Longsuffering

Home of the Past

I built all my dreams

to be sure hope

he died before his owner returned

- Vishnu

Bandung, Wita - Bu Tarmin

“white wood!”, Bu Tarmin hopes that the aroma of eucalyptus he smoothed on Wita's nose can help resuscitate Wita. In the Gemintang Dewun Master Health Room, Rani is accompanied by Sarah, Zahra and Laila to do whatever it takes to make Wita aware of her stupor. Ms. Tarmin even sat next to Wita since she knew her teacher was taken to the Master's Health Room. “his doctor has arrived?”, Ms. Tarmin confirmed back to Laila who had contacted Danu's doctor, doctors working at Embung Gemintang Clinic.

“cannot be contacted bu”. Ms. Tarmin got disappointed after 30 minutes the doctor she hoped could help could not be contacted. “ Prepare the car, we take it to Hospital”, but had not had time to request it was done Rani gave him relief.

“ini also doctor Mother Tarmin”. Rani tries to do whatever she can to resuscitate Wita. He did not think long when he found Wita leaning against the wall of the toilet door of his room, pale-faced and said “Rani, please contact Lanis.”

Sure enough, 5 minutes after the presence of Lanis, I don't know what the young doctor did. Wita awakens from her stupor. “you make us shocked Wita”, the soft elusan on Wita's back is felt so soft and warm, old hand Bu Tarmin really soothing. Ms. Tarmin, well aware that what Wita is currently facing is very heavy, since Mr. Surya's decision was so surprising.

Bu Tarmin did not know what happened during his meeting with Vishnu in the room of his beloved teacher. He was even very sorry, if only the meeting was held in his room and he accompanied until everything was complete, maybe Wita would not faint like this.

The heavy burden that Wita bears is a clear proof of his responsibility and dedication to the status he holds today, early childhood teachers. Miss Tarmin did not expect, the courage of Wita to challenge the selfishness of Mr. Surya in fact has proven many things to his colleagues. It takes a lot of sacrifice to establish the truth.

His love and affection for Adhis looks so sincere and pure. Wita, it always has been. Ms. Tarmin has witnessed a lot how the Wita maintains her love and love for her students. Today is his toughest fight.

The meeting and discussion he had with Mr. Surya yesterday did not produce meaningful results. One that seems clearly visible relief felt by Wita, the report aired on behalf of Adhis has been canceled Pak Surya. Mr. Surya who a while ago also reported Adhis to the Child Protection Commission seems to forget that Adhis was entitled to protection.

The decision taken by Mr. Surya did not get a fight from Wita, Mother Tarmin who desperately prevent the desire of Mr. Surya is no longer able to stem **** and murkanya middle-aged man. Wita was well aware, for him the heart injury suffered by Mr. Surya and his wife must be very deep. Such heavy love and affection have been able to destroy patience and peace. Of course, Fahrezan is also his protege who deserves the same justice, then Wita will be responsible for it. Just as Vishnu said to himself, he must start trying to learn to keep promises and account for promises that he did not keep.

Jakarta, Vishnu

Vishnu Pov

The solution Kang Indra provided made me have to be grateful. My brother-in-law is like a father figure who is so wise gives a lot of hope and optimism. Rumi tea had cried spoiled with her, “I don't want to split with you pa..”.

“who wants to split up?, we can meet once a week. Mama can go back to Bandung or Papa who will visit Jakarta. From now on, if there are classes in Jakarta, papa will take, so he can go to Vishnu's house to see mama. Risyad is already big, can take care of himself. Papa had breakfast fried rice Risyad nyiapin”. Risyad fully supports her papa's proposal. He loved Adhis so much, his little brother Adhis had to get better.

Not only Risyad, Teh Rumi also could not help but cry when I decided to bring Adhis back to Jakarta. Who's gonna take care of it? Baby sitter again? What if I don't get the right baby sitter, again?!.

“a year kang, Insyayah”, my answer despite self doubt. I will try to prepare myself for the next year. I don't know, I might be looking for Adhis's nanny with a strict selection system that meets the necessary personality standards. Or.. meet the advice of Kang Indra who I think is very heavy, “married, in the next year focus on finding a mother for Adhis, wife for you”.

I ignored Kang Indra's words for a moment. Today I order Andra to take care of everything related to the house that I built 3 years ago for us - Adhis, me and Teh Rumi-dwelling. 120 Square meters of land that I bought 7 years ago, from my savings during my small projects while I was in college. Burhan is the most meritorious person for this, he sold the inheritance from his mother for a cheap price to me. My prank question to him was really made real by him. “if there is cheap land in Jakarta, I want to buy Han. For the future, I'm sure of one girl nih”.

Despite the fact, the land was weathered for 4 years. I might even forget to have bought it, because the figure I was going to bring to the house on the land had already chosen another man. Until I decided to take the doctor program with a full scholarship in Switzerland. Studying abroad at that time was actually beyond my plan. At first I decided to apply to the company that I had been after all and married the girl who was faithfully waiting for me, Damn!!.

Switzerland is witness to my destruction, I look without direction. Freeze with anger. Until I met my best friend during my s1 lecture, Restari. Both wounded by a slashing story, we became great partners in devising a plan to destroy an enemy called love.

Return to Indonesia with a crushing defeat before the war flag is hoisted. I brought a little holy baby. Proof of my selfishness and stupidity. I did not give up my little Ahdis to Restari's sister who has a husband who works like my father-in-law. Moving countries for his official service. My mother-in-law has long since gone before Restari.

I built a house on the land I bought. Designing it as I dreamed 7 years ago, although until now the house is empty uninhabited. I don't know, maybe I just still hope, the house goes back to the owner I wanted, Wita.