I Find Himself Within You
Mama Don't Go
..."Mamaa....!" The voice of a child estimated to be 5 years old echoed around the city park for calling his mother. Everyone around him reflexively turned to the source of the child's voice....
...Also with a beautiful woman with hair on her back also turned her head and frowned when the boy ran towards her while hugging and calling her mom....
..."Mama, don't stay in Fadhil again, Fadhil miss Mama"!...
Yes, the 5-year-old boy was named Fadhil Putra Irawan, the child who lost his mother because of an accident that had claimed his mother's life when he was about to go to the market. He was hit by an irresponsible man while trying to cross into the highway.
At that time Jasmine after dawn prayers went directly to the market to buy vegetables that would later be used to resell around the complex. But unfortunately, the event immediately took his life and was not saved because in those hours not too many people passed by.
Meanwhile, Jasmin, the woman who was hugged by Fadhil, blinked her eyes repeatedly because she was surprised why there was a small child who called her mama.
Jasmin then reflexively held the child's shoulder and sat in alignment with the child.
"So, who's it? Where's the deck??" Ask Jasmin.
"Fadhil find mama, why don't you go home?" While sobbing Fadhil replied.
"Where is the deck?" Ask Jasmine again.
"Here, Fadhil has found mama, Alhmdulillah.." Excited Fadhil while pointing towards Jasmin.
Still in shock, Jasmin said again, "I'm sorry Adek, I'm not your mama." While wailing Jasmin spread his gaze around the park when he found his mother or father who already thought of him as a mother.
"Who is he, baby?" Not to lose his surprise from being called mama by an unknown child, Jasmin was surprised again with a heavy masculine voice heard from behind him.
"Truly Bob, I don't know where this kid came from knowing he was here and hugging me.
Bobby turned to look at Fadhil, aligned his body to match Fadhil's height and asked, "Sir, what's your name? And why call Aunt Jasmin with Mama?"
"My name is Fadhil Om, because this is Mama Fadhil Om." Brightly Fadhil while pointing towards Jasmin.
The appointed Jasmin hurriedly shook his head the sign was not her mother. Bobby was the same looking at Jasmin with a difficult view to interpret as if demanding an explanation about the 5-year-old boy.
Bobby turned around again to look at Fadhil, "Well, now we'd better sit down first, we'll eat first. What would Fadhil eat?" Ask Bobby while inviting Fadhil and Jasmin to sit on the bench that is provided at the park.
"Fadhil wants some ice cream, um."
"Well, it just so happened that Om just bought it, huh." Pouring ice cream at Fadhil. And indeed Jasmin had been to the park together with Bobby, because Jasmin wanted to eat ice cream so Bobby bought first at the ice cream shop while Jasmin waited on one of the park benches.
Fadhil receives an ice cream from Bobby and eats it immediately, at that moment Fadhil remembers that he had been to the park with his father who was also buying ice cream for him. Jasmin looked at Fadhil pensively and asked, "Why Deck, how not to eat ice cream, not good?" Fadhil gasped, "No ma, the ice cream is good, Fadhil only remembers Dad. Fadhil was here with Dad, I kept asking for ice cream, Dad told Fadhil to wait on the bench, but Fadhil instead approached mama here." Jasmin smiled as she glanced at Bobby. "Oh, that was Fadhil with dad, huh? Fadhil, dengerin aunt yes, this aunt is not your mama, aunty just met Fadhil today here. Maybe Mama Fadhil is away at work and can't go home yet, dear." Jasmin gave understanding to Fadhil gently. The interaction was not spared from Bobby's observation. He looked at Jasmin full of admiration for being gentle with the little boy. Bobby imagined later if they married and blessed with a child, the woman would also be a gentle mother figure to her children later.
Because of the fun of imagining going to have a child from his woman, Bobby became comfortable with his own smile. "No, my mom is not my aunt". Whimper Fadhil with teary eyes will cry. Bobby who was originally pensive, was shocked when Fadhil shouted. "Bob, how is this? his son wants to cry gini?Let's go find his dad, he said he was here with his dad, right?" Pinta Jasmin's. "Dear, we're looking for his father. Let's ask her dad where to buy ice cream. "Fadhil, where did you buy ice cream?" Let's take you to your father's place." Take Bobby. "Don't want Om, Fadhil still wants to be with mama, later if Fadhil goes to father's place, mama will go again!" Shouted Fadhil while tightly hugging Jasmin. By forced Jasmin also returned a hug from Fadhil. While glancing towards the lover, through the gaze of his eyes as if asking for help. Bobby could only sniff his shoulders.
Meanwhile, Putra, on his return from buying ice cream directly to where the child waited on the bench of one of the parks. Yes, Putra Adi Irawan is the father of Fadhil, the husband of his late mother Melati Fadhil. A driver from a property company in the City Q number.
"Fadhil dear, this is ice k...." Not finished continuing his speech Son was made flabbergasted because the child was not on the bench of the park earlier. So surprised and panicked, Putra then threw away the ice cream he was carrying and immediately ran closer to the park bench. There's still Fadhil's bag there. As soon as the Son's mind was filled with a lot of prejudice, what happened, was my son kidnapped? "No, there are a lot of people here, maybe I can ask one of the visitors here." Son Monologue while looking for a photo of his son in the flat object. Then show everyone in the park. A son like a doormat runs from the end of the garden to the end of the garden, to inquire about the whereabouts of his son. " Yes Alloh, where my son, do not let anything happen with him Ya Alloh. I don't want to lose it twice." The son prayed while rubbing his face rough. After all the people who were asked and did not know where Fadhil was, there was a grandfather who was walking closer to him. Without waiting for time, the Son just asked about his son. "Pardon me first, do you know my son in this photo?"
