The last day before Christmas, I hurried to the supermarket to
gifts the original purchase was not planned to buy. When
saw the crowds, I started to complain: "It will take time
ever, are still many places to places I go "" Christmas benar2
increasingly annoying over the years. I wish I could lie down,
sleep, and awoke only after "Even so, I keep walking
toward the toy, and there I began to curse the prices,
wonder if after all kids will actually play
with expensive toys.
We were looking for, I saw a child aged laki2
about 5 years old, hugging a doll. He kept stroking the doll's hair
and looked very sad. I wonder for whom the doll
that. The boy approached an elderly woman in
him: 'Granny, are you sure I do not have enough money? "
The old lady replied: 'You know that you do not have enough money
to buy this doll, dear. " She then asked the child
It waited there for about 5 minutes while she went around to places
other. She went quickly. Male child was still
holding the doll in his hand.
Finally, I approached him and asked who he wanted to
give the doll. 'This is the most beloved doll sister
sister and she is wanted on Christmas. He believes
Santa Claus would bring it to him 'I said maybe
Santa Claus would bring to her sister, and that he should not
worried. But the child male sadly replied 'No, Santa Claus
can not bring it to the place where my brother was.
I have to give this doll to my mother so that Mom can
gave him when my mom got there. " Laki2 child's eyes
so sad when he said this' My brother has gone to God.
Papa said that the mother also soon went to God, then I think
Mom can bring this doll to give to my brother. " My heart
stood still.
Male child looked at me and said: 'I want daddy to
Mom told not to go first. I asked Dad to wait
until I came home from the supermarket. " Then he showed pictures
who was laughing. Kamudian he said: 'I also want to bring Mom
This picture so do not forget me. I love my mom and I hope he does not
leave me but daddy says mommy should go with my sister. "
Then he looked sadly into the doll with silence.
I quickly grabbed my purse and took some notes and
said to the boy. 'What if we check again, kalau2
enough money? " 'Ok' he said. 'I hope I have enough. " Add
money on the money without his knowledge and we started counting. Apparently
enough for the doll, and even rest. The boy cried: "Thank you
God for giving me enough money 'then he looked at me and
added: 'Yesterday before bed I begged the Lord to
make sure that I have enough money to buy this doll
so my mom can give it to my sister. HE listens to me.
I also want my money enough to buy a white rose for my mother, but
I did not dare to ask too much to God. But He
gave me enough to buy the doll and a white rose. " 'You know,
mama likes white roses'
A few minutes later, her grandmother again and I passed with
buggy. I finished my shopping in a totally
different from the start. I can not remove the child from
mind. Then I remembered a local newspaper article 2 days ago,
which states a man driving a truck in a drunken condition and
hit a car containing a young woman and a
little girl. The little girl died instantly, and his mother in
critical condition. His family had to decide whether to pull the tool
supporting life, because she will not be able to get out of
coma. Are they the family of this male children?
2 days after the meeting with the little boy, I read in the paper
that the young woman had died. I can not stop
myself and go buy a bunch of white roses and then go to the house
funeral where the body of the young woman was shown to orang2
to pay their respects before the burial. Women's
there, in her coffin, holding a white rose
beautiful photos laki2 child and the doll placed over the
chest. I left the place crying, feeling my life has been
changed forever. The love that child to the mother laki2 and
his sister, until now still difficult to imagine. In an instant
eye, a drunken man took everything from the child.
source: www.akupercaya.com
