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July 9, 2009

Boy Tenant Umbrella

Posted by sachdar

That afternoon, after follow-up exams at college, I caught the rain. And I only permit one hour to my boss, I somehow have to get to the office. I tried to step my foot into the front lobby, wondering how to get to the office. Arriving in the front yard, I saw the little boy was running a large umbrella little to the north, fancy he was around 6 years, reminded me of when I first entered elementary school level one. I just call him "de, motorcycles umbrella!", "yes om!" he said. "But little far, about 1 km" I said, and he replied "no problem!". then he handed me the big umbrella, then I hold up the umbrella as he walked her under her umbrella with me, in my heart to say "sorry for this kid in the rain, not necessarily physically able to resist the cold rain.

Then we both walked down the small streets behind the building offive affairs of Matraman area, we occasionally have to stop down the street when passing other pedestrians, because of the narrowness of the road. I purposely took this path, rather than a big way, because in addition to shorter, also can avoid the spray from a passing vehicle road. On the way I try to talk with the little boy

"Are you, Just back from school!"
"I'm not study!" He said
"Ohya! What about it? "I asked curiously
with origin he answered "no cost!"
"Oh so! What work did your parents'
"My father just finished contract at him office"
"Hmm .... your mother? "
with slowly he replied "my mother was dead!"
"Ooh, .. excuse me! "
"It's ok, om! Rilexs "style grinning little boy. Hehe ...
"soo, kmu live where?"
"It om my house!" While pointing her index finger toward the house.
Turns out she and her father rent a small house directly behind the building BCA, father've married 4 times, and the boy is the result of her marriage to the fourth, but unfortunately after having a baby, his wife died.

"Where u stay, om?" Asked the boy behind
"I live near form RT.09 badminton court, not far from here!"
"Ohh that's it! Field that's where I played ball together with friends "
"Oh ya! By the way, after finished work, are your money will you save?! "
"give to the father, pity him, more ill at home"
"Hmm ... you are very good! Diligent again "

Do not feel we've reached the office, after the reward, I say thank you to the boy, and he just grinned a horse, as he said "your welcome!" And then he stepped into the road, hoping there are other people who need his services.

I finally arrived at the office, but a short trip with the boy tenant umbrella, giving the former a very in to this myself, I salute all the boys, from a polite way of speaking like a kid who was educated at the school, although he did school yet. I guess his father is very wise to educate the boy. Then courage in living her life makes me ashamed, not visible at all face pleading, or the attitude of complaining, he is optimistic through life, when she was still young. But sometimes this self, just got a little test, was complaining, and become pessimistic. It's that attitude is a little slap me. Had my position as her, maybe I will not put up with such life. In conditions of scarcity he could care for her father who was sick, great sense of responsibility to my parents than myself. What I do for my parents, no nothing with the little boy.

Lessons from the boy's very meaningful to me. Not a lot of little boy who has an attitude like that, boy was like an angel to me, maybe it sent Allah SWT to scold.

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