MELLY AND JHONY

5. MOTHER'S DEPARTURE.

It had been almost three hours for little Jhony to lie unconscious at the patrol post.

The people passing by around the place did not care at all about the tiny body lying on the wooden floor covered in thin carpets.

They think little Jhony is just a kingpin who is taking off his fatigue while in the post, so they do not dare to tease him.

Not long after, Jhony's small body gradually moved indicating he was awake.

Slowly the little boy's eyes began to open. Jhony did not immediately get up from his bed.Mata laughs at every corner of the patrol post.

Jhony felt very foreign to the place.

"Where am I!." Jhony tried to collect all his memories while getting up from his bed.

"Why does my head hurt so much?. What exactly is going on with me!." Jhony who still continues to be confused with the events that happened to him.

Suddenly, the boy's eyes popped. A series of events one by one began to gather in his memory. From before he departed from the hospital, until his body hit hard on the wall of the fence because it got tendanga from Hafid.

"It's true Mother said! he is not my father, where there is a Father who could seriously injure his own son to the point of dying as he did to me. At the cruelest of all a beast, there would be no way he would want to injure or kill his own flesh and blood. From this day forward I swear, that he's not my father anymore and I'm not his son anymore. The heartache and the wounds he had inflicted on my body were already breakeven in paying the meaning of a child to a father. Lord, if I sin because of my words, I will have Your wrath." Jhony stared blankly.

From that day on, the pure heart of a boy must be tarnished for harboring such a deep grudge against Father who never thought of him as a child.

Was wrong? has he? that little boy Jhony did to his real father. Let God answer it the next day

Jhony stepped down from the patrol post while staring at the small watch on his left wrist.

"Gosh it's four in the afternoon. I have to go to the hospital to see Mom. He must have been looking for me."

Jhony ran towards the hospital where his mother now has to fight against cancer.

Jhony continued to run through one alley to another to speed himself up to the hospital where his mother was being treated.

With hardpaya and need a struggle that is so tiring finally the little boy to the hospital he went to.

The dryness had soaked the entire body of the little boy.

The wet clothes, the face full of wounds made the people who were there disgusted to see it.

Jhony did not care about their cynical gaze. The one in his mind right now was his mother.

Jhony continued to run towards the room where her mother was being cared for. When he arrived in front of his mother's room, Jhony turned the doorknob and with his small body he pushed the door open wide.

His eyes widened after seeing the situation in the room was already in a neat state.

"Where is my mother!" said Jhony, glancing at the whole room .

Because the person in the car wasn't in the room. Jhony then turned around and planned to question his mother's whereabouts in the hospital reception room.

Jhony ran towards the reception room of the hospital, her heart so hard to think about her mother.

But he did not reach the room he was going to. Suddenly a woman called his name.

"Son Jhony!" said a woman about the same age as her mother approached her.

"Bu Yati.." Jhony retorted.

"Wherever you are, boy! I was waiting for you here. Keep what with this face of yours! " Mu Yati while holding Jhony's face full of wounds.

"You mean! you go to Mr. hafid dirgantara's house." Bu Yati slightly raised Jhony's face to look at him.

Jhony did not answer he just nodded small.

"Jhony, Jhony why are you there again!. Until whenever the arrogant rich man will never want to help you."

"It's the only way my mother can recover from her illness."

"Yes my son I understand, but if he treats you this cruel, I don't feel like Iklas" Bu Yati hugged Jhony's body with tears.

Long they were silent there until Jhony took off Mother Yati's embrace.

"Bu Yati where is my mother?. I went to her room but my mother wasn't there. Did Yati's mother see it?."

"Let's sit there to calm the heart." Bu Yati pulled Jhony's small hand towards a special chair for the hospital visitors.

After arriving at the visitor seat Jhony and Bu Yati sat their bodies up there

"Son, you're patient!." Bu Yati gently stroked Punghung Jhony.

"What does Mother Yati mean?." replied Jhony with a sharp look.

Before answering Bu Yati took a deep breath and threw it very roughly.

"Son, your mother is no more." Bu Yati who tried to hold back his tears but still the crystal grains were not able to hold.

"What do I mean by Yati's mother!, with my mother gone?." Jhony slightly brought her little face closer to Bu Yati's face.

"Your mother died this afternoon after you went to see Mr. Hafid." Bu Yati who could no longer hold back her tears.

"Mother Yati must be lying. Yati's mother was just kidding, right! My mother's alive and she's still waiting for me to find her medical expenses." Jhony rocked Bu Yati's body.

"Pacify yourself, son!" Bu Yati hugged the small body of Jhony who continued to wriggle not to accept that his mother is now gone.

"Mother Yati must be lying! My mother is still alive why she left me alone in this world. Why don't you take Jhony there." Jhony rebuked and continued thrashing in Bu Yati's arms.

"Nob can't say that. Your mother's been quiet in nature there. You have to take her away."

They stayed there for a long time. Only the occasional sobs of Jhony tagis were heard in Mother Yati's eardrum.

"Son, let's go to your mother's grave. I took care of your mother's funeral before I came here to look for you. Because I'm sure you must be here to see your mother." Bu Yati let go of her embrace after Jhony's mood slightly started to calm down.

Jhony did not reply he just got up from his seat and followed in Bu Yati's footsteps who were pulling on his wrists.

The boy's heart was so broken, heartbroken, sad mixed into one. The passion of his life felt dead bottom with the spirit of his mother.

Ms. Yati ordered a taxi through her phone before they left the hospital building.

Not long after, now they headed to the public cemetery where Mother Jhony had just been buried using a taxi that had been ordered by Bu Yati before.

It only took ten minutes now that the taxi they were riding had stopped in front of the gate of a public cemetery which was quite spacious.

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