"Thank you, young boy. God bless you," says the beggar happily.
" you're welcome," repliesYazid.
Afterward , Yazid leaves the beggar. He remember his parent at home. " Thank God, my mother and father always give me food every days," Yazid whispers. Then he meet his friend. His name is Hafiz . He riding a bicycle. He almost hits Yazid. Hafiz is still practicing to ride a bike. Suddenly " Bump!" Hafiz falls down from bicycle "help!" Hafiz shouts. He trying to get up. Yazid helps Hafiz and takes him to his house.
"Thank you, Yazid,"says Hafiz.
" You're welcome,"replies Yazid.
Arriving home, Yazid tells his mother about the beggar and Hafiz.
" Did you help them, Yazid? " asks his mother.
" Yes, Mom. I took a pity on them.They needed help each other."
" Oh, my dear, you're really a nice and good boy, honey ....,"says his mother happily.
its so good