
That afternoon, I walked down the Mall not far from home. As usual, I just walk while washing my eyes with the crowd in the Mall. Unlike people who come and go with their luggage. However, for a moment my footsteps slowly stopped, and stared at a crowd of people. I didn't hold myself back for long, curiosity began to whisper into my ear, making my way closer to the crowd.
"Where are the mall's security guards, why let this madman in?" a man starts with his words that are not wearing.
"Pity!" another with his mother's taste.
"Basic garbage, grubby, stinky again. The care here should be tightened again." Another cursing.
I was surprised by people who could only comment, but could not afford help and did not even dare to answer his words. I don't even like people who are just good at cursing without comparing themselves. Well, those are the people who live with their own pride without caring about the lives of others.
His enjoyment was enjoyed alone, without realizing there was the hands of those below them helping him.
I was still standing staring at the misfortune of the person who was still the center of attention, until some children around nine years old broke my gaze, they broke into my arms even while laughing, not even saying sorry to me. I thought they were just playing and wouldn't care about what was going on around them, but I was wrong. The children were cursing like their parents.
"Akhhh, that's really annoying." My inner
"Crazy people .. crazy people!" the kids who hit me.
Twenty minutes went by, the mockery was tossed around for the poor girl, my feelings were full of pity and I was eager to step my feet to get to her. But again I looked at the girl, now with a long look. He was cold, scared, and had no direction. That was what I had in mind at the time. Unable to stand it anymore and unable to bear to see the reality, I immediately took action; approached the girl, took her away.
I was nervous at first, having to be the center of attention of the people back then, but I ignored her, I brought the girl out of the circle of people who thought she was clean.
"I hope you don't watch it anymore." I said to everyone in a loud tone.
"Well, that's good. You better get him out of here, ruin the view." A middle-aged man in his office shirt was so neat, it made me smile a little cynically.
"Worsely he. He's still as human as you are, sir." I reply with an irritating look, then move on without caring anymore with whispers of people about us.
I'm now with that poor girl, outside the mall. I looked at the girl hoping she would return my gaze and not be afraid of me. I even tried to talk to him without fear.
"You're beautiful .. You don't have to be afraid of those people." I smiled at him.
"Darling!" someone called me, so the poor girl was surprised and ran away from me. I'm sure he must have been scared. Without scorching the person who called me, I immediately ran after him and hoped to find him. However, not long ago I ran, I was surprised by someone pulling my arm to the point of stopping me. When we saw each other, for a moment I let out a little sigh.
(Connected)