The Colorful Work World

The Colorful Work World
Ch. 130 Pray for Your Father 3


The next day, I received a message from my mother to bring clothes to Bogor because she was going to stay for a few days. Yesterday, he rushed to Bogor without bringing any preparation because he heard the condition of the father was critical. It was also he left along with other employees who wanted to see the condition of the father.


[Mas, bring some clothes. Ask Yana to prepare. Keep bringing.].


That's more or less the message my mother sent me. He asked to be brought clothes and other necessities that must be there when staying at someone else's place. In accordance with mother's orders, I asked Yana for help to pack my belongings. Because I don't know about it at all. Yana carefully prepares everything you need later during the stay.


Not only mother's clothes, I also brought a few of my clothes. There is a discourse that I will also go to meet my mother there. Whether it is true or not. But there is no harm in keeping watch first. An umbrella before the rain.


“Aready Ray?”


“Each om, let's go!”


This time I have been with om Maman alone both to go to Bogor. We rarely get together like this. Because usually at least we go three together with mom. Arriving in Bogor, we stopped by Bule Yeni's house first. Because my mother is there right now. Looks like he's on a break for taking care of him all night. It was seen that my mother's face was exhausted due to the situation this time. I hope I can comfort her and strengthen my mother. Because not only the father also needs enthusiasm, we and our family also actually need moral support. Even though it is for now the father who needs it more.


“How's papah doing?”


“Yes that's Ray. Papah news at this time.”


Mother began to tell a long story about the current health situation of the father. He said there was no covid in his body. But somehow, his body's endurance weakened. All data show that health is declining. As of now, he still needs a breathing apparatus. He was still unable to breathe using his own strength. When the tool is removed, the father is still short of breath without any help from the tool.


Hearing that, I gave a lot of encouragement to my mother. Because my mother loved my father so much. He wanted the loved one to be safe and go home. But we also have to prepare for the worst situation. Because after all, destiny is all in the hands of the Almighty.


Beres chatted with mom, finally the time came we could go back to see you. Timing is determined so that we can not be carelessly inside for 24 hours. Because it was time, the mother finally prepared and went back to visit the father. I heard that my mother always went in and visited my father for as long as possible and was allowed by the doctor.


When I got there, I saw that he was in a different room. Now the room is different. I've never visited my new father's bed. Because before this, the other brothers came and visited the father.


I saw from the CCTV mom and Bule Yeni come in. Seen once the face of a mother who is very anxious and always pray for healing for the father. I just looked at the CCTV and felt very sad to see this. I hope you get well soon and can go home.


I remember downstairs when my father was sick, actually his birthday was also included in that day. So how ironic that the day that should be celebrated and happy, he even spent treatment in the hospital.


At the time of birthday, we also had time to bring a birthday cake. Even though he cannot eat. At least we can give spirit when his birthday arrives. Hopefully that small business can increase the possibility of the father to recover.


“So...Where is this Bule? do I need to do it too? pity at home there is only Lamda and Yana.”


“Loh? where's Arip?”


It seems Bule Yeni does not know yet, if Arip has left for Jakarta because his covid has healed. Because it is healed, he must immediately work to serve the obligations he has as an employee. Hearing the story, Bule Yeni finally understood why I look so unwilling to menmani mother in Bogor.


“Yeah, so anyway it turns out. Yes, guarded by his brothers. For now, you're the oldest man there. Must take good care of them”


“Good Bule”


Hearing the reply from Bule, I told Maman that I was going back to C. Besides, pity Maman too if I nginep. Because he would go home alone. After finishing chatting, I parted ways with my mother and everyone else who was there.


“Pamit first yes ma'am, Ray wants to go home first”


“Iya Ray, be careful on the road”


I kissed Mom's hand and then went home. I was lucky to be able to return home safely. After a long journey, the rest of the day I spent resting.


A few days later, there was a shocking news story.


[Innalillahi wa innailaihi Rajiun. Returned to Rahmatullah.].


I saw Bule Yeni sending a chat to the WA family and after I read it….


Father turned out to be dead.


*Connected*