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Filming at Orphanage

I walked into the hall room that was appointed by Bima. There it looks like children are bothering to tidy up merchandise that want to be displayed.

I approached one of the teenage children who were busy composing the equipment to be brought forward. "May I help you?" I offered a friendly smile.

"Gee... Artist brother huh? Who wants to shoot in front of Bima?" ask the boy with happy eyes.

I nodded, the smile on the boy's face rubbed off on me. "Not an artist ah. I'm not that famous. I'm helping you?!"

The boy smiled and looked admiration in his eyes towards me. "By, Brother. If it's not a hassle."

"Of course not dong!" I held up a cardboard and waited for him to lift another cardboard. We also walked forward.

"Whose name are you?" ask me to start a conversation.

"My name is Flowers. Her sister's name is Kak Lara Handaka, right? Yesterday I saw Brother's content on my friend's phone at school. Big brother cool huh. Want to help the banana seller's grandfather sincerely." praise Flowers to me.

I smiled happily to hear it. In my heart it is like wanting to jump for being too happy to hear the sincere praise of flowers.

"Ah could be you. Helping others is our duty as human beings. Hopefully, the content I create can inspire many people. More and more people will be willing to help others in distress. More and more people will see the situation around us and want to help. Not just being indifferent and indifferent like the lifestyle of people today."

We also arrived at the table that has been arranged by Bima. "If only my brother were still around, you would definitely be friends." The flower put the cardboard she was carrying on the empty next table. He took out a tablecloth and put it up to make it look beautiful and neat.

"Where is your brother?" my question while helping Flowers put things on the table and arrange them neatly.

It turns out that Bunga wants to sell hair ornaments and also various souvenirs such as bracelets, woven bags and buckles. Everything is made by hand crafts without the help of machines at all. Real pretty.

With a sad smile the flower raised its index finger and pointed towards the sky. I understand what He means. So, the sister told by the Flower was gone. That's why he pointed towards the sky.

Not wanting to ask further about her sister Bunga and make Bunga so sad on this special day, I decided to switch the subject. "This who did? The result is beautiful. If I bazaar on the sosmed I would definitely sell this much!"

I held up a bracelet and tried to wear it on my wrist. It looks so good and fits in my white skin.

"The flower that made Kak, with friends at the Panti." replied Bunga with a proud tone. "Sister Lara want to help promote? Later Bunga will make a lot so that Kak Lara can sell it in the sosmed Brother."

"No. Not that I do not want to help sell your products, this is an opportunity for you to develop the potential you have. You just create an account later I promote your account and you just post the product that you have finished making. If anyone buys stay you pack and send. Let you be independent and manage your own business. If necessary, you register in the market place so that you can join promos such as freebies and cashback. There are a lot of buyers who like."

Flowers look a bit confused by what I said. "I'll teach you how later. We used to do this. I have to shoot, too. If I'm done, I can teach you and help you again."

The flower nodded in agreement with what I said. We also display items that will be sold by Flowers to look attractive in the eyes of buyers.

I followed Bunga who helped his other sisters. Lifting things and helping to arrange them on the table. It turns out fun also working in the Panti like this. There was a sense of family and warmth in my heart.

I feel like this place is like my own home. Laughing happily and jokingly with the sisters is an entertainment in itself. I even took a selfie with them to make a memento.

I went up to him and sure enough he had arranged the table where I was filming. The product has been neatly arranged.

"Rapihin used to make up you, Ra!" bima Command. "You've been helping children, so your make-up is not good."

"Ready Mr Manager!" I teased Bima who was busy setting the camera. I sat in the chair that Bima had prepared for me. "It's delicious here, Bim. I like being here. Her children are kind and being by their side makes me happy and warm." I said as I tidied up the makeup that started to wear off because I was sweating. Just a little touch up, I'm ready to shoot.

"I'm happy too, Ra. What if we all make content about this Orphanage? Their bazaar event we cover as well as a promotional event for them as well. Who knows, more donors who want to set aside some of their sustenance to help the younger brothers here." proposed Bima.

"Agreed, Bim!" I said with great enthusiasm.

"I agree too!" bima and I turned to the origin of the sound. Apparently Ditya. Where has he been since? It was so busy that Bima and I were ignored. "I've even asked permission from the Housekeeper and they let you cover today's event."

"really? When did you get his permission?" my many.

"Thus. I happen to know the manager here and when I talked I saw you were very happy to help the kids. I'm sure you'll be creating content here so I'll ask your permission." Ditya smiled, geez.

"Thank you Dit on your initiative. After we finished filming the products that were riding us, I continued to cover the bazaar."

Bima and I started the filming. UHT milk packaging became a sponsor this time. I drank milk and acted as if I were healthy and fit. Then I ran a little in the park holding the milk. Bima recorded everything I did.

Filming went smoothly without the need to repeat the scene several times. After filming, Bima informed the sponsor and it turned out they were willing to accept Bima's proposal.

"We can double endorse, Ra. Sponsors want our products included in videos covering children here. I'm asking for more money, and they want to!" tell Bima excitedly.

"really? Whoa honornya we can contribute to this Panti also dong, Bim! Cool you're Bim's negya!" my praise.

"That's a big five!"

"Yes... Da... Bima great! Bima cool!" godaku while exploring the Milky Way that avoids because it is not strong to withstand the amused taste.

Without me realizing Ditya since then continued to pay attention to my closeness with Bima. We are indeed very familiar, understandably we both pioneered work since hard and now began to reap results, how not close to try?

"Can the package be pending first?" ditya asked with a face that turned cold. His voice sounded firm, like Ditya Kusuma, the leader of the famous Kusuma Corporation. "The show is about to begin!"

"I... Yes." answered me and Bima who immediately stopped our joke.

Why did Ditya turn cold and fierce so fast huh? Wasn't she okay? Is Ditya angry because I joked with Bima? Wretched?

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