
"Dad...." A five-year-old boy ran after someone he thought was his father.
"Dad wait.." but the person did not feel like he had a child so he ignored it.
Braaakkk
"Ayaahhhhh." for running after a man without seeing the left right he was hit by a passing motorbike. Everyone turned their eyes to the boy, not least the young man, and drew closer to the crash victim. "Dad..." The boy looked at the man and the boy grabbed his hand "Dad.." and the boy fainted.
"Dek woke up deck," the man tried to resuscitate the child.
"Whoaam mas?" ask a mother who joined the crowd.had not had time the man replied "Better quickly take it to the nearest clinic or hospital only mas! " Advice from a middle-aged mother.
"I'm sorry excuse me.." a woman's voice averted everyone's eyes.
"Mas Tara ..." shouted a woman wearing a baby sitter uniform."Mas Tara why can't gini" He said frantically seeing his employer's son drooping on the asphalt.
"Mom's boy?" ask someone who is there.
"maybe it's not, look at her in uniform, it looks like a baby sitter." one of the other people muttered.
"Sir baby sitter this kid?" ask the man.
"True mas, sorry I better take it to the hospital immediately" said the woman then rushed to take over the child she called Tara.
"Let me drive to the hospital" then the man carried the child to his car.
"Well, thank you," said the baby sitter." How I contacted the mother mas, mbak Tia was afraid the mother was angry." he muttered to himself.
*In the way*
"So this kid's name is Tara?" ask the man.
"Yes ma,"
"Where's mom?work huh?"
"Tara's mother had a lecture this morning mas."
"Lecture? it's still easy, huh?"
"It looks the same age" replied Tia.
"Ooww so..."
"If father?" continue the man. But Tia did not answer, and the man understood that the baby sitter did not want to answer further.
"A-yaaahh." Tara's voice softly.
"Mas Tara this mbak Tia, patience yes mas, soon mas Tara in the cure, mother will also come, patience ya." said mbak Tia slowly to Tara.
*Until the hospital*
"Please dok there are victims of child run collision" the man told the IGD watchdog.
And the medics rushed to Tara and examined her vitals.
"All right, clean it immediately and treat the wound and give some pain relief injections and antibiotics" said the doctor who handled Tara to the nurse, then left the place.
"Tara's son is not seriously hurt father, mother, but it's better to go home tomorrow to make sure" said the doctor to the man and Mbak Tia as Tara's baby sitter.
"Thank God doc, thank you, "Tia said and then approached Tara, while the man headed to the administration to pay for Tara's care .
"My brother to the administration first yes."Pamit the man.
"Well, thank you" replied Tia but remained focused on Tara.
TAP TAP TAP
The sound of someone running fast.
"Neither...." The voice of a young woman. "Mr Tia, how's Tara? it's okay, right?"Ask the woman.
"The doctor said it's okay, Mom, it's now being cleaned by the nurse" Tia replied.
"Kok can mbak Tia careless with Tara anyway??I would have ordered that in a crowded place do not let go of Tara." he said annoyed.
"How does one keep bumping?" tanyanya back.
"The Sow of the Mother."
"What's? how can?"
"Sorry Mom, I'm panicking as much as Tara ."
"Yes, I'm going to the administration first, take care of Tara for a second,"
"But Ma'am....." Ma'am Tia would like to tell if there is someone who has paid but without waiting for the answer the woman left.
As the woman goes to the administration, the man who helped Tara comes to Tara's place in the care of her.
All the wounds on Tara's body have been cleaned, here Tia's mother who was next to her, then the tall man came.
"Dad..." Tara opened her eyes and found the tall man in front of her. "Dad.." Tara asked for her hand to be held by the man.
"Mas Tara is Mbak Tia, same mbak Tia only yes." said mbak Tia slowly.
"Dad.." said again, inevitably the man held Tara's hand and smiled. "Dad..." Tara smiled as her hands were held. "Dad don't stay in Tara anymore" he said, confused by the child's words, as if he was a man who left his son and wife for a long time.
"Tara just like Tia yes, this Om wants to go home." Sela mbak Tia's.
"Bara, call me Bara" replied the man, so the man who helped and was called by Tara's father was Bara.
"I'm sorry, I don't know his name and I'm afraid to ask, sorry again" Tia said politely. "Om Bara wants to go first mas Tara, in his hands om Bara." rayu mbak Tia.
"Don't want to, Tara wants to be with me."
"Om Bara mas, not father"
"Say this mother is Tia's father."
"Mother?"
"Yes, Bu Nara came here." That woman was Innara.
"Nara?"
"Yes, Nara's mother is Tara's mother and calls her mother." explained Tia.
Nara, like a name no stranger to her, but she is not clear who and where to know Nara . "ah maybe just dejavu" the inner man.
"Tara, om Bara go home first yes, later we meet again "Rayu Bara on Tara.
"But.." The sentence was not continued because Tara felt pain in her body.
"Om promise." said Bara with a smile, then Tara also let go of Bara's hand.
"My mother goes first yes, if anything happens can call me." Bara grabbed Tia's cell phone and wrote her phone number. "That's my phone number, or if Tara's mother asks she can give him that number" Bara said .
After Bara said goodbye and toS with Tara, Bara left tara and mbak Tia, not waiting for the arrival of her mother Tara. because she was worried that if she met it would be more difficult to deal with her.
"Nara... ?" murmured Bara, "who he is, as he had heard." but the coals could not remember him.
"Yes..." Nara answered because she felt her name was mentioned, but when she turned her body no one saw her or looked at her. "Something called?" he murmured, while looking around for someone who might call him.
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