Last Letter to Mom
8

"Wait a minute. I'll call my son first!" Mr. Satpam had apparently put his pity on Sani.

"Hello."

"Yes Hello!"

"Where is your hydra?"

"A friend's house sir!"

"You bring the bike here now!"

"Duh sir, now?" I heard a somewhat objecting voice.

"Yes now." Mr. Satpam somewhat raised the volume of his voice in emphasis.

"alright. Indra borrowed the bike first." The voice sounded weak, and then there was the sound of a tut..

The phone was closed as soon as the voice across was heard no more.

"Whose name is it?" Ask the security guard to see Sani.

"I'm Sani sir."

"Why did your mother throw you out?" The guard was a little curious.

"Hmmm. I was told to work, sir, but I didn't want to because the job didn't fit." Sani was a bit confused to explain the problem. I had to lie a little.

"Hhhm. Will I be taken home again?" Tawar Satpam kindly offers services.

"No sir! My home is far away. If I go home now I'll be chased by the bad guys who hired me." Sani was a bit scared to go back to his hometown.

The security guard looked from the tip of the hair to the tip of Sani's foot. Although some scratched wounds and bandages but Sani looks beautiful naturally.

'Include my name, Mr. Karim, the security guard of this hospital. I'm part of the day shif likely to be home by night. My son Indra will come here to take you to my house. For a while you can stay in my house with my family. But I want to ask you which city is it actually coming from?"

"I'm from town I sir! Far right, sir?"

"Oh. far away. Why did you arrive in Jakarta?"

"I was on the road there was a hit sir. And I don't remember being knocked out. I know it's in this hospital." Sani Terang.

"Pantesan only!" Mr. Karim looks mangosteen.

"Oh that's it. My son has come. You just come with my son. Let my wife call first!" Mr. Karim saw Indra approaching him.

"Assalamu'alaikum." Indra approached Karim and kissed the back of his hand.

"Waalaikumsalam warahmatullahi." Mr. Indra rubbed Indra's head.

"Sir. Now go home with Indra!"

"Duh sir! Indra should take him home?" Indra seems to object.

'yes. Poor thing he ain't got no family here." Sir. Karim who used to feel sorry for Sani.

"But sir how will mother?' Indra looks confused if later her mother will protest.

"It's okay. Let the father talk. Now you take him home. Poor he's still hurt and in need of help." Answer Mr. Karim gently.

'Yes, sir. Indra seems lazy to fight.

"Father ride!" Indra told Sani to ride the bike.

"I'm sorry. I'm a hassle." Sani.

"For sure." Indra answered ketus. Because it will be imagined soon his mother will be shocked and there will be a commotion as usual at his house when his father always brought strangers from the hospital. This is not the first time for Indra to bring in a stranger to his father's errand.

"Yes careful!" Mr. Karim smiled. Although his face is fierce but Mr. Karim's heart is so soft easily filled.

The motorbike that Indra brought passed to his house was mapped small in an alley in the city of Jakarta.

Meanwhile Mr. Karim called his wife first.

"Assalamu'alaikum."

"Getishalight."

"Mom sorry just now I told Indra to bring Sani to our house. I hope you are not angry! Kasian his son was hit-and-run victim there was no family in Jakarta. He told the boy to stay at our house. How's ma?'am?'

"Oh father... Know our house is cramped our son a lot. Where else to put sir? Do we have more rooms?" wife protest.

"Cassian ma'am! You can't look at it. All right, if she comes and borrow mom's clothes, just love to eat." Pinta pak Karim to his wife.

"Daddy.how do you like to just tell mom." Sounds like oak Karim's wife is a little upset.

"Gak pa-pa bu worship helps people. We also live a lot of lives helped by people, Mom! Should inget ma'am.we got here also helped people." Mr. Karim reminded his wife of the struggle to come to Jakarta and until he could work in the hospital because of the help of others." Mr. Karim remembers his wife.

"Yes sir." Mr. Karim's wife hung up the phone without a greeting.

"Astaghfirullah's.. " Mr. Karim sighed trying to patiently face his wife.

Shortly after, Indra arrived in front of her house.

"Down!' He spoke ketus. Sani went down with a grimace still feeling pain all over his body. Inevitably Sani followed Indra into his house. Sani did not know where else to move his legs no relatives or family he knew at this time.

"Assalamu'alaikum." Indra said hello.

"Waalaikum salam." His mother answered, coming from behind the kitchen.

He looked at Sani with a cynical look.

"Who else is this? What a social place is our home!" He walked back into the kitchen.

"Sit down! Don't let my mom get upset! I don't want any commotion in this house!' Indra spoke coldly to Sani. Although in his heart he actually felt sorry to see the wounded Sani should be treated like that.

Indra brought training clothes and t-shirts that Sani could roughly wear from a pile of clothes in a plastic closet.

"Wear it! Replace there!" Indra showed a room that his sisters used to sleep in.

"Thank you." Sani received the clothes given by Indra and walked towards the room that Indra had just shown.

"Hey.. Whose sister?" The sound shocked Sani as soon as he entered the room. There are 3 girls whose age is not much different as an SD child is busy struggling to open a book.

"Hey. introduce Sani's sister's name." Sani smiled then thrust his hand to get acquainted with the three.

"I'm Mira, she's Sara's sister, and she's Fadil." The biggest children among them introduce the name one by one.

"Well what's with my sister's body?" One of the children named Sara saw the wound that was on Sani.

'He he brother finished falling deck." Answer Sani.

"Duh kasian." Fadil approaches Sani.

"Can't you change your clothes on deck? Sani was trying to politely ask for permission

"Oh yes brother. Please. Sorry our room is a mess. Mira shifted some of the scattered items.

"It's okay deck! Brother help me get settled."

"Not brother. Just let me! Our father said we should glorify guests instead of telling guests to clean up. Moreover, Brother Sani is injured." Reply Mira eloquently.

"Sir.we go out first yuk!" Mira takes her sisters out.