Alyasa Vincent in his room, before left
It’s been nearly a week my son Vincent was in Jogjakarta, the place where he recently lived for college…
Yeah… perhaps this is the feeling of how to live separate from who our loved one… The feeling of sadness and feeling of loss still has not gone from my heart ... Each time, especially when I pray ... my eyes are always watering ... which I myself couldn't hold it ...
I feel constantly worried about my son ... the prior incident when he had just arrived in Jogjakarta after the flight from Palembang on last August 25 ...
That morning I drove him to the airport ... He left with a lot of luggage, a large suitcase containing clothes and a large box containing other supplies including his painting equipment, kept in the trunk of a plane while carrying a bag containing a laptop and documents, as well as a small box containing a special food from Palembang named ‘Pempek' (which will given to my hubby’s business friend who will take care of my son there, and also pick him up in the airport) which he brought into the cabin ... Because quite a lot of baggage / excess, my son-even charged extra for luggage as much as 130 thousand rupiahs ...
his luggage...
Actually this is not the first time my son fly to Jogjakarta... Since last july, he had been 3 times to get there...First time when he register to entrance exams to ISI, the university of fine art...that time he went accompanied with his dad..., the second times he fly alone to take the entrance exam for 3 days...that time he stay in hotel at around nearly the campus of ISI... the 3th times he fly again there after hearing the announcement that he passed the exam on ISI.. he's there to do registration and tuition payment...for only about one day....
then now he get there for the 4th times...
But how, unfortunately, when he arrived in Jogjakarta for the 4th times… and that bad event happened to him… that both luggage of my son which stored in the trunk was lost some where ... My son was confused, he called me and I told him to reported it first to the officers there…
Me and my hubby did not stay silent, we call the officer and asked why the luggage of my son could be lost .... Finally they told my son that his luggage probably left in Jakarta when the plane in transit, before the next flight to Jogjakarta ... You know, the flight from Palembang to Jogjakarta … must be in transit first in Jakarta before toward to Jogjakarta…
Posed with his dad before left...
The airport officer said, the luggage of my son will probably arrive around 3 or 4 hours later with the next flight.... then he said my son had to go back to the airport around 3 or 4 hours later to pick them up ... WHAT…??? with full of fury my hubby call up the airport officer... and said that they’re who should deliver my son’s luggage to his place... it's all their fault ... not the fault of our son ...
My hubby pointed out, they have to solve the problem as soon as possible ...... because of their negligence then our son have to suffer…
Finally they agreed to deliver our son’s luggage to his boarding place ..
Alhamdulillah finally at about 8.00 pm they came to Vincent’s boarding place to deliver his luggage ...
At the airport ( Sultan Mahmud Badaruddin II International Airport - Palembang )
Probably that is the first ‘surprise’ for my son (an unpleasant surprise welcome, of course!)) in his first time to start living outside, and he must handle it by himself... next time perhaps there will be 'other unpleasant surprises else' which will come appear around his life there ...
Even though my heart was feeling very very badly, I always thinking that everything like that ('the unpleasant surprise') maybe will help him to become more mature and independent ...
However I will continue to pray for him so hopely he can endure the better life there day by day....
May Allah always be providing grace and blessing to my son, Vincent....Amen!
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