
Did the fruit fall not far from the tree?
The past.
My mother's name is Risty, Risty, he married my father at the age of 17 and became a widow at the age of 23 because he was left behind by my father who remarried a wealthy widow in Jakarta where at that time I was still old 6 year.
My mother became pregnant out of wedlock because she believed in the blind love of my father who was no more than a land crocodile, because that was my Grandfather, the Father of my Mother married him to my father by force, but since then my mother was expelled from my Grandfather's house and has not been considered as his Family because of the shame of the Family.
My mother was also a village flower in her village, the son of a Village Chief who was one of the most respected families there, beautiful-faced and had the body that every man's eyes wanted to sleep with, but because he was fooled by the mouth of a land crocodile who reasoned love, my mother fell in love with my father.
Ever since my father left, my mother was very troubled to live her life, she who only had a First High School graduation diploma confused to find work in the City. To eat alone he had to pick up trash on the street especially to raise a 6-year-old child who still needed the affection and attention of his Parents. He did not dare to return to his village because he was embarrassed and afraid to meet his family there. One day an event occurred which became the turning point of my life and my mother's.
“Buuu Sarah laper.” My partner who is now in my mother's arms. “Sabar yaa Nak this momentary again we buy food yes.” His words were pulling his trash cart with sweat pouring down every corner of his face. A quiet road will pass vehicles coupled with dark conditions due to the absence of lighting, suddenly a car came from the front that hit us.
“Ibuuuu” Shouts me along with my cries. I who was thrown from my mother's sling cried loudly to see his condition that was bleeding a lot from several parts of his body, he said, even the pain from my body I no longer feel because I do not want to lose this person I love so much. “Ibuu wake up Buuu wake up, don't stay Sarah Bu.” I still call out his name with my cries getting louder.
A man came out of the car with a pale face and anxiously lifted my mother's body full of drops of blood into his car. “Come with Om first yes.” Said the Man, he carried me and sat me in the passenger seat next to him. “Om make sure your mom will be fine son.” His words calmed me down again. Mother.
After that the car drove very fast in the middle of the streets of the Capital to the nearest Hospital to help my Mother who was still unconscious, The man stopped his car in front of the ER Entrance and immediately carried my mother's body, The Sisters in the ER Room came out carrying the Patient's trolley and the Man put my unconscious mother's body on top of the Patient's trolley.
“Bapak wait here first yes, Patient Family should not enter the ER room, let the Patient be treated Doctor first yes Pak.” Say Sister to the Man “Iya Sus, please help.” Said the Man in a panic. “Iya Sir excuse me first.” After that my mother was taken into the ER Room with the Doctor in it.
I could only stand by myself and cry on the bench of the Hospital Waiting Room to see my mother being taken into the ER Room with the Doctor and Sister, after being seated by the Man. I don't stay with Sarah.
“Your mother will be fine little girl, don't cry ya.” The man was sitting next to me rubbing my back. “What's your name sweet boy?” Further again. “Sa..Sarah Om.” I choked because of my crying. “Sarah don't cry anymore huh later Om Alex promised to buy ice cream for Sarah, would you? so don't cry anymore ya.” His words were trying to calm me down and I knew the name of the Man was Om Alex. “Iya Om.” I said with a nod. “Good son.” And he rubbed my head which somehow made me comfortable.
Om Alex has the appearance of a businessman, neat-looking, clean white with about 30 years old, from his attitude to me, I believe he is a good person.
“Patient condition is fine Sir, Patient may not be able to be conscious due to trauma during the accident, no injuries severe enough only a few external injuries to the Patient, and so on, and now the Patient will be transferred to the Treatment Room, maybe you can take care of his administration first in the front Lobby.” Said the Doctor.
“Good thanks for the help Doc.” Speak to Alex with a face that looks relieved. “Sama-sama Sir, Patients can also be visited inside.” Said the Doctor. “Good Doc, once again thank you for the help.” Say it to Alex. “Then I'll excuse you sir.” The doctor left us.
“Let's meet your mom first Sarah.” Say it to Alex. He carried me into the room that contained my mother lying weakly with a hose on her nose and hands. “Ibuuuu.” I cried in tears still in Om Alex's arms when I saw my mother lying weakly on the Patient's Bed in front of me.
“Sarah has not cried yes, Your mother now again needs a break, later tomorrow will definitely be able to play again with Sarah, so Sarah do not be sad again ya.” Say Om Alex “Iya Om.” With my hand I wipe my tears. I promise not to stay with Sarah.
After making sure my mother had been moved to the Treatment Room, Om Alex invited me back to his apartment to rest, I agreed. Not long after that, Alex and I were already in his apartment, after Om Alex brought me back with him on a journey of about forty-five minutes.
“Sarah wait here first yes, Om will prepare food first, Sarah must be hungry right?” Said Alex to me after he sat me down on the soft sofa. “Iya Om.” I answered after I was sitting on the sofa in his apartment, after we had previously confirmed that my mother was in the treatment room. Om Alex Apartment is very luxurious and clean, in which there are luxury items, where there are two Bedrooms, one Bathroom, Living Room and Kitchen.
Soon after, Alex brought two dishes of fried rice and drinks and ice cream that he promised. “Enaakk om fried rice.” My words that made him smile saw me who was very greedily enjoying his fried rice. “Sarah eat a lot ya." Speak to Alex by rubbing my head. “Iya Om.” I said with a smile.
“Sarah home where if Om can know?” Ask Om Alex when we were both enjoying his fried rice. “Sarah does not have a house om, Sarah usually sleeps in the Wagon that Mother brought, every day also Sarah nemenin Mother to look for garbage in order to buy food.” He rubbed my head with a sad face looking at me. “Ya have Sarah eaten again yes.” His words again were answered with a nod from me.
After I finished eating, Alex bathed me and put on the new clothes he bought before we went back to his apartment. “Wahh Sarah is indeed a beautiful child yes.” Said Om Alex who looked at me, after wearing the clothes he bought earlier. I just smiled as I played the shirt she gave me in front of the glass.
“Still Om.” I hugged her with a happy feeling that was reciprocated with a kiss on the tip of my head. “Iya equally, Sarah if you need anything tell Om yes.” He said sincerely I immediately nodded quickly and felt the affection of a Father who was present in the figure of Om Alex.
SERIATE.
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