I LOVE YOU UNCLE BASTIAN
Sick dad
Now Dara is in the 1st grade of High School, she is also 16 years old. Dara always wanted to fight for her dream, wanted to become an extraordinary woman with all the ideals she had always dreamed of.
Today Mr. Rusdi came home a little late because the man had an incident, Mr. Rusdi did not want to tell Dara because he did not want to make Dara more sad.
"Tumben your father came home late, Dara?" ask Mbok Iyem.
"No idea Mbok, yes Tumben yes late." replied Dara who was a little confused.
The look on Mr. Rusdi's face was really tired. "Let's see if something happened to your father" said Mbok Iyem.
"What's wrong with me?" ask Dara.
"I don't know, quickly you try to find out lest your father is not feeling well" replied Mbok Iyem who then asked Dara to find out what happened with Mr. Rusdi.
Dara's footsteps walked towards Mr. Rusdi's room, seen Dara thinking about what Mbok Iyem said.
"What's right, you're not feeling well, lest you get sick" said Dara who then opened the door to Mr. Rusdi's room. seen Mr. Rusdi was lying on top of the bedroom, dara's eyes continued to look at Mr. Rusdi whose face began to look pale.
"Sir, Father." Call Dara. no answer came out of Mr. Rusdi's mouth, seen the man closed his eyes with a slightly intermittent breath. Dara who saw it immediately panicked, he immediately touched his father's forehead while shaking Mr. Rusdi's body.
"Sir, I'm up sir." Call Dara while shaking Mr. Rusdi's body.
A moment later Mr. Rusdi opened his eyes so heavily, there was a bit of fatigue and something that made Mr. Rusdi so heavily open his eyes.
"What's up, sir? are you sick?" ask Dara.
Mr. Rusdi shook his head, a moment later the man slightly coughed.
"What's wrong sir" said the virgin who then helped Mr. Rusdi to sit down.
"It's okay, Dara. You are just tired, you want to rest" said Mr. Rusdi who smiled at Dara.
"Father is sick? talk dong pak with Dara, Father do not be like this if there is nothing like father then I how." said Dara while shedding tears.
Mr. Rusdi looked at Dara with eyes so sad, inwardly if something happened to him then what would happen to the girl who had been with him for 6 years. a little girl who gave up her life to be raised by Mr. Rusdi.
"It's okay, Dara, I'm just not feeling well. You want to sleep for a while." said Mr. Rusdi.
"Mr, please don't lie. What's the matter, sir?" ask Dara while crying.
It looks like Mr. Rusdi is so sad when he sees Dara crying. "Father is okay, I was just tired that the father slipped and accidentally fell" said Mr. Rusdi with a smile.
Hearing such an answer from her father immediately Dara cried bitterly while hugging Mr. Rusdi.
"I'm sorry Dara yes sir, sorry Dara. sorry Dara who has made the father in trouble" said Dara.
"When are you talking?" ask Mr. Rusdi.
"Sorry Dara because you have to pay for Dara's school" said Dara while crying and holding the hand of Mr. Rusdi.
"You are talking about what the hell, you are the daughter of the Father so raising you is the responsibility of the Father" replied Mr. Rusdi.
Because so scared Dara asked Mr. Rusdi to go to the doctor with her.
Bastian had just returned home at about 8 pm the man was looking for the whereabouts of the young girl who always made a fuss in his house.
"So quiet mbok?" bastian asked Mbok Iyem.
"Both were in his room with Mr. Rusdi, it looks like the man is not feeling well" replied Mbok Iyem.
"Have you called the doctor yet, Mbok?" ask Bastian.
Bastian then walks towards Mr. Rusdi's room, he wants to know what happened to the man.
GECK...
GECK...
GECK...
Bastian knocking on Mr. Rusdi's bedroom door,
THE CZECH...
Dara opened the door to the room. "Om Bastian." said Dara.
"What's Dara saying your father is sick?" ask Bastian.
"Yes Om, he said that the Father had fallen" replied Dara. Bastian's footsteps entered Mr. Rusdi's room, the man looked at Mr. Rusdi whose face was a little pale.
"Open your father's clothes, Dara" said Bastian who made Dara immediately undress his father.
"Om, are you okay?" ask Dara to Bastian.
"Om not yet see, om first open the clothes of your father then." replied Bastian who then undressed Mr. Rusdi. when removing the clothes of the man both eyes Bastian looks very surprised, the man stared at some of the wounds on Mr. Rusdi's back. "Mas, what's going on?" ask Bastian to Mr. Rusdi.
No answer came out of Mr. Rusdi's mouth, the man seemed silent with all the answers he was hiding. Dara saw what happened to Mr. Rusdi, the young girl shed her tears while touching the wound on the back of Mr. Rusdi.
"Om, please take care of Mr. Dong." ask Dara.
"Calm down, you ask Mbok Iyem to take hot water and then I'll get the medicine in my room" Bastian said.
Dara always cried if something happened to Mr. Rusdi, Dara's mind immediately floated out of nowhere.he already had no one, he had no one, only the man who would accept it if something happened to Mr. Rusdi maybe Dara will experience such a heavy sadness.
Dara is a young girl who works hard, After she comes home from school she will work part-time at one of the cell phone counters not far from Bastian's house. In fact Bastian has already banned Dara, but he always said that he wanted to live as a useful and responsible human being. Dara doesn't want to stick to Bastian's life.
"How are you doing, Father?" ask Dara.
"It's better, you sleep there Om has also given medicine to your father" replied Bastian.
Two weeks later Mr. Rusdi's condition was better, the man could not work because his back was injured due to the fall of building goods.
"Be careful Dara!" exclaim Mr. Rusdi.
"Yes sir" replied Dara who went to school on a bicycle. The girl pedaled her bike at a fairly fast speed, Dara did not want to be late and scolded by her teacher.
A young man who was in that place was seen looking at Dara with eyes that were always amazed by his struggle, a man named Ferdy, a young man who lived next to Bastian's house.
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