Love of Muhallil

Well-thought

"mba, eat ya?" Nahla offers Haya a meal, for the umpteenth time.

Yet again and again accept rejection.

Haya still shakes her head not to eat.

"I'll eat, after Faiz's mas comes home. We'll eat together."

Nahla stood up, opened the window curtain, the rain outside was still the same, rushing.

"Did Faiz get caught in the rain?" Nahla tried to calm her own heart. Though Nahla was also very worried, the clock on the wall kept turning, but Ahmad Faiz did not go home.

Haya recalled, the first time he had smeared Ahmad Faiz, it was raining, and he was both raining, because Faiz's bike broke down.

"Surely montor mas Faiz broke down, Faiz was taking shelter in people's homes." murmured Haya, smilingly trying to think that Ahmad Faiz was fine out there, just being caught in the rain alone.

Now Miss Malik is sitting on a chair, kneeling her temple. "mother has a headache?" Nahla approached Malik with eucalyptus oil.

"Ah no, Nahla. mother is just anxious, usually Faiz will come home at five in the afternoon, no later than before the Maghrib. What's overtime in the office? Kok until this late has not come home," replied Ms. Malik with a facial expression to withstand the headache.

Haya fell silent, nailing at the sentence, for the sake of the sentence that Madam Malik said.

Haya held back tears from falling. His heart wanted to say that Ahmad Faiz was fine, but doubt managed to take hold of his mind.

"What if you know everything!" Haya was deep and very scared.

"Haya___, Try son, call Ahmad Faiz's relatives. about why Ahmad Faiz came home late, so we are not worried like this?" Ms. Malik tried to find a clue.

"I don't have the phone numbers of Faiz's friends, Mom." said Haya.

"Yes Allah... Hopefully Faiz won't do anything."

"Aami... " Answer answered Nahla while rubbing Malik's arm.

"Here you go, ma'am, don't panic. My mother's high blood pressure will rise. Patience, maybe Faiz is still in the shade because of the heavy rain," Malik advised the worried-looking Ms. Malik.

The four of them did not sleep last night, looking out of the house. Hoping for Faiz to come home, in fact until the sunlight shines Ahmad Faiz never come.

Nahla made breakfast, but no one touched it. All hunger strikes, only Mr. Malik wants to eat his breakfast in the morning.

"Where are you going, son?" Ma'am Malik asked, seeing that Haya was in such a hurry this early.

"I'm going to the police station, ma'am, I'm going to report the loss of someone. Mas Faiz has been gone since fifty, until now has not come home." Haya's light was in a hurry.

"Mom's coming with me?" Malik was no less anxious and wanted to go with Haya.

"No, Mom and dad at home.who knows when Haya was outside precisely at the police station, Faiz mas instead went home," Haya encouraged herself.

"What Haya said, Mom." Malik advised Ms. Malik, agreeing with Haya's proposal.

"All right, go, son." Ms. Malik is very hopeful that Ahmad Faiz will be home soon this morning.

"Mother eat yes, mother should eat. If Faiz knew you didn't eat, would Faiz be sad and angry with me, because I'm not a good son-in-law?" Haya approaches Ms. Malik before Haya actually goes to the police station.

"Yes... Later mom eat yes.you also have to eat, then buy what foods can block the stomach yes, son. We have to stay healthy" Malik said.

Haya nodded and kissed the hands of her mother and father-in-law, with heavy steps, Haya headed for the police station.

******

"Let's not worry, your report will be processed immediately" Evan said, in the police station courtyard.

"Well, thank you so much, did you help me a lot?" Haya smiled pias.

"Yes, Haya. by the way how is Nahla? Evan asked, sounding very curious.

"Main just go home, so I can meet the same person directly." Answer Haya.

"I'm.ah, very nervous to know, Haya."

Evan bumbling.

"Alright, I'm sorry to leave first, mas. I will wait for news of information about Faiz mas, please contact me as soon as possible if there is information about Faiz mas. Assalamualaikum?"

"Milkahmur"

"Sir Evan, asked the boss to come inside" exclaimed friend Evan.

Evan went inside immediately.

"We're going to the scene, let's get ready, we're rushing to the scene."

"Ready Ndan!" two police cars headed to the scene of the bridge collapse.

Police immediately put up a police line.

"Take me to the hospital, get help!" They told the victim was still in shock with the incident that happened before his eyes.

That day many officers, who participated in helping, both from the SAR team and from the damkar team, the TNI and the police, as well as community members and related parties

Many residents also came, to just watch how the bridge collapsed, which was gaungkan cost many lives.

Five foremen were asked questions, there were how many souls worked when the project took place.

"Mandor number four, who are your members?" Ask Evan firmly.

"A,B,C to Z" the foreman mentioned the names of his workers.

"Is this all you've got?" Tanya Evan convinced the foreman.

"Behold, sir, oh yes there is one more person, he is a new worker, his name is Ahmad Pais if it is not wrong."

"Ahmad Pais or Ahmad Faiz?" Evan is searching for the truth.

"That's it, sir. Maybe so about. I still like to forget to remember the names of my employees." the foreman said a little doubt.

Gee whiz...

"Well sir, thanks for the information.we'll continue our work," Evan hustled to help people.

"Corpse... " Shouted a SAR team.

Gosh

"There is also here" shouted the other search team.

Let know.

"It's still a pulse, but it's so weak, quickly tell the ambulance to come closer and take him to the hospital!"

View..

View...

"Foot... Any legs?" A TNI found a piece of foot that floats caught in the net.

"What time did the bridge collapse?" One citizen talked to another.

They boisterously crowded to see the terrible conditions in front of the eyes.

"About five o'clock in the afternoon, it started raining heavily." Answer the other people.

"Five o'clock in the afternoon, not five more than thirty minutes" the other spoke.

"It matters at five o'clock."

"Yes, it's five o'clock in the morning, yes they haven't started working!"

"Yes Allah... It's a pity. ah don't have the heart to see it," a resident chose to go home because he could not see the tragedy.

"Hay gaes, this is a disaster. The bridge that started in the wake collapsed gaes, and swallowed many souls, follow me yuk?" A citizen ala-ala youtuber create content on his social media.

The rain re-wetted the earth, and it made it difficult for the team to conduct a search.

The cold weather, plus the weather is not good, it makes the team tired.

Five bodies have been found, a leg, and a hand.

Patiently sitting on the edge of the bridge, looking down.

"Bro, are you okay, I'm sorry bro?" sorry Patience friend Ahmad Faiz.

"Bar___!"the foreman patiently patted the shoulder patiently.

"It's really tragic, sir." Patience is concerned about the disaster that befell the bridge construction project.

"I didn't expect it either, bar. It's the first time the project I've been working on has been a disaster."

The two of them stared at the river, which turned into a sea of humans, as many teams were searching and doing the cleaning.

There is a feeling of luck in the heart of Patience. God still saved her, if Sabar had been buried from the ruins of the bridge and died, what would have happened next.

There is still a pregnant wife, three children, two elderly parents. Then who will support them, while the backbone is on the shoulders of patience.

"Faiz, where are you. Yes Allah iz Faiz. Why didn't you come with me back at the WC. This must not have happened to you. You are, really diligent. Just finished the ashar prayer immediately nyemplung again."

There were several heavy equipment, which took the cast ruins from the collapsed bridge.