SPIRIT AND DEATH

Magic Communication

When all the tears had spilled, when all the questions had been answered, when all the worries had been reduced, when all the fear began to disappear, I still felt there was an unfinished remark between Sinta and Rian.

What should I do now so that all the problems can be solved well and all hearts can be awake? I asked silently as I looked at Brother Rio who was still faithfully grasping my finger firmly.

"Mother, I'm sorry if I was presumptuous. May I go to Sinta's private room?''

"Please ... let's follow me ...!"

"Good Mom."

Rio and I walked side by side to Sinta's room. We were like passing through a dark tunnel, the longer Sinta's room felt, even though this house was not too big, until we arrived at the last room.

This room feels very different aura with the other room, I am very curious but Kak Rio requested that I be careful. "Don't forget to pray in your heart, Sarah!"

"Yes Brother."

I started my step into this room with my right foot. I tapped the space through my mind while calling out his name. Actually I did not experience this, but the mind led me to do, what I am doing right now.

"So wait outside!"

"Related."

"Sure Brother." Brother Rio immediately left me in Sinta's room alone.

I remember how my mother communicated with me back then. I laid my body on the bed of Sinta who felt dusty with a calm heart.

10 Minutes passed, everything was mediocre. 20 minutes of walking, I felt myself getting further, the next 30 minutes I was like being in a quiet and airtight room. Where'sme? I asked in my heart.

Slowly, I felt a hand with a complete finger running on my body, like tickling from the right waistline to my stomach but I didn't want to see it because it would definitely be so scary.

I was fully aware that I was alone at the moment, but I could see the figure of a person from the right side of my body, from the right corner of my eye. "Love?" ask me with glaring eyes.

If there is something that has not been conveyed or the desire of the heart that has not been fulfilled, just tell me! so that you can be calmer, I said with lips and a trembling tone of voice.

Before long, I felt 10 fingers creeping on my face starting from the direction of my chin and covering both of my eyes. Instantly I could see the atmosphere where Sinta was in a garden and sitting on a long chair. Inside my heart said, maybe this is the story that Sinta's mother just told me.

Long enough I saw Sinta sitting on the chair with a big smile and sparkling eyes while looking at her wallet tucked in a picture of Rian. Before long, I saw Sinta put white paper in the wallet.

It was getting dark but there were no signs of Rian. Suddenly Sinta experienced tightness until he held his left chest and tried to regulate his breath well in the rain and the wind is quite large.

It did not take long, Sinta who had seemed convulsive and tense slowly became limp and even disappeared. I cried when I saw Sinta's body twitching, then suddenly squeezed. His legs are hard and stiff, so conical and weakened.

"What do you want to show me?" I asked with eyes that were getting wet.

Flashbacks

Clearly seen, Sinta in this room was sitting at the study table. While I was beside him, so that I could see what he was working on. Sinta wrote a letter to Rian and he poured out all his heart. It's not a friend's heart to his best friend, nor a brother to his foster brother, but it's a love letter.

Once ready, Sinta kisses the letter and smiles sweetly at the lifeless paper that is a symbol of her love for Rian.

Back

Suddenly the atmosphere returned gloomy and I could see the atmosphere of sorrow within this family. Before long, I saw Sinta was wrapped neatly with a long white cloth and I cried as if imagined Mother, Si Mbok, and also Tania.

I looked around from every corner of the window and the door of the house. It was then that I realized that it was day, it was no longer night, but Rian was not yet seen.

After being sholated, Sinta's body was lifted into a burrow. At the moment everything seems mediocre and normal, just like a funeral in general. All I see right now is her mother Sinta looks so lamented and as if she cannot accept her son's departure.

*****

At night it seemed that many people were praying and reading yasin to Sinta, but her mother did nothing, she just sat glued to the corner of the living room with her eyes looking straight ahead but empty.

When guests come to visit and say a word of condolence, the mother just fell silent and sat down limply without giving the slightest response to who came and greeted.

It was getting late and the house became very quiet. The mood began to lead the mother to the lowest point in her life. He no longer smiled, he was no longer cheerful, and he did not seem to chew and swallow anything from yesterday to the present.

The pressure and sense of not accepting is very visible on the face of the Mother who is constantly looking at the photo of Sinta. Maybe at that time, he hoped that what he was experiencing right now was just a dream, but unfortunately.

At 22:00 AM local time, Ryan arrived with a parcel and some small meals. Rian seemed not to know about anything until he met and greeted his mother Sinta then the mother immediately told what happened to Sinta.

At that time, Ryan was given a piece of paper containing the inscription of Sinta's heart to him all this time. "Now where is Sinta Bu?" asked Rian who still did not believe the word death.

"Love is gone" replied the mother with her tears spilled. "Love is dead."

As if knowing where Sinta was buried, Rian immediately ran like a madman. Her feelings were filled with regret, her face was filled with tears but it was all over and Sinta was finally able to say her heart to Rian.

It was very late, Rian tried to take everything and left Shinta's tomb with heavy steps.

Shortly after Rian left the tomb (A few minutes), it looks like a hoe that is familiar to me is making a hole in the mound of Sinta's grave and removing his body that already looks dirty due to wet soil from the grave.

Seriate....

"Hi Hi the readers who have been very patient, today we are crazy up yes.do not forget to sit sweet to read. For those of you who like horror and islamic titles mixed with sweet romance, please stop by the title of my novel "EDAN KE 7," which tells about the power of love against the power of the devil.

LOVE AND SIN, the story of a broken home girl who gets zholim deeds from people close to her but she was able to pass through the gloomy period by swinging her steps while shocked, now he is a light to those around him.

PERFECTION OF LOVE is a sequel to the novel Love and Sin.

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