The Blind Man the Genius
Visiting a New Friend

Before you leave the hospital. Angga really proved his words who wanted to visit in advance the room of a patient named Jackson.

Angga was escorted by Mr. Burhan who seemed patient to lead his son to walk down the hospital hallway.

"Sir! Is it far away?" ask Angga to his father.

"Still son. Turns out your friend Jackson was a patient in class number one. It doesn't seem like he's from a careless family." Mr. Burhan explained to Angga who had asked the receptionist.

Hearing the words of his father, Angga immediately scrunched his forehead. It's true that Jackson was the son of a rich man. But why also the man even likes to pay attention to himself who was in a state of life-sustaining.

"Where do you actually know the boy? How could you possibly have a friend from the upper class like him?" ask Mr. Burhan back.

"Sir. Jackson's not my friend. We just met this morning at the park, but he told me that he's been monitoring me. I also don't know what it means sir." Angga explained staring blankly.

"really! But I don't think you've ever found anyone who came into your room. Don't he just joke?"

"I don't know either, sir. I can't see his face, so I don't know if he's serious or not."

While talking did not feel now the two of them had arrived in front of an elevator that would take them to the top floor.

Mr. Burhan immediately pressed a button on the wall until soon the elevator door was open.

Mr. Burhan immediately helped Angga to get into the elevator, after which they headed to the top floor of the first class VIP treatment room in the hospital.

It did not take long, in just one minute now they have arrived in a hallway room that looks very beautiful and cool, until arriving in front of the people in black who stood guard in front of the door of the nursery room, Mr. Burhan took the time to ask the person.

"Excuse me! Can we both ask?" ask Mr. Burhan to be polite.

People dressed all in black who have a creepy face that also looks nyalang towards Mr. Burhan and Angga.

They watched from toe to toe as if they were wary of the stranger.

"You who? How can you get inside this first floor?" asked the man staring hard.

Angga who could not see but could guess if the man who had just spoken to them must have been a very creepy man, because from his voice it was clear if the sound was like lightning that boomed in the hospital hallway.

"Sir! Why does this guy sound so creepy sir?" asked Angga whispering a little.

"Calm Angga. You will overcome it." replied Mr. Burhan without the slightest fear.

After that, Mr. Burhan immediately confirmed his establishment and looked at the three large-bodied men with a no less sharp gaze.

"I want to meet a young man named Jackson. Do you know where Jackson's hospital room is?"

"What! Do you mean Mr Jackson?"

"Yes, that's what I mean, Jackson's a young man who's also in the hospital."

Hearing Mr. Burhan's words, the three men immediately changed their facial expressions to smile kindly.

Angga smiled thinly, it turns out the greatness of his father since long ago until now has not disappeared as well.

Mr. Burhan is indeed a poor man, but he has a body shape that is no less gallant exactly like an officer.

If his father was wearing good clothes and more expensive, surely people would think if he was a high-ranking officer.

After that they both entered a very luxurious room. The room did not look like a patient room, but more like a five-star hotel room.

In his heart, Mr. Burhan asked, who exactly is this young man named Jackson? And why should he look at his blind and poor son. Even the man named Jackson was very clear if he was not a man from a careless family.

His tall body, pure white skin, and also handsome already displayed that he was a young man of noble descent.

"People! Since when did you get here?" jackson asked with a happy smile as he limped.

Mr. Burhan returned a smile from the handsome man, it seemed like Jackson had just finished from the bathroom. While Angga who can not see just a thin smile welcomes the friendly words of Jackson.

"Hay Jackson's. I'm sorry if I've interrupted your rest." said Angga, holding a cane in both hands.

Shortly afterwards Jackson seemed to walk near Angga, then he was holding the body of Angga exactly like a friend who had known each other for a long time.

Seeing that, Mr. Burhan again felt surprised, but before long he felt a touch of hand made by Jackson and then kissed him politely.

Indeed, Mr. Burhan never thought if the young man in front of him turned out to be very manners towards poor men like himself.

"What are you doing, son?" ask Mr. Burhan to Jackson.

"Of course I'm hand-sawing uncle. As a sign of my respect to uncle." replied the man smiling kindly.

Look at Jackson's face at such a close distance. For some reason, Mr. Burhan suddenly remembered the face of someone he knew so well. But Mr. Burhan was reluctant to ask.

"You're a very polite young man. Surely both of your parents feel proud to have a son like you." paj Burhan praised.

"Yes uncle was right. Both my parents must be very proud of me, especially if I manage to work on his trust, my papa will certainly be more proud of me." replied Jackson to make Angga and Mr. Burhan feel confused.

Seeing the look on their faces like that, Jackson quickly switched the conversation and invited the two of them to sit in the guest chair that was already available.

One of the black-clothed men immediately poured a drink for Angga and also Mr. Burhan, leaving the two of them confused again.

"Om Burhan and Angga. Now drink, I know you must be very thirsty, don't you." Jackson smiled.

"Thank you Jackson, but I don't think I can for long, because I have to get out of the hospital. My mother was waiting for us downstairs." Angga obviously felt bad.

"Yes, it doesn't matter Angga, what matters is that I've met you and your parents. Are you going back to the village where you live?" ask Jackson.

Hearing the question, Mr. Burhan became suspicious. It seems like this Jackson knows a lot about their lives.

"Jackson, if I may know, who are you? Om feel like you know a lot about ourselves? Even without asking first you also already know what is the name Om? Have you known us before?" asked Mr. Burhan made Jackson silent.