Strong For Status

Strong For Status
the sacrifice of dance for my father



"i leave everything to God, may you recover soon." said the mother.


The crying inside the hospital was nothing like the crying in the house at that time...


confused, anxious, worried all felt by family members...


armed with prayers they are sure the father will be safe.


Crane..kring.


Mobile dance ringing...


the name of the father is shown on the mobile phone screen...


"Assalamualaikum nduk, this is the mother.mother wants to give news, Alhamdulillah father has improved nduk just peeled skin part of the palm of the hand, the color of the explosion of the tool that was grasped by the father at the incident." said the mother as she cried


"wa'alaikumsalam Ma'am... Astaghfirullah O Allah Ma'am, pity the father."my crying again broke to hear the condition of the father


"the miracle of God is so real for the father nduk, the body of the father partially burned in the state of the father is still conscious nduk" said the mother


"MasyaAllah Ma'am, that's what Mr. Ma'am."tanyaku


"strengthen yourself as if the father is always strong in the face of all His trials, who else can make the father survive if not his own children."nasih mother to me who is still crying


"i will always pray for Father Ma, healing for the father."my prayer for the father who is currently struggling to heal


"but nduk.ibu is confused." said mom.


"what's wrong, ma'am?what about the cost, ma'am?"much


"iya nduk"mom's rebut


"mother need not worry, I still have savings at school that plan to make the cost next year when the 3rd grade increase Mom, we use it first for the cost of father ya." said my mother to be calmer


"are you sure, then how is your school?"Answer mom


"i'm going to find a side job Mom, I'm going to meet the principal for a policy from the school, I'm going to pay a tad when I get the proceeds from my side job" I replied to my mother


"mother doesn't have to worry." I said back


"sorry son, mom can't make you happy yet" said mom


"one day it's your children who will make you happy, ma'am" I hope


Everything I said to my mother made me think quickly, how do I find a side job with my status as a student...


"what am I supposed to do, let me get some money for my school fees.?"muttered


"ah..later I find a solution for my heavy PR, at this time I have to school spirit and take care of my biggest sister because she was left at home when mom took care of my father in the hospital" I said


What I have in mind right now is so much, not about my school subjects or school assignments.but also my sister, and most importantly my school fees..


that's my only choice...


Thank God my prayer was answered, I got another job after 2 more years I focused on getting an education again...


my day job after school was to join my village's mother to the farm to harvest their crops, while harvesting long beans and purple eggplants...


emmmm kebayang purple eggplant fried chili sambal onion,, laper dahh


"bude, wait for me to put on a long shirt."Call me to my neighbor


"why do you want to come to work in the field nduk, not yet the time for you to work." said my neighbor


"i am ready whenever bude, my mother my father is ready whenever I need a fee" I replied with a smile of encouragement


"there are rarely school children who still want to fight for the cost of school nduk" said my neighbor


With always directed how to pick, the first time I harvest directly in the field.


time shows at 16:00 it's time to go home from the fields, continue tomorrow again...


Thank God my trading salary from the liquid fields as well...


"come here,"call the owner of the field


"nggih bude." I replied


"matursuwun yes have helped bude, who has not finished, continue reading loo yaa, this is your salary nduk." he said la


"nggih bude." I replied


Alhamdulillah, my first word after receiving my wages from the field.


"Alhamdulillah..7rbu a day, if every day I was invited to work continuously, one month already dapet 210rbu...yeeee can pay for my school." My thanks.


Without thinking about my body that already hurts pegel, the new color is the first time working in the fields.


all I could imagine was that I could pay for school, and you could recover...


it's true that my job to work in the field lasted for one month, I really get a salary as I thought earlier..


without delay I immediately pay for my school by way of installments per month...


I was able to go home 2 weeks after the accident at work.


on one condition, there must be a nurse who at all times takes care of severe injuries on the palm of the father.Since me and also the mother do not dare, more precisely do not have to see the father's wounds...


Thank God the savings in school are enough for hospital costs as well as the cost of the father's medicine...