
Because I don't want to be in sadness. Alika chose to wait at her house. I don't think he can do it if he's still there. Tears kept flowing and the feeling of unease at the thought of her mother and sister.
The clock shows at 11:00 p.m. And alika remained lying on her bed. A call came in when Alika closed her eyes. Just contact him immediately took the phone that was beside him.
The number who called back called her. With a feeling of fear alika tried to lift her.
"Hallo good day." Say hello first.
"Yes good afternoon. Is it true this is still with Miss alika?" Say someone across there.
"true."
"Sorry to interrupt his time. But, I called Ms. alika back to inform Ms. alika of her grief." Without further ado, the person immediately conveys his intention and purpose of contacting Alika again.
Grief tidings. The first word spoken by that person alone had already made him understand. He no longer needed to ask much about the condition of his mother and sister.
But, he still had to listen to the next sentence that had been cut.
"Sorry, before that. But, we've tried our best. Miss Alya and Miss Riri can't be saved anymore. Due to his second condition which was already severe when he had an accident." Reveal it.
Alika's crying broke and can't be contained anymore. His feelings were also shattered in an instant. She was calling out the names of her mother and sister.
On the birthday of the sweet girl. He lost his mother and sister. This is the deepest wound that is obtained after the departure of the father when he was a child.
The people who loved alika the most had left her. His life was taken by God. God really loves them more. Is the world too cruel for a good person like both his parents and his older sister?
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Now the house of alika is crowded by people who are praying. Meanwhile, Alika sat quietly beside the body that had been handed over by the hospital. Her tears kept running down her cheeks. On his side was the grandmother who never tired of calming herself.
Soon both bodies will be buried. Everyone present at that time also prepared to attend the funeral procession.
"Alika, we're so sorry. May you be strong and strong. It is easy that the deceased can also be received by his worship charity on the side of God Almighty." Say one of the mourners who came.
"Aamiin. I'm sorry alika still can't welcome you guys well." Alika's grandmother represented the host to welcome any mourners who came. Because of the sad condition.
The funeral procession arrived as well. In a special mountain to bury the bodies of Muslims who died. Alika was taken by her grandmother who was faithful to accompany her.
Alika's grandmother immediately came all the way from the village when she was told about the death of her first child and grandchild. It was also just as badly hit. However, he must still look strong so that Alika does not increasingly lament his sadness.
Soon the funeral procession was over. Relatives, relatives and mourners who took them away one by one.
Alika and her grandmother. The child rests beside the mother's navel. Her crying is getting worse.
Seeing that the grandmother could only hold her shoulder to strengthen alika.
"It's okay to overflow your emotions, my granddaughter." Her speech.
Alika and her grandmother stayed there for a long time. Until the end they go home because the weather looks cloudy.
"Mom, I still can't believe what I'm going through. If only I knew it would be this way back then I would have prevented them from leaving.I would have hugged them tight." Alika revealed her heart that was very hard hit by the sudden departure of her mother and sister.
"Don't say that. Grandma understands how you feel this is very torturing your mind. But, if God has other wills we as humans can what? From this moment on we leave everything to God Almighty." His words sound very wise.
Alika was silent to hear the words of her grandmother.
"Don't feel alone here. Grandma promised to take care of you until you can achieve your goals.You want to come with grandma Kedesa? There are many good people who will be your friends." His hearing made Alika think back if her life would probably feel easy, If far from things related to both her parents and her older brother.
"But there's mey." Alika.
"He's gone wander." Answer her grandmother.
"Where? what's for?" Alika asked filled with curiosity.
"To the city X. He said there was a close friend who offered him a job." Obviously the grandmother.
Mey is the daughter of her mother Alika. Mey's parents are still there. However, he prefers to stay with his grandmother because he wants to accompany her.
After graduating from High School, she worked in one of the big stores in her city. But, because the store was bankrupt he so wander to complain of fate.
"Why did my grandmother not tell us at the time." Alika was a little disappointed not to be told about mey.
"If you know. You'll probably ban it." Tukas grandma.
"Yes that must be. Because we love him so much." Alika.
Their chat continues and switches topics. At the end there was a knock on the door from outside the house.
"Excuse me..." I can faintly hear someone screaming.
Grandma who was about to open it was immediately prevented by alika. He didn't want to trouble her.
"Let me open it." Although in a less than good condition, she did not want to trouble her grandmother.
Alika moved from her seat. Then, go to open the door.
'Who is visiting at a time like this.' His thinking.
Clamps! the door was opened and a young woman wearing a pastel-colored cardigan with her hair tied up like a ponytail.
Before explaining his purpose and purpose come here. He smiled kindly at Alika. Alika with her puffy eyes returned her smile.
"Sorry to know who you are?" Ask alika while frowning her.
"Oiya introduce my name alifa. I am a nurse at the hospital, my mother. I came here only to deliver the goods belonging to Almarhumah that were left there." The young woman handed over a white plastic to Alika.
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