
Arriving Amelia to her parents' house in the village, “ Bapak ... Mother?” Amelia called to look for them, but there was no reply from inside the house, it seemed like the house was empty.
“Eh No Neng Amelia?” ask one of the neighbors who heard Amelia's voice.
“Iya Ma'am, where are ya My Father and Mother?” ask Amelia.
“Oh was ushered Mr. RT to puskesmas,” replied Mother earlier.
“Thank you Mom,” said Amelia, immediately she looked for an ojek to go following to the puskesmas.
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Upon his arrival there, he looked for where his Father's room was in the care, “Sus, where's Mr Arman's room?” ask Amelia to the picket nurse.
“Before checking, it's in room Melati number five Bu.”
“Thank you Sus,” said Amelia, with quick steps.
Amelia went to the room, saw her Father and Mother there, ”Bapak ... Mother,” exciting Amelia.
“Yes Allah Son, finally you came too,” said his mother was moved by the arrival of Amelia.
“Bu how are you?”
“She has been treated by the Doctor, but yes then her cough can recur again,” explained her mother.
Mr. Arman experienced TB cough at the age that had begun to twilight, making the condition of his body thin dry and weak.
“Yourself, Where's Ardan?” ask mother.
“It ... Bang Ardan song busy work, he can not come here Mom,” replied Amelia nervously.
“Oh so, how is your pregnancy, healthy?”
“Allhambeautiful Ma'am, he's a strong boy.” Amelia rubbed her belly which looked distended.
This was the seventh month of her pregnancy, not feeling she was pregnant so quickly.
“Later if you are healthy, we hold a seven-monthly thanksgiving event for Amelia ya Bu,” said Amelia.
“Iya Brother, but your face why is it pale? Are you sure you're okay?”
“Iya Ma'am, calm down later we change guard Mr.”
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Mr. Arman is awake, he uses an oxygen hose between his two noses, “A-amelia ..” said Mr. Arman stammered.
“Father, Allhamdulilah if you have realized,” said Amelia clasped her Father's hand.
“Father do not talk like that, Amelia has been very happy there are Father and Mother who always care for and love Amelia during this.”
“But son, you should know something ... uhuuuk ... uhuk!”
“Yes Allah Sir, just slowly talk.”
“Bu looks like it's time that Amelia should know who she really is?” continued Mr. Arman glanced at his wife.
“What does that mean? What is this Miss?” Amelia wondered.
“Begini Amelia, in fact Mother and Father love you very much, but you should know about your biological parents,” replied his Mother.
“What does Mother mean to say that? Don't joke, Mom! I'm Mom and Dad's Son, right?”
“Amelia listen to your mother, so you can calm down.”
“Actually we are not your biological parents Amelia.” Mother's voice sounded soft and sobbing.
“Ti-no .. perhaps, you guys must be comforting Amelia to not be sad.” Amelia could not believe what her mother had said.
“True Amelia, you son of the brother of the Father who was deliberately left to go abroad. Her name is Saraswati, she left you while a baby to us who at that time, really wanted to have a child,” continued Mr. Arman.
“Then why are you just now telling me? Why did you keep it a secret from me for so long?” amelia asked a little disappointed.
“We already love you so much, Son for us is still our Son, at first we do not want to tell this identity, but I did not calm down before revealing everything, uhuuk, ” said Mr. Arman.
“Then where is Sir, my biological parents? Don't they want me as their child?” ask Amelia to start intrograding.
“Your mother used to be married to your father who is a famous textile businessman, apparently your mother does not know if previously Your father already has a wife and children in the city, since knowing that he is only a second wife, Your mother was really depressed, until she didn't realize she was pregnant with you, then after giving birth to you she went to a neighboring country with a reason to forget your father and also be able to work for his life and you because your Father never gave a living again,” said his mother.
“That's Amelia, you don't hate your mother, all this time she also always helps us send money for your school needs and needs first, forgive us, son, we can't be the best parents for you yet, uhuuuk .. uhuk!” Mr. Arman had vomited a lot of blood.
“Astaghfirullah Papaak ..” strangle his mother.
“Dok, please doc!” Amelia shouted to call the doctor.
“Innalillahi wainnailaihi rajiziun, Mr. Arman has died, you and your family must be steadfast,” said the Doctor.
“Bapaak ... don't leave Amelia!” Amelia's screams sounded bitter.
However, Mr. Arman is a very sincere Father who loves and takes care of Amelia as he wants a daughter. Amelia's presence in her life gives the deepest meaning to the spirit of living life.
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