CALL ME GEA

One bright spot...

One year Arya has been in this village, until now there is not a single sheet of memory that appears in his head. Arya who had begun to despair, made her decide to forget her past, according to him if indeed her family still cares about her existence, they will definitely try to find her, he said, but all this time no one had come and looked for him in this village.

"Good morning kids," As usual this morning Arya filled the hours of her 6th grade gym class, her students will soon be taking the National Examination, he helps students to prepare subject matter ranging from discussing previously studied material to discuss the problems that will usually come out in each exam, Arya hopes that even though her students attend a small village school, but they can get high grades and not lose to other schools that are much better than here.

"Mas Arya, today come with me to Kota ya same Mbak Anggun," said the Headmaster.

They will hold a meeting at the Office of the Education Office of Malang City, because the National Examination will be held soon, so a lot of preparation will be done, he said, understandably their school that is far from reach makes a lot of information that they miss if they do not look for it themselves.

Arya is looking for the existence of Anggun, after the meeting was completed Anggun permission to the Toilet.

"Wine come..." Seeing Anggun who was standing in front of the notice board, made Arya a little confused.

Gracefully surprised and excited, his hand hurriedly picked up the paper stuck in the board and put it in his bag.

"What do you see?" asked Arya.

"Oooo." A little nervously Anggun answered Arya's question.

Along the way back Anggun more silent, Even when Mr. Mulyadi Headmaster they asked the matter of the meeting earlier, He was just silent like not listening, Arya and Mulyadi were astonished, maybe they think they're exhausted.

Later that night, after a shower and dinner, Anggun rushed into his room, taking the paper in his bag with trembling hands.

It was very late at night but his eyes could not close at all, The photos and writings on the missing man search paper he took from the notice board this afternoon made him uneasy, Is Arya the one on the paper?, many questions are in her head and there is fear, is it true that the one who is looking for Arya is his wife.

"You why Nggun? How come I notice you are now daydreaming a lot," said his mother.

"There's nothing Ma'am" Anggun replied, after finishing his lunch he went straight into his room again.

After gathering her courage, she took the phone that was on her dresser. Gracefully wanting to contact the family who made the people search ads, she wanted to make sure if Arya was really the person they were looking for.

"Hello.." there was a gentle voice of a woman, when Anggun's call was connected. With a slightly nervous voice, Anggun ventured to ask.

"Sorry Mommy, really Mbak make a search ad for people in Malang?," asked Anggun.

With a smooth and very polite voice the woman answered the question Gracefully. "Oiya Ma'am, I'm his wife, Ma'am ever seen the person in the photo?," the woman asked Anggun.

"Where is it missing, Ma'am? May I know what the disappearance was because of?."

"My husband was in a car accident in Malang Mbak City, but until now has not been found, Mbak never seen My husband???."

Instead of answering the woman's question, Anggun decided to cut off his phone call. His heart seemed to be about to be dislodged, his body trembled violently and without realizing it his tears came out by themselves.

In the market, buyers are starting to get crowded, Bu Marni and Arya are busy serving their buyers, some are their regular customers who almost every day buy their merchandise.

"Son, take a break" Ms. Marni asked Arya for lunch, she had brought provisions for them to eat together.

After the last customer left, Arya washed her hands and sat down near Bu Marni who had prepared food.

While eating Ms Marni threw a question to Arya, "Son Arya if you were actually the son of a rich man, how would it be when your parents knew that you were here living a difficult life like this," Her speech.

"It's Mom, don't talk about my past, what matters now is that I'm Mom's son" Arya replied.

"I'm also desperate Mom, my memory never comes up at all, how I want to remember who I am and my family are" Arya continued.

"Son, when you're in town, you're trying to figure it out, maybe someone knows about you, or you're looking for information at the police station," Miss Marni really hopes that Arya can get together with her family, she feels sorry to see how difficult Arya's life here with her, there is a feeling of guilt in her little heart.

After cleaning up all her mother's merchandise that was only a little left, Arya then took her mother home, along the way Bu Marni told her about her youth while still with her late husband. They used to have a son, after the age of his son stepped on 10 years, suddenly in this village affected by the Dysentery outbreak, almost all residents affected by this disease including their son, including their son, and the Lord willed that his son would die.

Since then they have lived together until her husband left her.

Hearing the story of Miss Marni, Arya also felt sadness, For some reason in her heart felt pain, like she had also felt a deep sadness because of being abandoned by loved ones.

"There's already me Mom, son of mother too," Arya comforted Bu Marni who was seen wiping her tears with the tip of the hijab she was wearing.

Every time I see Marni, Arya always feels like her own mother, there is a warm and comfortable feeling with her. During his time here, he only wanted to share his burden only with this old mother, if he would remember his past again, in his heart he promised never to forget the heartfelt affection of Miss Marni.

Actually in his little heart he wanted to go to the city and find a more decent job there, while waiting for his memory to recover and try to find information about him. But seeing the state of Bu Marni, making him undo his intentions many times, He did not have the heart to leave the old woman who had cared for and cared for him all this time especially after he knew this mother was just a stick of kara, it is for this reason that he can survive here to this day.