My soul mate, my Papa Assistant

Apologies

Mounds of soil with a headstone on it look neatly lined, plants and flowers look beautifully decorated, giving the color of life to inanimate objects. The cemetery in the area looked so well-kept, the grasses grew beautifully the same length, no weeds were lit up.

In a different corner still in the area, in the middle, there are so many people who wear all-black clothes, but there are also those who wear white clothes, white, they swarmed over a small and new meal. Mayang and his family were in that place wearing plain white clothes.

It is not all about life, because in reality people will indeed return to the place from which they came, the eternal place, where humans gather in the last days.

Land, yeah. Such is the belief of one religion, those who have died will be buried, in the cucumber, fused with the ground again. Old young, poor rich, all the same before the creator. Only worship will be considered in the afterlife.

The small mound looks full of flowers of various colors, there are red, white, yellow and others. the four-year-old toddler's photo looks handsome emblazoned clearly with a frame near the headstone, a photo of him wearing white Muslim clothes in complete white peci as well. The smile in the photo adds to the tightness in the chest of the mother, oma, opa and family members left behind.

Mayang looks a little more rigid and iklas, although tears still do not want to stop wetting the smooth cheeks. It is natural, which mother is not hurt, does not grieve when she loses a hard-earned baby she raised with compassion and struggle.

''Raihan wait for mama yes son, wait for mama in heaven, if mama is not in heaven, Raihan look for mama, yes, until Raihan meet mama. Mama very fond of you dear, ''the words slid from Mayang's mouth with stuffing and tears, accompanied, he gently caressed the mound of the son's grave which was still wet with a yellow-brick clay.

''my dear granddaughter, it feels like just yesterday we were together through the days, but now you have left the oma. Now no longer accompany oma when your mama and opa are busy working, usually you will chatter ria tell me anything the same oma'' said Mana Hanum, with a sob. Mama Hanum and Mayang sat in front of the vortex with a hug.

''already, it's dusk, let's go home'' said Aditama, embracing both women.

Aksa and Gentala stood on the right side of Mayang, they always faithfully accompanied Mayang.

Behind them were Anggia, Hamka, Kuncoro, his wife, and Ibnu's eldest brother.

The death and funeral of Aditama's only grandson, the richest businessman, was closed, with only certain parties, family members and close friends present. Because Aditama does not want news about the death of his grandchildren popping up everywhere on social media or television news, Aditama did not want Mayang to feel disturbed by journalists and mass media covering or interviewing him to find out the cause of Raihan's death.

When Mayang turned his back to go home he was shocked by the sight before his eyes.

''My dear .. I'm sorry, Mayang! I mourn deeply, said Anggia sobbing she prostrated at the feet of Mayang.

''you ... Why are you here? Because your accuser's husband is my son dead!

And why are you all here? You want to laugh at me, laugh at my son's death! And you also must have known in advance about Ibnu''s evil plan said Mayang slowly and calmly but emphasis. He pointed towards Anggia, Hamka and Ibn's elder brother.

''no .... No Mayang. I'm the same because Hamka did not participate in the Raihan kidnapping problem, when they wanted to launch their evil actions we both escaped from Ibnu's house, Mayang. We don't agree with Mama Reni's crazy idea, I've opposed and tried to prevent and persuade them to cancel their crazy idea, but they don't want to hear me. Me and Hamka fled from Ibnu's mas house without them knowing'' explained Anggia, he sincerely apologized to Mayang.

''Fitr ... Ah no, sorry, I mean Mayang. Mayang, forgive me. Mas as the eldest son and eldest brother of Ibn and Sari apologized for everything. Mas really do not know about this issue, lucky Hamka contact mas say everything. I am sorry Mayang, I also feel so lost my niece mas'' said Ibnu's eldest brother who several weeks live outside the city, named Deni.

"What does it matter to me! You think by you apologizing and explaining everything my son will come back to life?! You better follow your husband, wife, and brother in prison lontar Mayang stared blankly.

''yes, yes, Mayang, Hamka and I are going to the police station. I will demand a divorce from Ibnu mas and Hamka will drop his talons against Sari'' explained Anggia, who was already standing in front of Mayang, looking at Mayang with a face of pity.

''whatever, it's none of my business. Which is my business now, I will make the curse family rot in prison, they must receive the appropriate reward for their actions Mayang said.

''yes, Mayang, you are right. We strongly support your decision Hamka said.

''Darling, you want to apologize to me, Hamka and Deni as well' Anggia said pleading.

Mayang did not answer, he then passed from before Anggia and the others, followed by Aditama, mama Hanum, Aksa, and Gentala.

******

''sorry ma'am, can we help you?'' ask the police officer who is about 30 years old kindly.

''yes sir, so look, we want to meet the prisoners on behalf of Ibn, Reni and Sari'' Anggia replied politely sitting in a chair facing the officers.

''are you members of his family?''

''right sir''

''okay, you guys please wait in the waiting room. My partner will pick them up''

Anggia and the others nodded, then set foot towards the waiting room. Only Anggia and Hamka were allowed to meet Ibnu, Reni and Sari. Deni, wait outside, wait for his turn.

***

Sari and Reni stood up from their seats with their smiles as soon as the female police opened the lock of the prison door.

''we're released, ma'am?'' reni said happily.

''don't dream! It's outside that someone wants to meet. Where are your hands? Here, you will run away'' after the officer who guards them. Instantly the smile vanished from the messy faces of Reni and Sari. They then walked away following the officer's footsteps with their hands in handcuffs.

***

"Fitr ... Fitri ...! Raihan ...!'' Racau Ibn lay shivering on the floor. The three thugs he was on were just staring in annoyance at him.

They whispered little, talking about Ibn.

''can be boss kok beggok bangat''

''iya''

''are we going to let him out here?!''

''no need, look. While in prison, his condition was already so terrible. His body temperature is hot and getting thinner, without us finishing him he will die by himself''

''oh, right too. If we are used to being in a place like this. The rich will not be at home''

As they were whispering about Ibnu, a male officer came to their cell.

''Ibn, someone wants to meet'' said the police officer, while opening the lock. The police officer also brought a wheelchair, because Ibnu's legs had not healed, not yet strong to stand alone.

Ibn smiled happily, on the sidelines of the pain that whack all parts of his body.

''you guys, carry me there. Into that wheelchair, Ibnu said to the thugs who were in a cell with him.

''I hope Fitri will withdraw his charges against me, because after all I am the father of Raihan'' inner Ibn.