Dream Jumirah

Plan to go to Jakarta to find Jumirah.

"This can't be allowed sir, we have to figure out a way to keep our son away from that limp street painter, sir, what would people say if the son of a successful businessman, the owner of the largest coal company in Indonesia, has the son-in-law of a street painter who has an imperfect physique like him, want to put where our face will be if Aden really married a disabled woman, it's a shame!" her mother cried Aden very angry.

While elsewhere. "Hello ..., what's wrong Bran?" aden asked someone on the phone while he was accompanying Jumirah at the painting exhibition building.

"Oh that, yes I've been there now" continued Aden after that he turned off his phone call.

"What's up, Mom?" ask Jumirah after Aden ends his phone call.

"Gibran called me, I was told to go home now he said there was something my parents wanted to talk about" Aden explained.

"Oh .. Yes it is better that Mas Aden go home now to the second house of Mas Aden's parents, afraid that there is something important that they want to talk about!" jumirah Order.

"Are you okay I'm staying? How will he go home?" tanya Aden felt bad.

"Mas Aden don't have to worry, later I will easily take a taxi" replied Jumirah.

"You be careful, don't forget to let me know when you're home." said Aden.

"Okay, Aden's careful too." Jumirah Reply.

Jumirah again did his job checking the paintings in the building to look neat before the visitors came.

Thirty minutes later the building was filled with visitors to see the painting exhibition which is usually held once a week in the painting building where Jumirah works. There are also some paintings owned by Jumirah and Grandpa Sebastian that are deliberately exhibited, there are also some paintings, there are paintings that can be purchased if anyone intends to buy but there are some paintings owned by Jumirah that are not for sale because the painting has an impression and memory for Jumirah itself which is deliberately exhibited to be enjoyed by everyone.

Patiently Jumirah explained what the name of the painter was and what the meaning of the painting was, why the painter made such a picture when there were visitors asking.

"Mom, look at this really nice painting, wow ... cool!" A teenage girl called her mother who was cool to look at the paintings neatly arranged on the wall.

"Yes" answered a middle-aged woman turning her back to approach her son, while Jumirah was walking in a hurry to meet her friends and they collided.

"Sorry ..." said Jumirah while bowing his body.

"It's okay" replied the middle-aged woman.

Jumirah raised his face to look at the woman who had accidentally collided with him.

"Nr ...." Both Jumirah and the middle-aged woman were silent as their eyes met each other.

"You ..." said the middle-aged woman who noticed Jumirah's face that looked so similar to her.

Both of his eyes looked teary,

"Jum, haduh .. lo tu ya, awaited from earlier as well," said a beautiful woman immediately pulled Jumirah's hand.

"Haduh ... patient dong Da, where are we going anyway?" ask Jumirah while walking in the footsteps of his friend named Baldatun.

"She .. could she be ..." said the woman while watching Jumirah road that looks limp.

"Mommy, why did Mommy take so long, Mommy had to see this" The teenage girl pulled the hand of the dumb-looking middle-aged woman staring at the back of Jumirah who had gone away. "Mom, Mommy see what the hell?" asked the teenage girl again while waving her hand in front of her face.

Situation in the village. "Mom, look at this Mom!" A teenage girl showed a newspaper to her mother.

"This ... is this Jumirah?" asked Ms. Lasmi while looking at a picture of a photo in the newspaper." Look sir, it turns out that the child has become a famous person." continued Ms. Lasmi walked up to her husband who was sitting in front alone while smoking a cigarette.

"What's the Mom." replied Mr. Sutejo looking back, his wife was walking towards him.

"Jumirah sir, it turns out he's already a famous person, we have to go there looking for him, who knows if he'll help us." said Ms. Lasmi showed the news in the newspaper about the child they had taken care of as a baby.

"Nr ...." Mr. Sutejo smiled faintly while smoking his cigarette after seeing the picture of Jumirah plastered in the newspaper.

"JO'S.... TEJO'S...." There were shouts from outside the house as they were sitting in the guest room reading the news paper about Jumirah who had become famous for his amazing paintings.

"Wow sir it must be Mr Sudir, piye iki Pak?" Miss Lasmi looks panicked, quickly they went out to meet Mr. Sudir or landlords who were shouting calling Mr. Sutejo's name outside their home.

"Oh Mr. Sudir anyway, let's go in sir!" said Mr. Sutejo politely invited the landlord to enter the house.

"No need, I came here just to remind you guys that you have to vacate this house in the afternoon because this house already wants me to sell." the order of Mr. Sudir in a loud voice made the neighbors whose homes were close to Bu Lasmi and Mr. Sutejo out of their respective homes because they were curious about the noise of the homes of both partners those husbands. The goddess of their daughter looked frightened immediately ran over to her parents who were outside the house along with the landlord who was seen being angry.vIa hiding behind Bu Lasmi who was also seen terrified.

"Wow sir, give us a few more days sir, we will sleep where if this afternoon we have to go, while we have no brothers" replied Mr. Sutejo pleading.

"Oh, no, I don't want to know and don't care where you want to live, anyway you have to leave this house immediately because this house is already mine and I will sell." snapped the landlord with the face of the sangar told Mr. Sutejo's family to leave his house which was already his because Mr. Sutejo had sold the house to him to pay his debts that were many times the amount with flowers.

"Yes give us until tomorrow morning sir, we promise tomorrow morning we will leave this house soon, please let us stay here first tonight while cleaning up our belongings" continued Ms. Lasmi with a face of blemish.

"Alright, but only tonight, tomorrow morning you must lift your feet from this house if you do not want to be dragged by my men" said the landlord with a heavy voice, then he and two of his men left Mr. Sutejo's house.

"Sir, Mom, tomorrow we go to Jakarta to look for Mbak Jumi aja, Dewi tau kok place, Joko who did not know, because he had met with Mbak Jumi in Jakarta and was invited to play at Mbak Jumi's house. Mas Joko said, Jumi's house is big, good again." Goddess tells.

"We have no other choice, tomorrow morning we go to Jakarta to meet Jumirah, the boy has to help us, because he can be like that because of us." Mr. Sutejo said to his wife and daughter while his son was abroad becoming a TKI.