"Come on, don't cry, let your grandmother take care of it first by the hospital for her return. Now, let's take care of the administrative costs so she can be sent home quickly." Marcel reassures Bunga not to be too sad. Then Bunga nodded and followed Marcel's footsteps when the mortician had arrived in the room.
"But I don't have money for the administration fee. Can my grandmother take me home?" squeaked Bunga while still sobbing. Marcel immediately stopped walking when Bunga said that.
"You don't have to think about the cost first, let me take care of your grandmother's treatment costs," said Marcel in a tone that was not as curt as usual.
"Thank you, Mr. Marcel, for helping me a lot. Sorry for always bothering me, I promise I will replace Marcel's money later." Bunga said that while putting on a sad face. His heart felt relieved because there were people as good as Marcel who still cared about him who was nothing.
