Two days ago, i decided to leave the boarding house, take time off from college and go home to my father.
I feel bad hearing dad who often coughs when we talk on the phone. Like there is something Daddy is hiding from me, definitely daddy doesn't want to worry me because i'm studying out of town.
Since my father was often sick, my father was also no longer able to take care of his bakery business, so now my father asked his younger brother ( uncle Rudi ) to take care of his bakery.
at 8.00 pm
"Uhuk....uhuk.....uhuk...uhuk..."
( Dad's cough sounded really loud )
"Dad, let's take the medicine first, this is the last medicine dad, after this we have to go to the hospital again dad..."
( Daddy just nodded, maybe already too tired or sleepy )
I don't know what my father felt, i don't know what really happened, my father seemed reluctant to be honest with me, my father seemed to be hiding something from me.
"Dad... Let's go to the hospital now, so we know the disease, i'll order taxi online first"
"I'm not sick, last week i went to the hospital , the doctor said i was just tired and needed a lot of rest" (replied the father, limp)
I don't know, i don't believe what dad said, but seeing dad go straight to sleep after taking medicine i don't want to disturb him either.
"Woke up from his sleep, we had to go to the hospital to be sure" ( i said firmly in my heart )
