The Billionaire's Past

CHAPTER 7

CHAPTER 7

Haya takes him to the fast food and ordered some food and gave it to him. Haya was still watching the son of Amila who seems so hungry and cold than her.

His heart was beating fast. He is hesitant to take the food for he is worried about the bill.

“I have no money to pay that” he said, almost in whisper.

“You don’t have to pay it. It’s yours.” Haya said in soft voice.

“Thank you” he said. His little hand is trembling when he hold the food handed to him by Haya.

Then Haya and the son of Amila walked outside the fast food and walked down the snowy street.

Haya was about to cross on the other side of the street.

But the son of Amila called her and asked. “Where are you going?”

“I’m going home. Maybe my cousins are looking for me now. They will get angry because I’ll go home late for I have to cook their dinner for this evening. “Haya answered in mumbled as if she is talking to herself not to the son of Amila.

The fear suddenly seemed crossed in Haya’s pretty face.

Haya walked past and the little boy followed her when she crossed the street.

“Wait! What is your name?” the son of Amila said.

“I’m Haya.” She said without looking at the little boy who followed at her.

Haya is walking towards the bus station. She walked as fast as she could and the little boy almost left behind.

The little boy almost running just to catch her.

Then Haya reached the bus station.

up to the bus she turned

saw that Haya is about to ride on a bus he stopped at a

back to

back some other time to see you. Wait for me in front of that fast food where we buy food. The same time at the same day. I will be there.” Haya said and smile

you there.” The little boy

they walked in

ride on the bus while the little boy still

boy temporarily sheltered

she don’t knew also what she would do to the son of

of her Aunt Selma

do is to give the little boy some food and clothes to wear for protection in the cold winter whenever she had time to visit on the place where the son of Amila wandered all day, all night for he had no home and permanent place

for him. He is always

and the son of Amila build a strong

always escaped in their house to visit the son of Amila. To check if

food in the corner of the street is

other hand, at the same time, at the same day of the week- just exactly when Haya first approached him-the son of

what happened Haya

in his little heart, Haya took

is around all his sorrow melt

around he don’t have to

on. And with

clock:

BEEP, BEEP, BEEP,

clock: BZZZZZZZ!

up from her deep sleep because of the alarm clock of her room mates. It’s already morning, time to

is aware that she had a long dream last night but she cannot recall what is that

to go to work,

a towel and take a bath and in just

her backpack and her phone and rushed outside the apartment to catch the company’s

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