A Sheet of Niqab For Inayah
Crying in Revenge
In the year 2001
"Wiuu .... Lwcwi .... " The ambulance siren has lit up, the door is wide open, ready to lay the figure of the corpse that was declared dead a few hours ago. Sobs broke when accompanying the corpse that was about to be put in it. An empty look was created inside Inayah's beautiful eyes, tears continued to flow profusely on two sides of her cheeks, pale lips that seemed to be unable to remove anything else. Only the thought of continuing to struggle how he had to face life in front of him, alone, without an older brother anymore. On the other hand, Inayah's parents were only able to mourn the loss of their son, although unexpectedly, but this really happened.
Everything is ready! Some people have entered the ambulance, the driver will immediately drive the car to the funeral home. Inayah just hugged her brother's body that was helpless, she did not say anything, only can wipe her tears occasionally. Even when he was embraced by his mother, he immediately released. Inayah did not want her emotions to enslave now, there were still a few more moments, at least when after they reached home. Might?
A few minutes have been lost on the way, now the hearse they ride has arrived, right in front of the luxury house with all the accessories that adorn the surroundings. It is seen, along the gate to the doorway has been filled by mourners, ranging from relatives, neighbors, to maybe friends of the deceased. In fact, dozens of bouquets were neatly lined up along the road they passed earlier. Understand, famous people. Mr. Dany, papa Inayah, a successful person who has hundreds of businesses with branches everywhere, there are so many businesses that he developed, until finally he can have various kinds of friends from all parts of the world.
The rain instantly flushed the earth that night, strong winds waving in the trees, it was so cold. Raga Inayah felt unable to go down, she seemed to freeze suddenly, judging from the weather that was so cold at that time. Ms. Fira, Inayah's mother, slowly took her daughter's hand to help her get out of the car. Again, the same incident repeated, Inayah again threw her mother's hand.
"I can do it myself! No need for anyone's help, including you." Finally Inayah opened her voice, blurting out some spicy sentences in front of her mother. I don't know how much he hated Bu Fira, so to just look at him Inayah was so fed up.
The ambulance door was open, some medical teams began to lower the coffins until they entered the house. The atmosphere was so gripping, my fur immediately creeped out, when the corpse began to be laid on a mattress that had been prepared in the living room, plus thick blood was still scattered in the corner of the house. Making Inayah must be remembered back to the incident that he really witnessed this afternoon.
~Flashback, That afternoon.
The struggle between 2 humans is back. Dozens of items in the house were scattered by the hands of Fira's mother. He raged fiercely, his emotions enslaved at that moment, very terrible, already like a tiger that was so hungry. Not wanting to lose, Mr. Dany also berated his wife all-out, his anger so peaked, his eyes bulging as if about to come out. Several times Mr. Dany threw his wife's body against the wall, Ms. Fira whined in pain. Ahhh ... The point is really terrible quarrel that afternoon, the ART did not dare come out to greet him.
"Russiakk .... " Inayah's half-running steps suddenly stopped. He fell down and hit something strange in front of him. Unexpectedly, it turns out that Dion, Inayah's brother. Yes, Dion was hanging weakly, the rope twisting around his neck, thick blood pouring out of his stomach that still stuck a piece of knife. Inayah's eyes are perfectly rounded, some blinks are not created in the two eyelids. He shouted hysterically, his body was weakening, his body was shaking violently, Inayah's heart was pounding incessantly. Inayah was crying so much, hoping it was just a dream she never expected. It was the greatest trauma of Inayah's life. It was never imagined in his mind, if his dearest sister he had had to end his life like this. It does not rule out the possibility that Dion also has a heart that is so hurt, just like what his beloved sister, Inayah, felt. Because no child is able to survive in a family atmosphere that does not have affection between them, no child feels okay when they see their parents hate each other. And that's what the two brothers felt. Dion and Inayah!
One of the mourners patted Inayah on the shoulder, making her come to her senses from her memory of the tragic incident she witnessed this afternoon. Inayah rubbed her chest slowly, trying to calm her soul which continued to be haunted by the trauma. Again he lamented the face of his brother who was so pale, Inayah stroked his hair, with sobs that continued to warm his eyeballs.
"Rpa .. Ms. .. I am so sorry. You who are patient" some of the words that continue to be spoken from the mourners who are increasingly coming to the house.
***
The clock is showing at 11:15 p.m. Some of the mourners have gone home, and some are still talking on the front porch. Inayah was sound asleep on the body of her brother, her hands still hold Dion's body that had been stretched out, her chest still holding sobs in her sleep. Suddenly Inayah woke up, she held her head up. He saw, the entire house had begun to be quiet, there was even only him and Dion's corpse, the rest were all on the terrace, including his parents, they were busy chatting with his co-workers.
"In these conditions alone, you still have time to throw laughter at all times. I think you guys feel what I'm feeling right now, it's not?! The loss of Brother Dion does not affect anything, you are still the same, SELFISH!!!" Inner with very emotional.
"This is not just a cry, but I hold thousands of grudges for you. Look, after this maybe I'll never look at you again. A little while, or even forever." Like a cry in determination, Inayah really instilled a grudge for her parents. Things that might happen after this, REST ASSURED.
