The Ojek That's My Soul
Forcing father to seek treatment
🌿Sometimes the problem comes not just to test us.
It is precisely that problem is forging our soul and body, to become more mature and strong.
There is no science without learning.
There is no dream without fighting.
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"What's up, sir? " Nur asked while slightly awkward.
"Look, there is something I want to talk about, but sister Nur should come to my room only," explained the section chief seriously and formally.
"When did you sir? "
"My work hours are running out soon. "
Tanya Nur made sure
"It is better after your working hours are finished,"saran the head of the handsome part despite the age of maturity.
Makes the eyes not look.
"Well sir," Nur replied straightforwardly
The chief father passed away, leaving something imprinted in the calf of the betta.
Nur could only hold his chest, which dag dig dug ser.
Then he sighed slowly, controlling his grooves.
(Fiuhh, normal oruh nung, do not have to laugh at the atmosphere.)
(Don't fly altitude later if jatoh is sick, new nyaho)
His mind inwardly, while shaking his head slowly, tried to expel all his hallucinations and imaginations.
***~~~***
"Where is the motor? "
Asked the dressed girl who covered her body began to rile.
"God willing, this is just want me to check, it's only just in the bus plug,"
Replied Si brother ojol while wiping his sweat.
Fatimah noticed the driver's appearance.
With curls that are slightly shaggy, stature is quite high, a jacket that has faded color, levis trousers, and shoes that can be said to be musty.
But, if only a little tidy, looks pretty good too, with a sharp nose, shady eyes, thick eyebrows and lips that are slightly blackish due to smoking, but can be said to be quite sexy.
(Aish, ni pake eyes all scan)
(So your view Fatimah, remember your limits)
Because the best men and women are the ones who keep their eyes from the opposite sex.
"I'm sorry Mom, be patient again, "the patient girl later added sweet, "
Persuade the brother ojol crisp, long-lasting sunbathe in broad daylight possible.
Make Fatimah just grunt quietly, and whimper.
Then the driver started to start the motor and...,
"Alhamdulillah, the flame of madam! "the child is grateful.
" Thank God. "Fatimah's speech was full of relief, finally able to resume the delayed journey earlier.
" Heyuk Mbaknya naek," he said while wearing his helmet back, then standby on the bike.
Instantly I woke up from my daydream just now.
(Patience Well, Brother is coming soon)
(Hopefully this time travel smoothly without obstacles again)
Long story short, I also arrived in front of my alley.
I immediately got off the motorbike, then handed the fare to the driver.
"His mother did not have to pay," he refused by pushing my hand that offered a blue banknote.
"Lho, right, his brother said, I should pay half the price, why now it's even in free? " i ask you confused by the hand that is still in a state of giving money.
"Whoard that motorbike push wage earlier mbak, hehehe! " he answered with a big smile that revealed his flat teeth.
(mending to be the star of a pepsodent ad aja bang, the work was smirking mulu from earlier)
"Yes can not do that Bang, we agreed earlier, I was given a discount because helpin push. "the Fatimah debate, because it is not until the heart if in gratisin, the driver will need gasoline and food, eat, he must have to be paid.
"Surely Ma'am, because all my mistakes, travel time is also ngaret. " Obviously again straightforwardly refused to return the money from me.
"It is important that Maak did not cancel the order, I just ask not to forget the love of five stars, it is so dead, "he said really this time his face looked serious.
"Yes, if his brother is sincere, I am also sincere, let us be equally ridho," he said with a slight smile.
And, nyeeshh...
It feels like there is ice water that goes into a dry throat.
Cool.. adem.., that's what brother ojol feels.
It feels like drinking aer mountain that there are sweet-sweet.
(Yaampun mbul, his smile.., ati immediately adem taste, like watered ice cincau mixed jackfruit.).
"Thank you again Bang, excuse me! " Fatimah also deftly passed regardless of the driver who put a gawking face.
While passing into the alley, which is mediocre when passed through the motorbike.
The driver was just glued, stunned by the flash of the incident just now.
"Eh yes...,
(Eittss, 'em,
Yes, when I smitten my own customers anyway?
(Belon ade sejarahnye neh, can be like this)
Kuy was mbul, kite the road again," Si kang ojek spoke to his motorcycle after he finished his order just now.
"May anyone order again in the area, come, please,
kite nongki bentar noh in sono, I wear out. "
Like a madman he talks to inanimate objects.
"Eh, but mbul...., as if there is forgetfulness? "
"What yak? " he asked his favorite motorcycle, looking at the narrow alley, hoping to remember something.
On the one hand, Fatimah with a small run, has now arrived in front of the modest house with a small terrace and decorated with medium-sized pots, and a little yard where her father parked his bicycle, and, also a place to dry clothes.
Even now, in the clothes clothes made by the father of wood and cloth of the mine, already draped some cloth and clothes.
Looks like this morning ummi nyuci and now the balloons had lifted clothesline that looks dry.
He ignored the clothesline, ran inside in a hurry to see the condition of the father immediately.
To the point of not realizing that he had brought something that did not belong to him.
Fatimah shouted a greeting, it so happened that the front door was not in the lock.
Until he barged in after opening the door in a hurry.
"Assalamu aleikum, Ummi? " he said greeting while knocking on the door of the room rather loudly.
After several beats, the door opened and showed the figure of one of his twin brothers.
"Sister!"
"Fadlan! "
Scream them together.
Immediately he kissed my hand and then pulled me inside.
"Yeahh...! "
Fatimah immediately rushed over and hugged the weak body of the father.
Who now lies lethargic and pale on the bed.
"Sister ! " bluffy and raucous father.
"Yes Dad, Brother's home, Dad why?" lirih Fatimah while grasping the hot palm of her father.
"Why did you come home, didn't you work?? " ask the father in a weak tone, in this time of illness the father still had time to think about the work of the girl.
"No permission, Dad,"
replied the girl who was forced to leave far because of her circumstances that could not be maximal anymore in making a living.
Fatimah looked at her father and was worried.
"Lho, huh...?"
"Dad not to think about the work of Brother, now we check with the doctor, yes, to the front clinic. "
Said Fatimah slowly while trying to persuade father.
"No, Brother, Father..., "
"There's no rejection anyway, we check now okay ! "
His words were now a little firm because Dad insisted on refusing.
How could he see the face of the father who was pale, and his body is weak, especially with a high fever.
"Where is Ummi? " Task the twins who seem worried about their father.
It turned out that the two of them were in the room accompanying Dad.
"Ummi again..., "
Not even the handsome twins continued his words, ummi suddenly nongol in front of the door of the father's room.
"Sister! " the screeches while hugging me.
"Thank God, you go home,"
He said as he hugged me tightly, with a raucous voice holding back the cries.
Then ummi broke our embrace.
"Now we take Dad to the clinic, let him be examined, so later know what the disease is? "
Fatimah said while looking at Father and Ummi alternately.
"Tu Yah, horrified what Brother said," said Ummi softly to father.
"Yes, I want to, but how?"
"Father is not strong, " said the weak father.
"We ask for help with Mang Husen, so on papah, "Fatimah also immediately went out.
At once he came out in haste, at that moment Fatimah also passed by...
Nanggung yeah...??
Maap yak same finger mak chibi dah keram😞.
Be patient just keep going, do not be bored.
Maapin also if there is still a shortage.
Stay in your trail in the comment column ye, mo ngritik can but do not say tar mak nambek lho😉
