Pickup Transportation

Part 107: Hartino 1

Hartino comes from a family that is quite wealthy, Hartino's parents come from a tribe that is famous for having a lot of land in Jakarta, the Betawi tribe.

From childhood Hartino is the most beloved son, grandson and nephew, because he has a very handsome face, very handsome until some people see him as an Arab descendant, but not.

His parents wished Hartino to be a great man, because the face and money they had was enough to bring success to them.

Hartino has always been the most cherished child wherever he is, he is quite intelligent, very active when it comes to people, everyone who sees him feels he is an adorable child, his current age is six years already in the first grade of Primary School.

All went well, the expectations to Hartino they believed it would actually materialize, but ... arrived at a time, Hartino became quiet, he always cried in the middle of the night, like today.

“I dream Mom, I dreamt my feet were pulled into a hole, a well hole, I was scared, the well hole was very deep, the moment I fell, the water was deep, I drowned, I was afraid Bu.” Hartino kept crying like that, it's been three days that he said the same dream.

Her mother just said that it was a dream, you might be too tired to dream that no-no.

But the dream made Hartino become unfocused on anything, his school, his tutoring, his friends and his family.

Hartino is a coward.

When Hartino was six years old, the dreams disturbed him, in addition to all the relationships became disturbed, Hartino began to dislike eating, he always imagined, how scary the dream was.

　

　

"Har, eat first son, if Hartino does not like the food, then Mama make the food you want, must eat yes Na, if not eat later sick."

　

　

Hartino was silent, he did not answer just silence and stared blankly.

　

　

Hartino's condition makes his family and brother participate kawafir, there are also happy, namely children who feel Hartino is too popular and make their children forgotten, even though they are brothers.

　

　

So the pain of Hartino makes there are also happy brothers.

　

　

"I don't want to eat."

　

　

"Must eat, son. "

　

　

"Ma, is Hartino going to die?"

　

　

"Cock? why are you talking about that?"

　

　

"Hartino dreams of drowning in a well every night Ma, Hartino is tired, is Hartino going to die in a well?"

　

　

"Dream is just a dream, son, will not happen to you, Mama will take care and protect you, now Hartino's job is just happy do not think about heavy things that yes."

　

　

"Har is afraid of Ma, I think it's true."

　

　

"Now the story to Mama, how the dream was true, you just drowned in the well, tell Mama, the beginning of the dream."

　

　

"So when Har is bobo again, suddenly there will be a hand that attracts Har."

　

　

"Whose hand?" ask Mama.

　

　

"No idea, because I couldn't see his face, when he scratched my leg, the fangan was so cold, his hands were crushed, like rotten skin. But that man turned his back on Har."

　

　

"How's the book?"

　

　

"Hmm, her clothes .. dirty, she's wearing a very dirty white negligee Ma."

　

　

"Women?" my mother asked again.

　

　

"Yes, women" Hartino replied.

　

　

"Continue Nak."

　

　

"He pulled Har very strong, Har couldn't move, he pulled Har out of the house through the mama's room but no one nolongin Har, Har was afraid of Ma."

　

　

"Keep the story, son."

　

　

"Then he took Har out of the house to get out, he dragged Har to a place, where there was a well, after getting near the well, he carried Har, like this." Hartino showed it, meaning to carry it on his shoulder, but his face was facing back, so the face was never seen.

　

　

"Then he pushed you into the well?"

　

　

"Yes ...." Hartino's crying.

　

　

"It's been a week, Mama's gonna try to ask your grandfather, maybe he can help."

　

　

"Har was so scared of Ma."

　

　

"Har calm down, Mama won't stay with you."

　

　

"Har knows, Mama won't stay in Har kayak papa."

　

　

"Son, don't talk like that, we're parting ways, if Har wants to see papa, we can call him."

　

　

"It should be him looking for Hartino, right? not the other way around."

　

　

"He's your father, not him, he, he." His mother protested because her son hated his father.

　

　

　

　

"Yes my dear." Finally Hartino was forced to eat because his mother begged, he was an understanding child, did not like to make his mother sad.

　

　

At nightfall, Hartino slept with his mother, saying he was afraid to sleep alone after a week of the same dream.

　

　

Hartino slept in his mother's arms, he felt safe.

　

　

But the feeling of security did not last long, because at exactly one night, the cold hand was again pulling his legs, Hartino could not move, he was scared, he saw his mother sleeping in his room, very soundly, even when her legs were pulled up until her mother's embrace came off, she still didn't wake up either.

