When Destiny Re-Picks

When Destiny Re-Picks
Caste Difference


Mita looked out the window of the car that was carrying her. His eyes watched everyone passing by the school near the park he frequented. It holds carefully a cute dining box of character that is commonly liked by children.


He had been waiting for someone to come out of the building. Until the break bell rang, the children ran outside. But what Mita is waiting for does not appear. He began to despair, thinking that the little girl he had met yesterday was just resting inside.


"Lily said she went to school here. Aren't you out to play?" Though he had already intervened to cook himself, hoping Lily liked his cooking.


"Maybe Miss Lily brought her own provisions and was having lunch inside." The Abraham family's private driver had seen Mita change a lot. Even the arrival of the middle-aged woman into the kitchen made the waiters on guard uproar.


"Sadly," she was a little disappointed. He was still a little hopeful and waiting for a while longer, but Lily had not yet appeared.


Mita breathed softly. "Just go back." The driver nodded. When he wanted to run the car, he accidentally caught the figure the Madam was looking for. "Miss, isn't that Miss Lily?" Mita moved quickly to look at the driver.


That's right, Lily. The little girl was sitting on the sidewalk with a slum-looking boy. Mita immediately got off the car approaching them.


"Lilly?" Is the girl sharing her lunch?


Lily was surprised to see Mita's presence. He stood up straight. "Mrs ...."


"Lily, what are you doing here? Look at your dirty clothes, right." Mita wagged Lily's clothes and slightly distanced Lily's position from the slum.


"Don't get too close to her, don't you see her condition?" whispered. Mita felt a bit uncomfortable with the situation in front of her.


Seeing Mita's attitude like this, Lily did not like it. He was more and more convinced not to get involved so far with the grandmother. Their castes are different. Mita is a socialite woman who upholds her dignity, while she is a simple rich girl.


"He's my friend, Madam." Lily explained. Mita obviously did not accept the explanation. How could Lily be friends with someone like this!


"Can't you give a better friend?"


That poor boy is not stupid either. He heard Mita's words that didn't like her. She often asks Lily not to approach her, but she doesn't listen.


"Lily, listen to him" he said. Lily shook her head, she let go of Mita's handrails. "I've told my mom about her and she doesn't mind."


Mita doesn't understand the way Lily's mom educates Lily like this. How can I let Lily play with just anyone! However, he also could not prohibit, considering he only met once and was nobody.


"Mama cares a lot. As long as they are good and trustworthy people, no matter how bad they are, we should not stay away from them. They also deserve recognition from others," Lily said as if she knew Mita's thoughts, making the woman freeze.


"Sorry Madam .. Lily told me we were different. You won't fit in with Lily." The girl was about to leave with the boy, but Mita held him back.


"Sorry .. next time it won't be like this." Mita felt ashamed of herself, even the little boy was nobler than her. It should be he who sets a good example for them, not those who teach them.


"Mrs, I didn't mean to teach you. But that's what my mother implanted in me. Don't force yourself to accept our caste."


Like being stabbed by thousands of needles, Mita's heart was so sore. The girl who was his daughter-in-law said the same thing. Do not force yourself to accept the lowly. Better to be honest than pretend.


"No, that's not Lily. I'm just worried, that's all. I shouldn't be like this, sorry." Mita regrets. She didn't want Lily to stay away from her.


"No need to apologize, you're not wrong. Everyone is different, I understand." Lily smiled.


"I was wrong. Forgive Oma yes, son. Don't walk away from me, "please, hold the boy's hand and Lily's.


Lily could see regret in Mita's eyes. Little Lily did not understand what happened to her. Has his oma really changed?


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"You brought your work here?" Serena looked at the pile of documents Dian had brought. The two are having lunch while waiting for their baby to come home, while Sera's husband is working as a Manager at a large company.


"Not."


"Then?"


"I want to put Lily's friend to school. It's a pity that if left unchecked, he's so smart" explained Dian.


"Which friend?" As she recalled Lily had no friends, only hanging out with Emilio and her son.


Dian smiled. "A little boy living in the suburbs. I saw him collecting scrap around the street." He is proud of Lily who actually chose to be friends with such people, even though there are many friends who are commensurate nearby.


Serena was concerned to hear it. He is grateful to be given a decent life so that his son can live well.


"But, I was amazed by his determination. He could still dream of becoming an extraordinary person despite being just a street scavenger. But what I envy, he and his family are very harmonious. They don't complain despite the hardships."


From that child we can see that matter is not everything. It is okay to live ordinary lives, the most important is how we live life sincerely. Remember that! Money can be sought, but happiness is difficult to achieve.


Serena smiled, she held Dian's hand on the table. "You've done the right thing."


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...This chapter is up from kmren ya Say. Don't know why the review process is longer than usual....