A big small
Last Wednesday because there was some problems with the NS that goes to Den Haag centraal I chose to take the one to Den Haag HS instead. The train was crowded at that time, luckily I got a vacant seat and sat there with a lot of thing that goes in my hand. My backpack was bulky of groceries while I must carry one roll of kitchen paper and a bucket of flower at the other hand.
Almost Den Haag HS and I tried to walked down stairs to go off the train. Many people had stood in the front of the door. It was peak hour so no wonder.
When I was about to get off, a man infront of me moved his body and almost squezed the bucket of flower that I held dearly in my left hand. And there he was. I saw this old Dutch person with pet hat in his head. He is about 70 I believe. He patiently standing in the edge of the door waiting for the people to get out. Patiently… Apparently he saw me trying to protect the bucket of flower in my hand so it wont get crushed. He smiled and said to me when I passed by him, “Hati-hati…”. I was tired at that time, been working the whole day. But just like that, I looked back at him and smile with all of my heart and saying, “Terima kasih“. His kindness has touched my heart. Just that simple he gave me a strecthing line in my face. The whole day tiredness just gone and I am thanking him still because of that.
I learn from experience, that your action, eventhough it is unsignificant it might touch some one heart`s. Make him or her happy or upset. In my case it was happy. Thank you 
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