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What Happened Dad



We finally got to our destination, my beloved hometown.


Two days of travel made us a little tired, not wasting our time looking for lodging and booking two rooms.


One for me and Rangga mas and the other for in-laws and children, and do not forget to ask the inn to provide additional mattresses for children.


That night we unwinded, because the bodies all felt sore, and we fell asleep.


***


And it didn't feel like it was morning, I woke up too.


After we clean and worship, we sat on the terrace of the inn.


The air outside the inn was very cool, the rice fields spread wide in the flats of two towering hills.


Not far from the inn is seen a waterfall that is so beautiful, the water is like dancing nari fall hit the rocks.


Mentari began to emerge from the eastern horizon adding to the charm of nature that is very beautiful and stunning.


This is my hometown that I miss and love so much.


" Well cool, monen kayak gini we rarely meet in other areas here".


" Yes dong, this is not how much, there are still many that we have to visit if you want, if you want,


yes, that's also you are not stingy to get out of the money" I said a little insinuating mas Rangga.


" Wiss is delicious stingy, who takes a vacation who tries? I'm the one who ngajak, yes if our money runs out later, yes we look again dong, which is important once we entertain our family, especially children".


" Children or you who need a vacation?".


" Yes I'm also hehehe, yes you understand, I was detained yesterday can not do what, just sit, sleep, eat, make it all while there" mas Rangga lowered his head, maybe imagining his condition fitting he was detained at the police station.


" Yes already mas do not be thought of again, o yes while in there , there are those who disturb you ngak mas".


" There was obviously a dong, I had a p*kul beside the eye, it was the time when I first entered there" Mas Rangga pointed beside his eyes, I began to worry.


" Oh my God, is it sick? ".


" No! yes, it hurts markonah, obviously got p*kul too".


" Duh Kasian, is he still sick?".


"Still, medicine dong".


" Cuisine anyway, what do you wear it! ".


" Nih just kissed near here, will definitely heal" said mas Rangga close his head to me.


" Mode, start mode again, gatel".


"Gatels? what about gatel? ".


" Well, you know, serious people are even in Becandain".


" Oh that's the time, o Iyah talking about us so today to your house? ".


" Well, how is it? but you promise me that later do not be offended or angry, among my brothers there is a little bar bar, I do not want you later even offended so".


" Of course, I'm used to having people like that, no problem for me".


" Yes ok, I'm ready first, and I want to be ready for the kids".


" Yes already".


***


When we were ready, we went together to my house, and did not forget to contact my brother, because my brother had his own house, and not too far from my parents' house.


Not how long we arrived at home, it was quiet, maybe they had gone to work, or cooked in the kitchen.


The house is not too big, but many residents, there are three families in this house, and has 4 rooms.


When knocking on the door, no one came out, I was curious, then down every corner of the house, I told Mas Rangga, mother and children to wait in front.


I also headed back, behind there was a warehouse that was a bit separated from the house, from a distance it sounded like people were pushing the table, maybe there was someone cleaning the warehouse.


Arriving at the door of the warehouse, I was surprised that my father was cleaning up the warehouse, which made me wonder why all my stuff was here, blankets, blankets, the shabby mattresses and clothes are all here.


" Dad, you sleep here? " spontaneously I startled my father.


" When are you coming home? ".


" Dad yesterday, answer my question, why are all of my stuff here, right do you sleep here? " dad just looked down, I was so cute to him.


" father? ".


" Eh, who are you with? " dad tried to divert the conversation, and took me out.


I breathed, which was so tight.


" With my husband and children well".


" In front of Dad" he walked quickly forward leaving me who was still sculpting, I also caught up with dad.


" My grandson" Father hugged my son, after which shook hands with Rangga mas and also my mother-in-law.


" Who is this sweet boy, whose name is he? " father rubbed Aqila's head.


" Qila cake".


" Call oruk yah, you smart kid".


" Yes tuk".


" Yes in yuk, your brother's brother may not be home, they may go to an event".


"Yes in the mas, buk".


After opening the door, his clothes, books and other tools were scattered where he was.


I also took action.


" I'm sorry, I tidied up, mom, mom sat down first" I and dad quickly tidied up the stuff.


Arriving in the kitchen, more messy.


" Well, there's this, why it's all messy like this, they're a lot, no one's cooking wants to clean this house".


" Here you will explain, the father to the warehouse used to have fruits that the father picked earlier, like in the house there is no food".


" No matter what dad, we brought a lot of food".


" what's the fruit for the grandson of the father's grandson ".


" o yes already, I continue to finish this".


"Yes son" Dad headed for the barn, I tidied up the messy kitchen, after which I went forward again.


" I'm sorry I waited so long".


"What's wrong".


Dad came with a lot of fruits.


" Wah cool there is lime (oranges)" said Gani, because Gani really likes oranges.


" I like the botiak(pepaya) mmm delicious".


" Botiac? funny well his name is hehe" said Qila.


" That's delicious Qila, it's also a ripe cubadak (ripe jackfruit), sweet, you want" said the father.


" I want to, it must be delicious and sweet".


" Yes dong Qila".


The children are very happy with the fruits brought by the father.


" This is the fruit of the father's own planting father" asked mas Rangga.


" Yes son, there are many more in the garden, eat son".


" Well, you can see the garden later, well, curious".


" May dong kiddo".


I was very happy to see the children and Rangga mas familiar with my father.


But somehow, my chest is so tight, seeing the condition of the house like this, plus my father now sleeps in the barn.


Though the warehouse was a storage place for rice and used goods, but now, it turns out that the father slept there.


I don't know what my brother did to my father, so his fate is so alarming.


It used to be the room at the other end of my father's room and also my late mother, now I don't know who has occupied the room.


Big brother has no daughter, does their son sleep there.


I was curious, then stepped into the room, after I opened, it turned out to be true, it was my brother's son who slept there.


The conditions are very messy, the goods are scattered, they are bad parents do not teach their children to have a clean nature.


I tried to hold back the tears, so heart they to the father, what's wrong they told his son to room with the father.


This father was even moved from his own room, and also lived outside, even though this house was the result of sweat with mother, really their heart to father.


I also look forward, seeing my father is a bit thin now, whether he is given proper food by other children.


It feels like I carry it wherever I go, because I can't bear to see him here taking the plagues alone.


'Father forgive me for not being able to make you happy, forgive me for not paying attention to you' I said in my heart.


They are so outrageous, I have to make calculations with them, if it is true that they deliberately make father like this I will repay their actions later.