EPILOGUE
AMUR ORPHANAGE NUMBER 3, RUSSIA 15:31
"Ser! Ser!" A Russian attendant of the orphanage ran towards the main office of the small orphanage.
The head of the orphanage looked up at the female attendance in confusion. "Pochemu ty tak toropish'sya?"
Why are you in a hurry?
"There was an anonymous wire transfer just now to the orphanage's bank account." The attendant said.
The head chuckled. "Maybe it's just those NGO's. It's fine, I'm use--"
"It's different this time, Sir. It's not a simple 5,000 dollars." The attendant said.
"What, how much is it?" The head asked, his forehead creasing.
"100,000 dollars."
CHERNOVSKIY DETSKIY DOM-SHKOLA, CHITA RUSSIA 15:30
"Good Lord, how did this happened!?" The staff of the orphanage cried after receiving another anonymous money.
DISTRICT II, SAINT PETERSBURG, RUSSIA 16:40
"Stan, we have transferred the rest of the money to the other orphanages as well, a total of 34." Viktor said.
Stan nodded and glanced at the door behind the apartment inside the District. He patted Viktor's shoulder before walking towards the apartment.
Inside the apartment is Eitan who is busy talking on his phone.
"Please accept the money, ma'am." Eitan said in a low voice.
Behind the line is Aeedah's wife who has been crying after receiving a call from Eitan. "No, no. The Morocco royal family sent us money as well. We can't acc-"
"Then you can keep the money we sent you. Use it to fund your children's education for the next 20 years." Eitan said. "This isn't even enough for everything Aeedah has done for us, ma'am. Please accept the money."
There was slight sobbing behind the line.
"Did...did Aeedah contributed a lot?" The wife asked.
Eitan smiled a bit. "A lot. Anyone could ever imagine. He basically helped saving Morocco."
"Thank you...thank you.."
Eitan spent a few minutes calming the wife down after the call was cut off. Kahit naibaba na ang tawag ay nakatitig pa rin si Eitan sa screen ng kaniyang telepono. Kung hindi lang kumatok si Stan ay hindi siya titigil.
"You done?" Stan asked.
Eitan nodded as he got up from his seat. "It was hard convincing his wife but it was all worth it."
"That's good. We're done with the orphanages as well. Are you going to visit Apple?" He asked.
"I'm set to visit him this weekend. I'm gonna give him some time alone for now." Eitan said as he checked himself on the mirror. "Do I look like a mess?"
"You're going to visit a sleeping person, why does it matter?" Stan chuckled. "Chop, chop."
"Mm." Eitan simply nodded.
Eitan rode his motorbike to the hospital despite being sleep deprived. Everything that has happened and that has ended just yesterday was still stuck in his mind that he couldn't sleep the following night.
Though it ended, the after effect and all of it has sunk in his mind that it brought various of strong feelings. As if it made him immobile but he can't afford to stay in one place since it will surely bother him.
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DISTRICT II: How does the bird sing? (District Series #2)
AçãoSecond book of the District Series