The way I love you

180 Can't Imagine

Dhea stared at the house. Look to the left right to compare with other houses.

"I. ... my mother ... live here?"

Then the sound of his sobs began to sound. Right directly hugged Dhea with teary eyes. Vean, Arya and Juna looked around them, then sighed heavily.

"You ... want in?" ask Vean.

He himself had now become doubtful as to whether they should enter or not, especially for Dhea.

"Ba ... How is this? I'm scared!"

Afraid!

Honestly speaking, in Dhea's heart, she felt regret coming here. Turns out he's not ready. Not ready to accept reality. He imagined the no-no.

The distance traveled so far. Neighborhood .. ah, I don't know.

"Let's go back!" arya.

Dhea was still in place. It is not easy to take this journey, will it end in vain? Don't know when he'll be here anymore, and does he still want to be here?

"We'll just go in."

Dhea began to move her legs, even though it felt heavy.

Her breath feels tight. Look at some of the ones in front of him.

"She's Wati, your mother."

Dhea then looked at the person who was appointed by her omnya.

A woman lying on top. The situation of this place .. I don't know, Dhea himself confused what to call this place.

Ground floor, walls of woven bamboo, roof of bamboo and .. maybe coconut leaves or what, Dhea also does not know.

Lots of cobwebs, and it feels hot. Don't expect any fancy stuff here. The pillow was very shabby.

If Vean had ever felt sorry for the state of Dhea's room or Dhea's house like that, then he could not say anything to describe this house.

So sliced!

There was only a small table, which was slightly moldy, probably because it was damp.

Wati looked at those who came.

Dhea looked at the woman.

Sunken eyes, tapered cheeks, and .. his head is bald.

Juna looked at the woman. As a doctor, he knew that the woman in front of him was very sick.

Thankfully, there was Juna.

Good thing I'm coming.

Juna checked his tension, heart rate and pulse. Checking his eyes and opening Wati's mouth. Check the condition of the feet and hands.

"Have you checked with the doctor?"

"Not yet."

"Why. Quickly lift him to the car, we have to get him to the hospital!"

Ms. Wati shook her head slowly. He doesn't want to be taken anywhere.

"Mom, I need to get checked and treated right away."

Wati's mother shakes her head. Juna wanted to make sure what illness was suffered by Bu Wati, and it had to be done in the hospital.

Dhea looked around. He walked, followed by Vean who was unwilling to let go of his grasp. Maybe afraid of suddenly Dhea fainted.

"What are you looking for?" whisky Vean.

"Kitchen."

They went to the back of the place. The two look at each other.

"This, kitchen?" Not a questioner, but a question.

There was a pile of wood with burning leftovers. A very old cookware.

Then they went back to looking.

There's wells. Really a well that must be covered first with rope and bucket.

Vean tried to look inside, how deep the well was.

"Don't get anywhere near here, Dhea. You'll be stuck."

Arya and Juna also looked into the well.

"How's the bathroom?"

"There's a bathroom as you'd expect, Jun. Tuh, look!"

They looked into a small room. Looks like to pee. Without a roof and only bamboo.

They can't imagine how Dhea would have lived here since she was a baby.