Love Without Status

Faizal Transfer

A Little Telling Faizal...

After steadying her feet leaving Dika alone in a hiding place, Faizal promised not to look back again...

As soon as he arrived at the border Faizal immediately looked for a bus to his hometown, a simple house that he had longed for all this time, the warmth of the family and the sense of love and care for each other make him always feel sorry to ever be tempted by the lure of the sweet lure of Reyden boss, which actually ended up making him stray away like this

" Mas Dik...your sacrifice will not be in vain...!!! I promise I'll look for you again and help you...!!!" his murmured softly while leaning against the bus seat in a doldrums

" I have to hurry home..as soon as possible I have to take my family away... lest Dika's plans fall apart...!!!"

After a tiring journey, approximately two days of travel, Faizal finally arrived at his home, before he had time to stop by at the Dika mas workshop but it seemed like a quiet workshop, but the workshop was quiet, maybe because Melisa was sleeping in the middle of the night, she thought.

" As....!!!" Faizal said his greetings while knocking on the door of his house slowly, the state of silence maybe all the residents of the house were asleep

" Mom... father..mas came home." he exclaimed again.

Faizal while looking at sharpening his eyes, afraid that there are people who follow and love him, however he was still worried and worried that if the problems they face will impact and disrupt his family

" Sur....!!!" call Faizal again

She did not realize that from the gap of woven bamboo fence, her mother was watching her well, afraid that she was not Faizal her son, because in the middle of the night someone knocked on the door

" Mother... father... This is mas...!!!" yell Faizal again

Kriiieeett

The old wooden door was opened slowly, apparently after being convinced that the one who came was his son Faizal's mother immediately opened the door

" Mas Faizal....!!!" call mom slow

Faizal immediately sprang to hug his mother releasing all her longing

" Sir...!!! mom mas kangen ma'am.how are you. sorry I left without news all this time..."

" Go in first yuk.." invite Mom while calming her son.

" Mom how are you.. father how are you.. sister buk...!!!" Faizal kept asking questions of his mother

" Your sister is asleep at night.good mother's news son... as long as you stay go Wawan mas and Melisa's mother who helps the father's treatment." explained Mother softly.

" You have also rested.." continued Mother.

" You how are you, son...??? why go there is no news at all... do you not know that mom is worried... oya you go with mas Dika right....??? continue mas Dika also come home with you.pangkasian mbak Melisa again pregnant big.." asked mother back.

" I'm sorry ma'am... Faizal works on the border of the area around the forest.I am equally dika can task to manage the export of imports of forest products there so there is no signal.... so it is very difficult to communicate with outsiders.." said Faizal lying, he could not tell the truth to his mother, right....????

" But. mas Dik has not been able to go home mom. I decided not to go back there again... so dik mas still complete his task will just infiltrate home." Faizal explained.

" Thank God Le. If you don't want to go back again. Mother is also very worried you have no news so far... your father needs you Le..."

" Yes buk.so I did not go back to work again..."

" You wes eat...??? want me to make you some food...???"

Faizal fell asleep in the wooden chair at his house, the mother immediately prepared her requested coffee

" Abis this ndang break yo le already malem..."

" Yes buk.. tomorrow morning there are things that I want to discuss with mom and dad...!!!"

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" Why should you move to Le..uhuuukkk uhhuukkk.." asked Faizal as he coughed in his chair, now Mr. Faizal can speak fluently and start walking again after a stroke that suffered years

" Is there no other job here.... other than participating in the Dika mas workshop...???" ask the Father again

" It is not so sir but. I want to take my father and mother to a more comfortable place again... the same mother Anti watch the stall I want to open the workshop.." Faizal explained, he had expressed his intention and desire to bring the move as far as possible to his parents.

" But that's where to Le... Where is it far away...???" ask Mama who seems to mind

" I have been able to heal as usual during the wedding of Dika mas and Mbak Mel.

" Nahh that's why sir.if we can move from here start a new life.we can open a business.... the cost in that place is also cheaper sir. I think we can start living better..." Faizal gave his parents confidence, another point of view

" If here I want to open a workshop not good same mas Dik.. if you want to sell at the shop... rival many sir...!!!"

" Are you sure there's no competition...??" ask dad

" I'm sure sir because I've been surveying there and dika mas also suggest.." replied Faizal mantab, because indeed the place was once proposed Dika for him, dika's problem when surveying her Faizal doesn't know

" I also want to continue High School mas..." Anti also spoke, from earlier two Faizal brothers just silently listened

" Nahhh moreover that... Anti-sama Nunung can go to high school until the end of High School.far from the increasingly chaotic association as it is now.." anyway Faizal must succeed in persuading his family to move, he doesn't have much time left before the mafia or the others sniff his whereabouts

" Ayooo get your clothes on we're going now....!!!"

" What is le...??? why don't you wait later if Mel's mother has returned from the hospital.

" Later ma'am easy we see.because I need another observation in our residence so that we also cepet open business.not what mom is afraid my money run out..."

" Well Le.. mom and dad come with you only. if you think it's best yes mom and dad would agree." said the father finally, then, looks like this boy's wish can't be broken anymore

Finally all agreed to move, Faizal immediately invited them to take care of all the goods that want to be taken and rushed to find public transportation that can deliver his destination, Why not just mensater car...??? because he wouldn't leave any trace if someone came looking for him

Their blind mornings have gone all out, leaving the shabby huts they had occupied for a dozen years, their hope is to step into a new life, to welcome a better, more worthy life...

Goodbye to adversity...

Such is the hope of one family during the trip...

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We pray for Readers that Faizal and his family can live a better and happier life...

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