LIKE I CAN'T SEE

BAG 10 DREAMS OF MEETING YOUR FATHER

Morning time.

Adhan dawn reverberate. Unusually Mum saw Jovan still curled up to sleep. This kid usually wakes up.

"Son, get up", shake Jovan's arm. My mother was able to walk normally. Today was his schedule of control and taking off his bandages.

Jovan hasn't woken up yet. What's wrong with this kid? My mother approached him repeatedly. Because she had not yet woken up, she held her forehead and found out she had a fever.

Oh my goodness, he has a fever. Mom immediately took a compress filled with cold water and also a clean washcloth. Dipping the cloth into the water in the container then squeezing and sticking it on his forehead.

He replaced it when the cloth no longer felt cold. And do it over and over again. Faithfully taking care of Jovan. Until the sun rises stand by his son.

Wanted to make porridge for his son but he remembered the rice stayed a little. Yes, I made porridge first with the remaining rice. He said and went to make porridge.

Making fire from wood is not easy. It takes extra patience. Without the help of dry leaves or used paper will be long-term. But with painstaking mother blew the flame until it burned perfectly.

Finally the fire too. Said the woman.

Nearly forty minutes of porridge was ready. Maybe if you use the stove will not take this long. But what power if you have to use a furnace.

"Son, get up eat. Let Mom feed you" said mom while waking up.

Jovan this time started to open his eyes. He tried to get up but his head felt heavy. "Mommy, Jovan dreams of meeting you" he said.

"Jovan dreams you said you'd love a gift if Jovan was smart".

Mother could not hold back the crying. Especially when it comes to her husband who has passed. He truly felt sorry for his son. Who does not feel the love of a father.

"Maybe it's just because you have a fever, son. Dreams of meeting Father. Already let's quickly eat the cold hunting porridge".

Mom wiped her tears. And began to feed his son. Jovan takes a bribe after a bribe from Mom until it's gone.

An hour passed.

Mom is well dressed in her best clothes. "Where are you going?" asked Jovan, who was lying on a mat.

"Emak wants to go to work my old mother son. Saying thank you at once. After that, my mom went to the hospital".

"I'm sorry Jovan couldn't take Mom. Is there any money to go to the control hospital?", asked Jovan worriedly. The cost to the hospital is not cheap.

"You just calm down, son. Mom still has savings to ride in angkot. While the cost of the hospital just stay come. All is covered by boss Mom".

"Alhamdulillah Mother. Be careful Mak!", said Jovan.

"You can eat again later, too. Don't wait for my mom to come home".

The heat that began to feel did not dampen his intention to go to his workplace. His boss has helped him a lot. He should thank you. Although thanking alone will not be equivalent to returning the good favor.

But at least Mom is a good person. People who know thank you for being helped. "Eh Mak Silah, isn't today the control schedule, why go here instead?", asked the foreman.

"Yes Sir. I'd like to see the Boss. Is he here?".

"It usually arrives soon. Mom wants to wait?", asked the foreman.

"Please. Find a shady place Mak" said the foreman.

Soon a luxury car passed in the building area. Come with a beautiful woman in sexy clothes. They got out of the car.

"No one wants to meet with you" said the foreman after welcoming the arrival of his boss.

"Who? Send it here", because there is no ready-made room, he waits for Mak Silah to face in front of him.

Mak Silah immediately came over. Shaking the Boss' hand. "I'm Sir", he said.

"O, the only female worker right? What was? What about his legs?", he asked attentively. While the woman beside him was surly like not liking the man next to him to the attention of workers such as Mak Silah.

"Yes Sir. I came here to say thank you. All this time, I have been allowed to work here. And my father has helped me a lot".

"No need to bother Mom. I sincerely help Mom".

After talking for a long time. And repeatedly Mak Silah heard deheman from the woman who had been standing next to her boss. Mak Silah immediately self-conscious and leave.

Not to forget Mak Silah also greeted his fellow workers. As a farewell greeting. And tell them that Mak Silah does not work in that place anymore.

Next Mak Silah to the hospital that yesterday he had been rushed. To control and open his foot bandage.

In a different place. Jessy looks sad because today is her parents' first hearing. Eventually both parents chose the divorce instead of making peace.

He kept his head down with his aunt. Her aunt should have left her house. But because he kept begging for two more days finally his aunt felt pity and obeyed his request.

After trial. Jessy kept her head down in the car. This time he had to car with his father and the woman who became his affair. How ironic. Her father blatantly led the woman to the trial site.

"Darling why are you so quiet?", asked her father looking at Jessy's face from behind the rearview mirror.

"Why should Mom and Dad separate? Why can't she understand Jessy's feelings?", she asked boldly.

"Darling, listen to Papa. Mama and Papa no longer fit. And we'll keep fighting. For that we better split up" his father explained.

"But Jessy doesn't want that. Huu huu huu", sobbing.

The woman who had been silent at last spoke up. "Jessy don't cry. We'd better get some ice cream or someplace where it's going. Jessy can play as much as aunty there" he said trying to entertain.

"No way!!! Jessy doesn't want to. Jessy wants to go home", replied Jessy refused the aunt's invitation.

The woman was upset. But he won't show in front of papa Jessy. "Don't take it dear, understand he's a little girl" papa Jessy understood with the woman.

The car kept going. Stop at the elite house. This is papa Jessy's second home. This is where he spends a lot of time with his mistress.

Jessy got out of the car and headed straight for her room. Then close the door of the room tightly. I don't want anyone to get into it.

"Jessy baby, open the door, you want to talk" her dad knocked on Jessy's room door.

But there was no answer from within. Afraid that his son would do anything untoward, his father asked the housekeeper for a spare key.