I Find Himself Within You
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"Boy, time to wake up." A knock was heard on the door of Fadhil's room. The son wakes his son to wake up soon because it's time to go to school. Several times knocking but no answer, Putra then just go inside. Still sleeping, not usually his son woke up bad luck.
"Boy, wake up in the morning". The son wakes Fadhil up by gently rubbing the cheek of the puffer Fadhil. How surprised he felt Fadhil's body temperature was very hot. He checked Fadhil's entire body and felt all hot. He then turned the body of Fadhil who was originally tilted to be supine. Pale lips, shivering body and again, mentioning his mother.
"Mom,,, mom,,,mama,,,".
"Yes, baby, are you sick? We're going to the hospital now." Without waiting for Fadhil's approval, Putra immediately held Fadhil and immediately went outside the room to immediately go to the hospital.
"Mom, mother.." Shouted the Son calling his mother-in-law.
"Yes, son, what's screaming like that? Fadhil why?" When he found out that Putra was holding Fadhil, Miss Rossa immediately approached.
"The body is hot, ma'am. Please prepare Fadhil's needs. I'll take her to the hospital first, then mom will be there soon huh." Pinta Putra's.
"Yes, son, take your granddaughter to the hospital quickly." Miss Rossa replied while nodding. The son ran away from home and intercepted a taxi to drive him to the hospital. Because he couldn't have brought Fadhil with his blind motor.
"What happened to my son Doc?" The son immediately asked the doctor who had just come out of the room where Fadhil was treated. The doctor smiled and told Fadhil.
"Fathers only have fever. He seems to miss his mother too. Because throughout the examination, the father always called his mother." The doctor smiled again.
"All right, then excuse me." Said the doctor.
"Thank you doc." The doctor smiled as he nodded and immediately passed away leaving the Son. Then Putra went into the nursery of Fadhil, and sat in the chair next to Fadhil's gurney. He rubbed the top of Fadhil's head and kissed his forehead. The son had thought, should he contact Jasmin to be asked to please comfort Fadhil? The son was raging with his own thoughts to the point that he did not know Miss Rossa had been calling but there was no telling. Miss Rossa then patted the Son's shoulder which made the Son surprised.
"Mothers... Have you arrived?" Ask later.
"Already from earlier. But you are called nyaut. Don't mostly daydream in the hospital, it's not good." Said Miss Rossa who even forgot the state of her granddaughter because she advised the Son.
"Oh yeah, how's your granddaughter doing?" Ask later.
"Fadhil is fine ma'am. He's just a fever". Answer the Son at a glance without telling him that Fadhil actually longs for the presence of his mother.
"Well, if so, then you have breakfast first. You haven't had breakfast this morning, have you?" Ms. Rossa offered the food to the Son.
"Later ma'am, the son is not hungry yet." The answer.
"Do not later, son, later your ulcer disease can recur. Who's gonna take care of your granddaughter?" Miss Rossa's orders cannot be challenged.
"Yes ma'am, Putra wants to inform Fadhil school and the work place of the Son first. After that, the son will eat. The son comes out first, ma'am."
Arriving outside, Putra immediately contacted Fadhil's homeroom teacher and then asked for permission to the office that today did not enter work. After all the affairs of his permission, Putra intends to enter again into the nursery of Fadhil, but he remembered the doctor's remark that Fadhil may miss his mother. He then took his phone and shifted Jasmin's number. Just about to press the call button, he undoes his intention to contact the woman who looks like his wife for fear of disturbing and making her employer angry. He then went back into Fadhil's ward.
"Mom.mom..mama..." Racau Fadhil in his sleep. Miss Rossa who was waiting was reflexively turned towards her grandson. He tried to wake Fadhil up.
"Wake up baby, grandma's here." Miss Rossa said as she stroked the top of Fadhil's head. Fadhil continued to rummage, when the Son went back into the treatment room.
"Son, your son has been delirious ever since. I'm afraid she's okay." Miss Rossa looked so worried about her granddaughter's condition.
"It's okay mom. The doctor said he had a normal fever and was missing his mother. " The son looked at his son who was lying weakly on the cage. Miss Rossa just nodded.
"Mom should go home. Later the mother of soy sauce." Pinta Putra told her mother-in-law to go home.
"You eat first, after you eat, you go home." Miss Rossa replied without rejection who was nodded by the Son and immediately took the food that his mother brought and immediately ate it until it ran out.
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"Mas, can I see Fadhil? I miss playing with him". Jasmin called her fiance asking for permission to meet with Fadhil. I don't know why, he misses that boy so much right now.
"May darling. Mas inter ya". Bargain Bobby across there.
"Don't do it, you're busy. I'll go straight to school. It's time to go home." Jasmin.
"Yes, if so, you are delivered by a driver. Send the driver home now." Bobby's orders were denied.
"Yes, thank you". Nod Jasmin even though the one across the street doesn't know Jasmin's nod.
A few minutes passed, the driver who was sent by Bobby had picked up his miss. They immediately went to Fadhil's school and picked him up. Jasmin is delighted that he has been able to meet Fadhil again since their meeting one month ago before his engagement to Bobby.
Arriving at Fadhil school, the time is right with the children who are scattering out of their respective rooms. Jasmin got out of the car and approached the school gate. But he did not find Fadhil out of his room even though the other children had all come out. Only the teachers were left standing in front of their respective classroom doors. Then, where's Fadhil? Didn't he go to school? Jasmin murmured in his heart. Rather than being curious, he was determined to ask the whereabouts of Fadhil to the teacher standing in front of Fadhil's classroom.
"Excuse me ma'am, can I talk to you for a second?" Jasmin said to a teacher.
"Well, Mom, can I help you?" The teacher replied.
"I was waiting for Fadhil, but from earlier he was not seen out of his class" asked Jasmin.
"Oh, Fadhil today's permission not to enter ma'am. His son is sick". Answer the teacher.
Degs..
