THE MAGIC WOMEN'S
Ep.09 "Must at least bring two Apples."

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"Sweet brother is busy yahh?" Tanya bang Danil who suddenly entered the room, surprised me.

"Abang .., just get it! What the hell is it?" My solute.

"All the kitchen needs have been exhausted, there is nothing to cook, your favorite bread is also exhausted, buy gihh!" His order.

I turned off the laptop and asked him for money. I also never dodged whenever I needed my help. Because I realize, I wouldn't have been this big even going to college until now if it wasn't for him. For me bang Danil is one of the guards who keeps me calm. From childhood - After the death of our parents - it was Bang Danill who was my light. Well, although our age difference is quite far, but I never cared. Bang Danil is still the only brother who knows me inside out.

Now I'm at the Mall, the only place I'll go every time I bang Danil tells me to. Yes, I am more comfortable when buying all the needs here without having to go to the market, not to mention the considerable market distance.

I was carrying a basket to store the items I would buy later. Well, to me it's fair enough; Bang Danil cooks, I shop.

Not long ago I went around the Supermarket on the second floor of this Mall, suddenly the rain flushed - wetting every courtyard of the city - and there was a commotion in the Supermarket. I even jerked and stopped my steps to choose food ingredients, some who were present shopping, immediately stopped their activities.

"Sorry sir, while we're still good with you ..., please get out of here, you don't have enough money." Said a cashier.

"Back look!" while pointing at visitors, "many are queuing, Pak." Further again.

"Please, Son! I only have this Five Thousand Rupiah, and I have to bring at least two Apples for my grandson." Please the middle-aged father with teary eyes.

I couldn't bear to see it, I even wanted to scold the girl who served as the cashier, but that cashier girl was also right - She was just a worker.

"I'm sorry, sir! we also work here, so we can't help." The cashier officer continued.

With a slow step, the middle-aged father tried to leave the cashier, although his steps seemed stiff to go, he even looked back occasionally.

"Pity ...!" A person who is paying for his groceries.

This is the world, there are some people who are only able to say pity, but are unable to do for the people he loves. I stared at the middle-aged man, I, he still did not leave the Supermarket - He sat in sorrow staring at a piece of Five Rupiah - outside was still raining - He looked cold and hopeful.

I sped up my pace and no longer chose what I needed, buying only a few vegetables, fresh fish and fruits, including apples. With a step full of stamina, I sped up my steps towards the cashier, and immediately met the old man. He sat down and lamented his fate.

"Sir!" Soft sapaku.

"Yes, Son!" Answer in a wet raspy tone. Then I sat beside him, looking at the rain that had not yet subsided.

"It! I said while giving a bag of apples that contained 8 pieces, "I bought this specifically for you to take home." I said again.

"Apples!" he shouted slowly when opening the canteen.

"It's for me!" He said slowly, but clearly, he was feeling happy.

"Yes, that's for you! I purposely bought it for you too." My smile was soft as I looked at the middle-aged Father.

"Father go home, and give it to the grandson of the Father of apples. How happy they are." I said.

"One more time, I'm really grateful, son for your kindness." Said the Father without stammering.

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The father left the Mall and covered himself, his bare footsteps, but described a smile that not everyone understood.

Sometimes I looked at the father, who was now almost invisible. Then leave the supermarket as well.

I'm sure Bang Danil must be worried about me again. Because I went over the shopping deadline from him.

Thank goodness, the father was happy. I can't bear to see the tears of a father. I said myself and left the place.

"Miss wait!" There was a cry from someone, I immediately stopped my steps, though I wished that what he was shouting was not Me, but someone else.

I turned around-looking at someone who was screaming-I tried to look around me, but there was no girl my age.

So really, she called me? ask me to believe in disbelief.

The man approached in his steps making my heart suddenly beat irregularly - He was tall - a fine hair that was not so visible, growing under his nose - handsome.

"You have this wallet?" Ask while showing a green wallet leaf-motif keropi.

That's right it's my wallet. Gubrisku in heart.

"Hi!Hola! is this your wallet?' Ask again, but I still admire the beauty God sent me today.

" I'm sorry, yes, this is my wallet!" My answer is a little stiff.

"This, take. You're a good person, so you have to get good too" he said later.

It was so quiet that my heart heard him say I'm a good person that I should get good too. It was the first time I heard someone say that to me.

"Thank you very much, I almost lost this wallet." Timpalmu again.

"Thank God then. I'll go first." He said while smiling at me. Ahhh is like the wind that just blew, that's how I feel.

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