
"Lo why is it like this Jum?" Baldatun asked while applying a sprain medicine ointment on Jumirah's ankle.
"Over the story, slowly Da was sick...." Jumirah grimaced in pain.
"Eatya so that person who is calm napa do not install Jum, this is what it is, fortunately only sprains try if it breaks." Baldatun is scaring.
"Well, you're so bad as a Da, see your friend suffer?" Say Jumirah while pouting.
"Yes that's not Jum, it's just a wish, hehehe...." Baldatun said even grinning.
"So I met the landlord who used to be betrothed to me Da," explained Jumi.
"What...! The bald head man who already has 6 wives?" Baldatun asked in surprise.
"Yes Da." Answer Jumi briefly.
"To buneng, how can he be here?" Ask again.
"Luckily there were two men who helped, if not Da. I can not imagine what would happen to me if the two men did not come to help."
"The bottom is bald head, it's old still nguber-uber boy, must be cut again tuh he's got eggplant." Baldatun said he looked emotional.
"Hum...!" Jumirah looked at his friend confused by what was said by his friend.
"Well.what?" Asked Baldatun who was also so confused suddenly Jumi looked at herself like that." Oh... you must be confused by the bald man's eggplant huh? Don't think you're still not old enough to know that, you're still a kid." Baldatun said after realizing something.
"Ha... What did you say? I'm still a kid? If I were a kid who would you be?" Jumirah pushed Baldatun's body to fall on the mattress and he tickled her.
"Hahaha.pardon the boss, I give up, hahaha..," said Baldatun while laughing with amusement.
"Let's say once again I'm still a kid." Jumirah still has not stopped tickling his friend.
"Yes, yes sorry boss, haha.. quit boss, hahaha..geez...!" He shouted while laughing out loud.
"Good, look out if you say I'm still a kid not making a joke of you!" Threaten Jumirah stop tickling.
"Hiks.. diabolical the boss, my time will be contrived bergedel, hiks...!" Baldatun pretended to be sad.
The next morning they seemed to be preparing to attend a painting exhibition attended by important people and great artists who had been famous to foreign countries. There Jumirah seemed so happy to meet the famous painters, both Baldatun and Jumirah capture the moment by taking pictures or taking pictures together not to forget Jumirah ask for signatures as well as advice to be like them.
The next day they use to get around to enjoy the beauty of the city of Jogja which has many tourist attractions, do not forget they buy souvenirs for children in Jakarta who are currently working to bring out their imagination through painting.
One week has passed, it is time for them to return to Jakarta. They departed from Jogja by taking a private car owned by an online businessman who invited Jumirah because he also happened to want to return to Jakarta.
"Hore.. Jumi's sister's coming home!" There were cheers from the children when they saw the arrival of Jumirah with souvenirs for them.
Tok.dok....
Suddenly the door was knocked by someone as they were joking after a week of separation because Jumirah had to go out of town to attend an exhibition.
"Sorry Jum, there's someone out there who wants to see you." Farel said standing at the door. The building has several spaces, the living room is at the front, the middle room where children work, the back room is the most spacious room because there are many rooms, there are many rooms, there are several rooms for the children to rest, they also provide a special room as a place of worship for Muslim children, there are three bathrooms and a toilet, and there are also many rooms, there is also a kitchen for them to make their own food, from small they are used to being independent so they make their own food if they are hungry.
"Who's the mas?" Jumirah approached Farel.
"You will know for yourself." Farel replied with a smile looking at Jumirah.
"Sorry sir, how can I help you?" Jumirah asked after being in the front room to someone who was sitting behind him.
"Dad...!" He mumbled after seeing the man's face.
"Sorry Ma'am Jumirah I'm interrupting your time." Said the man immediately stood up which turned out to be Alex Fernandez, the real father of Jumirah. He behaves like someone who has met for the first time. Until now he still does not want to recognize Jumirah as Cristina, his son who has been deliberately discarded because of his disability.
Alex Fernandez tells someone to throw away their own biological daughter because they feel ashamed to have a disabled child like Cristina or Jumirah.
"Eh.iya sir, please sit back." Answer Jumirah friendly.
Alex Fernandez was silent for a while staring at the face of Jumirah which turned out to be so sweet with a Muslim dress and his head covered with a hijab.
"What's Mr Alex looking for me?" Tanya Jumirah revives the daydreams of Alex Fernandez.
"Sorry, can you come with me to see my wife? Right now he's sick, he's eager to see you" replied Alex Fernandez with a sad face.
"mommy sick?" Gumam Jumirah.
"Please come with me, he would love to see you!" Alex's voice sounded sad.
"All right, I'm with you because your wife is sir." Jumirah.
Jumirah finally wanted to go to the house of his parents for the sake of his mommy, this is the second time he set foot in a super luxurious and big house.
"Darling..you finally came too son, hiks!" With a pale face and a weak-looking body, Caroline forced to get up when she saw Jumi enter her room. Quickly Jumirah ran over to the middle-aged woman who was lying weakly on the bed.
"Dear Christina, don't leave dear mommy, come back with mommy, hiks...." Caroline's cry instantly broke as Jumirah hugged her.
Angela Jumirah's younger sister who happens to be in the room straight out, she does not like to see the scenery in front of her, actually Angela feels objected if Jumirah lives in their house, he was afraid that his mother's affection would move to Jumirah if Jumirah lived there.
"Honey.. stay here with mommy," Caroline continued to beg while gently rubbing Jumirah's back.
"Sorry mom, not Jumi does not want to, but Jumi is comfortable with Jumi's new place with the children, we both work to remove all the burdens that are in our hearts through painting, he said, and my heart was at ease doing that" she explained, taking off her arms, refusing to stay with her biological parents." But mommy don't be sad, I'll come here often to see mommy." Continue to hold Caroline's hand gently.