　

　

Hartino was crying but unable, the hand kept pulling him, just like the previous nights, he was being carried and put into the sun, as soon as he got into the well, his body sank, he asked for help, he said, but no one heard.

　

　

"Har! The har!  Har!!!" His mother patted Har on the face, from a gentle pat until it was slapped because Har yelled but his eyes were closed

　

　

When she woke Har, her mother hugged her but her waiting felt wet, like water had fallen.

　

　

Her mother let go of her embrace and saw Har, Har crying but out of her mouth came water, just like the one who drowned and was saved.

　

　

"Mama bgak help Har, Mama biarin Har taken him."

　

　

"No son, I take care of Har, you dream, the proof is that you wake up, it's just a dream. "

　

　

Her mother calmed her down, though when Har spewed water from her mouth, she felt strange and worried.

　

　

"Tapu Har actually drowned Ma, Harli Mama slept while hugging, Har pulled from the pwlukan Mama but Mama was not aware."

　

　

"No boy, Har was still in Mama's arms when you were ngigau earlier, Mama still hugged Har." My mother tried to calm me down.

　

　

"Ma, Har won't sleep again, Har's mom will never sleep again."

　

　

"Har, take a shower, we're going to Grandpa's house, we're going to ask Grandpa for help."

　

　

Hartino obediently, he took a bath with his mother behind the door, after which they went to the house of his grandfather Har, the father of his father, despite being divorced from his father Har, the relationship of the daughter-in-law remains well established, and the relationship between the parents of the son-in-law remains, so Har's mother can still ask for help.

　

　

once ready, Har's mother drove to Grandpa's house, taking only thirty minutes to get there.

　

　

Car parking in the yard, his grandfather Har is on a runah is sharpening his cleaver.

　

　

Seeing his Mama Hartino and Hartino into the yard, grandfather immediately approached, his face looks happy the arrival of his favorite grandson.

　

　

"Grandfather's granddaughter, come in. Son. Grandma, this is the same granddaughter Mama's coming, bring me the minun." Grandpa yelled for grandma to hear.

　

　

Not long ago grandma came out with iced tea sweet, the air is quite hot, so she made a cold drink.

　

　

"Mom, I'm sorry for coming out of the blue." Hartini's mother kissed Grandma's hand.

　

　

"It's okay, this is also Hartino's house, want to come when you can, you know, I never support ...."

　

　

"Mr ...." Her mother Hartino cut off the grandmother's talk, she did not want the grandmother to vilify Hartino's stepmother, it was enough that the hatred was only felt by her, Hartino did not need to follow.

　

　

"So, what's up, son?" grandpa asked.

　

　

"Hmm, this is about Har Well, Har sednag is not feeling well, he has been dreaming lately, he dreams of being drowned in a well by a woman in dirty pliers, he said, white negligee said Har.

because of that dream, Har was terrified and kept, he got a hard time sleeping, not **** eat, did not want to play, just wanted to be close to me, did not want to do anything."

"Astagfirullah, pity this handsome grandson of mine," his grandmother said. He also hugged Har, his face looked sad.

"Har scared?" This time, my grandfather asked.

"Fear Cake."

"Why be afraid, Har is a great boy, Har should ask who he is."

"But Har can't move anyway can't talk at all."

"Har looks like the shoots Well, you have to help him." His grandmother hugged her grandson again.

"There's nothing we can do, Har has to handle it himself."

"But Har can't afford it, Dad," his mother protested.

"Could you, don't panic, when he keeps pulling you, you have to let him, don't rebel, don't be afraid."

"But Har drowned, Har drank a lot of well water, Har was afraid."

"That's the problem, Har's afraid, Har should be brave."

"How do you defy him, my friend."

"No one told you to fight, I just said face, you can swim right?"

"Can, jago instead." Har tried to boast.

"Why are you afraid of drowning?"

"Hmm, because he wants to kill me" Hartino replied.

"Can't you know he wants to kill?"

"He's cemplungin Har to Kek's well."Hartino was upset, his grandfather did not understand, according to him.

"If he wanted to kill you, he should have thrown you into the abyss, not into the well, he knew you could swim, but out of panic you forgot that."

"Then I have to how's the cake?"

"Kan sudha Grandpa said earlier, Har, face it."

Har was silent, he did not think that grandfather was very indulgent, now instead let him be afraid, whether because his father was with another woman, so grandfather did not love Har anymore,  that's what Har's mind is.

"Well, Har same mama go home first, sorry to bother you guys."

Har pulls his mother's hand home, his mother looks confused because this is disrespectful, but considering Har is unstable, his mother finally wants to go home and apologize to the two former in-laws.