We Missed You, Son

We Missed You, Son
CHAPTER 1



Seen in a simple house, a middle-aged woman named Bu Utami is taking care of her husband who is sick, it has been almost a week the husband lies weak helpless, while working as a construction worker, and the husband is still in the middle of the house, inadvertently, Pak Ibnu's leg was hit by a wooden building that he was about to install, to make his leg injured, lucky Pak Ibnu did not suffer a fracture, so he did not need to be hospitalized.


At this moment Bu Utami was sitting dreamy, suddenly her tears dripped, a feeling of sadness began to envelop in her heart, what else to see the current condition of the husband, what else, plus the sadness because until now the three children still can not visit them, even though as parents they really miss the presence of their children, as an encouragement when they slumped like this, what else Ibnu said if he misses them so much, indeed since the third married, they have rarely come to the house of Ibnu and Bu Utami, even asking for news they never, ever, until sometimes both partners feel unappreciated by their children, what's wrong with calling for a moment,? even though his mother and father only wanted to hear their voices, asking for news of them and his grandchildren, even if only for a moment, it had made both of them happy, but the fact that they both seem forgotten by the three children, fortunately there is still Fitri who is always there for them, who always look after and pay attention to both with affection, even though Fitri is not actually the biological child of Ibnu and buk utami but they are very fond of the girl.


'' Am how are you doing ?'' asked Fitri when he saw the mother had just come out of the room, while carrying the remaining dishes her husband ate, Ibnu who was not able to walk was forced to temporarily eat in his room.


'' Alhamdulillah the father's legs have begun to improve a little, it's just that maybe the father is still sad because one of his children still can not see him.'' said Bu Utami, very visible strokes of sadness on his face.


'' Ma'am, should the Princess go to the house of the Sultan bang again to tell him that he wants to come home, see the father ?'' said the 18teen-year-old girl, who had just finished her education in High School.


'' No need to son, the Sultan is still busy with his work, after all two days ago the mother had contacted him, and he said there's still work that I can leave behind and if it's finished then he'll come, as he told mom yesterday? so let's just wait for him to come said Bu Utami who actually can only resign


'' But later if you ask how mom? surely the father is sad because none of his children came.'' continued Fitri with a soft voice


'' It's okay, father and mother know they are busy.'' he said


Mom, I know in my heart I feel sad too, because none of them came to visit my mother, and also my father, what else is now that my father is sick.


Inner Fitri


Bu Utami and Pak Ibnu have four children, three of whom are married, only Fitri is unmarried because he is also nineteen years old, the children of Bu Utami and Pak Ibnu already have their own residence, their first child is named Sultan, married to a woman named Mayang, Mayang is the son of people who are, even the house they occupy is a gift of both parents, so if at home, his wife is the one who always makes the decision, they have two children, the first named Fio, is five years old, he is five years old, while the second is named Sasa, he is still two years old.


The second son of Ibn and Bu Utami was named Raja, and his wife was named Deby, they had been married for three years, and Deby was three months pregnant.


The third son, Dinda, and her husband Hendra, were married only a year ago, and had no children, because both of them were still busy working and had not thought about having children. While Fitri himself is an adopted child, more precisely the son of one of the distant relatives of Ibnu, who died due to an accident, therefore those who took care of him, from the age of five years, the, for none of his parents Fitri's family, who wanted to take care of him, for economic reasons, however, never once did Bu Utami and Pak Ibnu get angry with him, if he makes a mistake because it is basically Fitri is a submissive child.


'' Mom, I'm out for a minute, right? want to go to a friend's house to ask about work.'' said his


'' Yasudah but don't go home tonight?'' said Bu Tami who was answered with a nod by Fitri


Before going to Fitri take his sling bag from the room, actually the girl did not want to go to her friend's house, but she wanted to go to her brother's house named Sultan, who was his brother, for Ibnu always asked the news of his eldest son, his adopted brother. After traveling for two hours, the Princess finally arrived at the residential residence of the Sultan


'' Sorry, who are you looking for?'' ask the security guard who guarded the housing complex, because Fitri very rarely came to the sultan's house after his brother was married, and this is the third time he came to his brother's house, the house of his brother, so understand if the security guard does not know him.


'' Look sir, I want to meet my brother named Sultan, whose wife is named mba Mayang.'' explained Fitri,


'' Oh, this lady is the Sultan's sister? but how did I never see the lady coming here huh?'' ask the security guard.


Now Fitri is already in front of the door of the Sultan's house.'' this house is still the same from I came half a year ago.'' he murmured, after a long time standing in front of the door finally the door was opened from the inside, simultaneously it was seen a beautiful woman in contemporary clothes, the style of a young mother, seen the woman was holding a toddler.'' Princess, why are you here?'' the question actually sounded very hurtful to the girl, but for the sake of the father, he would not respond to the scathing speech of his sister-in-law.


' Mba Mayang, may I come in first? I think I'm thirsty, he said


'' Yes, come in.'' he replied in a forced tone


'' Thank you mba.'' said Fitri


At this time Fitri was in the guest room, his eyes swept across the room, which was plastered many paintings and figurines there.'' Want to drink take it yourself, the maid here is busy in the kitchen because.'' said Mayang while pointing to a mini refrigerator that is not far from them.


'' Yes mba, I will take it.'' he said


'' Mas Sultan is not at Put's house, what do you need?'' ask Mayang without further ado


'' Father is sick mba.'' replied the Princess


'' Keep??'' he said it as if he didn't care


'' Mba, my father is sick, and he wants to meet with the Sultan bang, has not my mother asked you to come mba,? don't you want to see father?'' said the Princess, with a tone of annoyance


'' Princess hear ya? actually we do not want to not come, but you know that the Sultan works, we have a lot of needs for the Princess


'' But mba, I miss you, his son.


'' Isn't his son not only bang Sultan, there is still a King and also Dinda, why don't you tell them to come? do not just us who were told to come, he said grumbling, when the Princess would return to answer suddenly heard greetings from outside, which the Princess knew if it was the voice of her brother Sultan


'' Wa'alaikum salam.'' they answered simultaneously


'' Loh Fitri, how can you be at home brother? just who are you coming to?'' ask the man, who has been awaited by Fitri since


'' Alone bang, bang Sultan is sick, and want to meet with bang Sultan, can you go home to see the condition of the father bang?'' ask Princess


'' Did your mother tell you??


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