl in wonder.
Put the cardboard in front of him and the board reads
Sell mineral water 3,000,-/bottle
The girl smiled and handed me some money and some clothes.
" It's for the change sis. wear this. This is my father's clothes, although used but still worth wearing. "
Raka changes clothes and the girl helps clean Raka's face.
" Done.in this way you don't have to beg anymore to buy food" he murmured.
The girl smiled and passed away leaving Raka.
That day Raka managed to sell all the mineral water earlier. There's enough money.
some of the buyers told him to take the change.
The first time for Raka to feel that she earned money in an honorable way.
"Why haven't I thought like this in the past...The girl was right.
I'm a fool"
Raka went to the capital. Trying to sell mineral water near campuses, schools and around shopping centers.
Day by day Raka is getting more and more active in selling. His opinion is also increasing. Raka can already rent a shophouse to sell. Even Raka started hiring other street children to help her in the shop. Raka also has a side job as a courier.
Months changed years, Raka increasingly expanded his business and began saving to buy a decent place to live. Raka also continued her delayed education.
Raka gets a cooperation offer from an entrepreneur who is willing to provide capital for her to open a company.
In his heart, he was truly grateful to the girl. If it wasn't for God sending her back then, maybe Raka would have been a street beggar forever.
Raka swore, one day, If God allowed her to see the girl again, she would do anything to repay the girl's kindness.
Raka was waiting for that day...