
"Plak.., very brazen really play hug only. " The words of a woman who was in front of Andre.
Andre felt his cheek, the slap did not hurt his cheek but directly pierced into his heart. Andre was getting up spaning, his hands clenched to hug the woman who slapped him. But it was like someone was holding him back. Seeing the pregnant woman immediately Andre remembered Mayang.
How many women have he hurt so far, but himself does not want his wife in sick anyone. Fear of karma befalling Mayang, he stopped his movement.
"Sorry Ma'am, I think you're my wife, " said Andre in a slightly humbled tone.
"Ih masa' his own wife did not know" the woman grumbled.
Once in the attention, there is not the slightest of women who are about thirty years old is similar to his wife, or maybe it is just a delusion Andre because he continues to think about Mayang.
Andre doesn't care about the woman's chatter.
He went back to his car.
Along the way home Andre kept thinking how he could find Mayang's whereabouts.
It's been a month but there's no bright spot, about the wife's whereabouts.
Andre's really, stress. He was never this separno. He was afraid Mayang kidnapped by his enemies and then killed.And his body was dumped in a far place, until Mayang could not be found.
"Where else should I look for you? " rumannya.
Andre looked towards the front, but his mind was everywhere.
Shuttl..
Bruck... Pranks.
Andre was shocked, he just woke up from his daydream.
"God! "
Andre got out of the car, as he hit a meatball cart parked by the side of the road.
Suddenly a man ran up to him.
"My cart is destroyed! hikss hyks "
The meatballs seller cried stunned to see his cart was destroyed by being hit by Andre's luxury car.
Andre approached the meatball. "Sir, don't cry! I changed the car! " grunts Andre annoyed.
"How do you cry, sir. This cart My only livelihood, if the wagon is destroyed, how can I get money to eat my family, where the wife is pregnant, soon to give birth, "his speech with sobbing.
"Pregnant? Mayang," Andre muttered as he recalled Mayang.
"Yes sir I just change it.How much is the price of the cart and its contents? " ask Andre.
Hiks, the meatballer calmed down a little to hear Andre who was willing to take responsibility.
"His movement is five million Master, plus my merchandise which is worth three million.so a total of eight million hix," the forty-year-old man stopped crying.
Andre went straight to the car, fortunately he brought twenty million cash.
Andre handed the money to the meatballs.
"Nih sir, I changed twenty million, all for the cost of your father's wife giving birth. " Andre.
The man was shocked and shocked.
With trembling hands and teary eyes the meatball received a red-red wad of money from Andre.
"Oh my God, thank you, sir. May you and your family have a bountiful fortune, happy in the world and the hereafter, hyks hyks hyks. "the person kisses Andre's hand.
After kissing Andre's hand, the father slightly pulled over, he prostrated while crying. Andre looked up at the man.
"God, thank you for sending someone kind to me, Servant is almost desperate where else I can find money for the cost of laboring a slave wife," said the man with a body shaking with tears.
Not felt a speck of clear bulir dripping on Andre's cheek when he saw the man prostrate. For a dozen years he never let out a single tear.
His heart that helped slowly softened. The little good he did was of great benefit to others.
There was a feeling of happiness in Andre's heart for having loosened the narrowness of others. It turns out that seeing someone else happy is more fun than seeing someone else suffer because of their actions.
Moreover, the man's wife is pregnant, as well as his wife.
The father rose from his prostration, while Andre was still nailing watching his movements.
"Master Thank you so much. I was almost desperate. This month my wares are quiet, while in a few days my wife will give birth.Luckily God has sent a good man like Mister, so that I can escape this difficulty, so that I can escape this difficulty, Thank God my prayer has been granted the hyx of the hyx. "
Once again Andre.
I wonder why people should pray, whereas he never prayed but always got what he wanted.
The treasures, the throne of power, and the women-women he wanted, all he could easily get. But all of that still can't make him satisfied. And he will never be satisfied.
His heart was empty, all the pleasure and satisfaction he felt for just a moment.Nothing really made him feel happy and satisfied, Andre began to ask in him. Is there something wrong in him. Because he always thought he was right. He thinks he can do anything.
Andre began to stare fixedly at the eyeballs of the man before him.
"What if we pray, our hopes and prayers can be granted? " Andre.
"Yes sir, basically a human being is a weak creature, all that is owned is a deposit. And in order to get something, man must pray and strive. By praying, it will make us fully aware if we are only his servant, all help comes from God through various intermediaries. Every night I pray to God to be given more fortune for the cost of my wife's labor, and now God has granted my prayer through your intermediary. Thank you sir, you are very kind" the man said sincerely.
Deg, man,
'Good guy? ' inner Andre.
No one has ever considered him a good man.
"So you think even though I gave you this money, it still comes from God, not from me? " Andre.
"Yes sir, you also get windfall from God, through various such as from the profits of your company and others. "
The man was a little confused by Andre's question, why a rich and educated man like Andre could ask such a thing that even a small child could answer.
"Is God going to grant my prayers sir? " ask Andre lirih.
"Of course, instead of you being God, you are also his servant. And God will grant anyone who prays with him sincerely. "
Andre was silent for a while, he again saw the man's eye bead that was so convincing.
Andre patted the man's shoulder.
"If so, please pray for me to meet my wife Sir. "
The old man smiled as he raised his hand." God, may this good man meet his wife soon, "say the man with a sincere prayer.
"Aamiin" said Andre.
Continuing, if the author also wants to pray "May we all be reduced to sustenance, always given health and happiness, Aamiin. "
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