Dream Jumirah

Dream Jumirah
Chapter 26. Seeking the existence of children.



"Where are you going Jum?" Farel asked when he saw Jumirah who had looked neat wearing long jeans and a jacket did not forget to wear a hijab, but only at 06:00 in the morning.


"I want to dance with the kids, I'm sure they're still in town" Jumirah replied, wearing his shoes.


"Where do you want to go? Same who? Let the police take care, we wait for news from them only Jum.Indeed you know where they are? I don't want anything to happen to you." Farel looked worried.


"On my own, I can't wait too long" Jumirah replied in a stern voice.


"Wait, I'll accompany." Farel.


"No, Mas Farel today must work, right? Mas Farel, take care of myself." Jumirah rushed out of the house finished wearing his sports shoes.


"What are you riding on?" Shouted Farel again.


"Motor...!" Jumirah replied from the outside, not long heard the sound of motorcycles walking and away from their rented house.


Jumirah, walking through the streets of Jakarta, entered slums in the capital, Jumirah, showing photos of children taken while they were together in their buildings before burning, he asked everyone who lived in the area who knew anyone saw children like the one in the photo. And apparently no one saw them, Jumirah did not want to give up, he still tried to find himself without feeling tired or afraid in the slightest.


"Eh.. look gaes.it's like Jumi's sister, lest she's looking for us." One girl said she accidentally saw Jumirah from a small glass in the room where her mother hid them for a while until police stopped searching and investigating their case.


"Yes right, that's Kak Jumi, sister...." Shouted them in the room. Jumirah could not hear their voice that could not be heard from outside even though they were screaming though, because the room was soundproof.


"Well... Brother Jumi... come back. Please let us brother!We're here...!" Shouted Joni when he saw Jumirah instead went on his motorcycle.


"Hiks... Sis Jumi did not hear us, hua.katlah us, I do not want to be taken away, I do not want to be a beggar anymore, hua...." A girl crying loudly feeling desperate because the plan is two more days some of them will be taken by his men mother toothless out of the city.


"Calm down the deck, we'll figure out a way to get out of this place." Said one of the biggest women among them was trying to appease the girl he already regarded as his own sister.


"Yes really, let's go we have to compact to make sense to get out of here." Keep Joni.


While outside it looks Jumirah who is driving the motor suddenly stops the speed of the motor." It was like someone was calling out yes, I was like hearing the sound of children asking for help!" Mumbled Jumirah in his heart turned to the side, stared at an old building beside him, "why do I want to come to that house?" Mumbled again.


Tin....


The sound of the motor horn shocked the reverie of Jumirah.


"Neng..please unload the motor if you want to stop, you are blocking the other motor that wants to pass." Said a middle-aged woman who was also riding a motorcycle behind Jumirah.


"Yes mom, sorry mom!" Jumirah running the motor again, he rushed to forget the old building beside him earlier


"Sorry Mom, do you know the news that happened to Non Jumirah and his friends?" Asked a middle-aged man but still had a fresh body like a youngster.


"What's up, sir?" Ask a middle-aged woman or Caroline's mother who does not know the events that happened to her daughter.


"Look at this mom!" The man handed a newspaper to Ms. Caroline.


Caroline read the newspaper.


"Well... Cristina darling...!" Said Caroline softly with both eyes dripping with clear liquid.


"You investigate who has done this to my daughter, they must be taught a lesson, finish off all those who have dared to hurt the daughter of the Fernandez family." Caroline orders firmly with both eyes turned red, a mother's anger instantly comes out when she finds out her son is suffering due to the actions of irresponsible people.


"Good boss." The man replied, hurrying away.


"Good day sir!" Greet the man as he passed Mr. Alex Fernandez who had just returned from his office.


"Her...." Alex only spoke with his mouth closed without looking at the man who greeted him. With arrogance he walked into room after room in his own house.


"Is he here, mom?" Alex asked after seeing his wife.


"Eh Daddy's home." Caroline walked up to her husband, and she took the bag with her husband to take into the room." He's just gonna tell Cristina how she is." Caroline answered honestly.


"Mommy still thinks about that limp?" Alex asked to stop his steps while loosening his tie, because he felt sultry, he finally pulled his tie out of the shirt and threw the tie on the sofa, he finally pulled it out, the opening of the button shirt that is worn so that it looks chest filled with hair, tempting women, although Alex's age is not young anymore but still has a good body shape, muscular look so tempting.


"Always, whenever mommy always thinks of him." Caroline replied firmly but seemed indifferent not to look at her husband, because she knew if her husband would never like or let himself continue to think about Jumirah. Caroline continued to walk to the master bedroom to put down her husband's bag containing important files from her office.


"Mommy, Daddy told you to stop thinking about the disabled boy, I don't want people to know that I have a disabled child." Alex was walking behind Caroline.


Degs....


Caroline stopped her steps, It was so painful to hear her daughter being insulted by her own biological father. He took a deep breath to calm his heart so as not to get emotional.


"Em.. Daddy should take a shower after that we eat!" Caroline orders with a fake smile, she forced to smile pretending to be calm even though she really wanted to run amok and berate the man who had been her husband for 25 years, a man who has deliberately thrown away his own flesh and blood because he is ashamed of having a disabled child like Jumirah.


"Hiks... Until when did you behave like that mas? Why don't you want to acknowledge him as your own son? He also needs our affection and recognition as his biological parents, hicks, sorry mommy hasn't made your Daddy willing to accept and acknowledge you as his daughter ." Caroline said softly as she sobbed after her husband was in the bathroom.