PEAK OF LOVE
An Examination...

"Mother, pray for Ivan's exam today to be a good Bund." Said Ivan before leaving for his campus.

"Yes, I hope your grades are good." Said Bu Nurul while rubbing Ivan's head with all his love and love.

Yes, today is Ivan's final exam in the fourth semester. Time has taken him to two years of college. There is no tired word for an Ivan Ardiansyah who is determined to become a scholar and succeed in the future.

Two years already Ivan and Elsa undergo long distance relationship or commonly called LDR. So far their relationship is fine, and of course they have to be better at stealing time to meet.

Such a great longing is often felt by both, only the sound can treat the longing at night, when they speak through the telephone connection.

The sky had turned dark, but Mr. Hamid had not yet returned from the factory where he worked. After Ivan's departure, Bu Nurul decided to wait for her beloved husband on the porch of this comfortable home.

"It's not usual for me to be late until this hour." Mumam Bu Nurul while looking at the blue wall clock in the living room which shows at seven p.m.

Thirty minutes later, there was the sound of Pak Hamid's motorbike getting closer to Bu Nurul's sense of hearing. A smile rose from his lips to welcome Mr. Hamid who was smitten on his motorcycle. The expression of a sad face was drawn on the face which started to wrinkle a lot of it.

"Dad. Why are you still sitting there?" Bu Nurul asked when he saw the husband who was reluctant to get off his bike.

Mr. Hamid sighed, he got off the bike and walked over to the Wife.

"Dad take a shower! Mommy wants to make dinner for Dad yeah..." Said Bu Nurul when he was in the middle room of his house.

"Please make Daddy wedang Ginger Bund!" Said Mr. Hamid before passing to go to the bathroom.

"Ginger sword?" Mumbled Bu Nurul while staring at the bathroom door that was slowly closed.

Bu Nurul raised one eyebrow, he guessed what really happened to her husband. Only when there was a lot of burden on the mind of Mr. Hamid asked Bu Nurul to make a glass of ginger to calm his mind.

The night tomb was finished, but Mr. Hamid was still silent a thousand languages. A blank look was clearly drawn from the net glare of his shade all this time.

"Dad why?" Bu Nurul held the right hand of Mr. Hamid.

Hearing Bu Nurul's very soft voice, made Pak Hamid wake up from his daydream. Mr. Hamid looked at Bu Nurul with all the worries of the heart that was ready to be expressed.

"The factory where Dad worked broke Bund. All workers in PHK without severance. There was a demo there, but the results were nil." Finally, Mr. Hamid recounted the problem that had been on his mind since.

Bu Nurul was stunned to hear the words of her husband, she was surprised to hear a news brought by her husband, and Ivan's cheerful face immediately danced in her mind.

"Disturbed, how? Ivan still needs a lot of money for his education Mother. I don't have the heart if Ivan finds out I don't work anymore." Continue Mr. Hamid with his sad face.

Bu Nurul was so, he also became sad when Pak Hamid mentioned the name Ivan. How can Ivan continue his studies if Mr. Hamid has no income every month.

"Dad knows the Bund, Ivan also worked. But I don't have the heart if Ivan has to pay for his own college." Said Mr. Hamid with his frustrated face.

"Dad... Don't think too much about this. Even though Dad doesn't work in a factory anymore, we can definitely afford Ivan's education." Bu Nurul smiled as he looked at the sad face of Mr. Hamid.

"We can grow our chicken cattle Well. We have to be sure that we can make Ivan Yah happy." Furthermore, Bu Nurul with both palms that hold the hand of Mr. Hamid.

Bu Nurul continued to look at Mr. Hamid who was talking about their future plans. Exactly at nine o'clock in the evening Bu Nurul took Pak Hamid into the room to rest.

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Days kept changing, a month had passed. One week after being in PHK, Mr. Hamid finally decided to become a motorcycle taxi driver for the survival of his small family. The economic crisis made Mr. Hamid have to work hard to meet the needs of his family.

"When did you go to college, Van?" Ask Bu Nurul to expel his worries.

"Next week Bund." Ivan answered without looking at the Mother. Since then he has continued to call Mr. Hamid's mobile number, but there has been no answer.

After hearing that Mr. Hamid no longer works in the factory, he had thought about quitting college and trying to find a job in Ngoro Industri with a high school diploma. But all that was stopped when Bu Nurul and Pak Hamid convinced him that they could finance his college.

"Vans. Where are you at this hour not home yet?" Bu Nurul asked as the clock showed at half-ten p.m.

"Prophe Bund, don't panic. Maybe dad took the passenger a little far away." Ivan said calmly. Even though he himself was covered in panic.

The sound of a red antelope car coming into the yard of the house, making Bu Nurul and Ivan avert his eyes. They both guessed who came at this hour.

"Dad...." Bu Nurul and Ivan both stood up when they saw Mr. Hamid coming out of the red car with two foreign men.

Bu Nurul was stunned in place when she saw the condition of her husband who was full of wounds and hands wrapped in elastic bandages with brown color. A single tear escaped from his eye.

"Dad. Why is this so?" Lirih Bu Nurul when Pak Hamid was sitting in the living room with two people who drove her husband home earlier.

"Sorry sir, ma'am, we have to go home soon because it's late." Say one of the tall and filled men.

"Thank you, sir, for driving me home. Sorry I had to trouble you." Said Mr. Hamid in his weak voice.

Ivan and Bu Nurul escorted two men who drove Mr. Hamid home. After the car passed, the two of them immediately entered the living room.

"Dad, what really happened?" Ivan asked who was sitting near Mr. Hamid.

"So morning Dad was a hit-and-run victim in the Kutorejo Van area. Then I was taken to the hospital in Van's trailer." Mr. Hamid tells the details of the incident that happened to him.

A sadness streak was painted on Ivan's handsome face. He was really sad to see the condition of the Father. A broken hand and a foot that could not be made way because of an injury to his ankle.

"Why aren't you in the hospital? why didn't you call Ivan?" Bu Nurul asked in a voice that held back tears.

"Dad's phone is missing Bund, so I can't call you guys. Good thing the two nurses were kind enough to take you home." Said Mr. Hamid.

"Tomorrow morning come to this address Van. This is the home address of one of the nurses who wanted to give Dad a loan to pay the hospital fees, so tomorrow pay Dad's debt to you earlier." Said Mr. Hamid while looking at Ivan and gave him a business card.

Ivan just nodded his head, then he helped Mr. Hamid walk into the room to rest and recover his still weak condition.

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Happy Reading Kak, I hope you like the game

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