
The days of Anitha were peaceful again. This couple does not want to get into trouble. The point for Anitha and Nan master communication is a powerful medicine in solving problems.
Anitha is a submissive woman. But in certain problems he is able to insist and express his opinion.
"Mother, we're leaving in a week."
"Yes son, I'll have three days to go to Jakarta." At the end of the phone, her mother replied. This is the happiness of his mother, he still could not without seeing his hometown.
"OKAY Mother. I wait for my whole heart." Anitha uttered with a tone full of jokes. They are full of happiness. Anitha said her greetings and disconnected her phone connection.
At lunchtime, Ajengpun came to Anitha's room.
"Busy Mom?" goda Ajeng when he saw Anitha's cheerful face.
"Not really, what's up Jeng?" Anitha asked seriously.
"Lunch outside yuk. Your husband's not in the office?"
"No, let's go too."
The days are lived peacefully. Both with family and friends. Anitha's life feels more complete if there is a child in her possession.
The departure time to Singapore is only four days. Malang could not be denied, fortunately not yet achieved for Anitha. During the night, when he was going to sleep, his phone rang.
"Who's dear?" ask Mr. Nan. Mr. Nan has been in bed.
"Sister Kanda's father. Mak wo." Anitha looked at her phone screen on the dressing table.
"Ohh, pick it up first."
"Hallo An, this is mak wo."
"Yes, I know Mak Wo. How are you?"
"Mak wo good news. Can you come home in the morning? Your mother's in the clinic."
Hearing that Anitha's heart immediately pounded fast. His body immediately felt weak. Anitha leaned against the wall near her dresser.
"Mother at mak wo's clinic?" tanyanya could not believe it. His voice was shaking violently.
"Yes" replied Anitha's father.
Mr. Nan heard it. Mr. Nan jumped out of bed and headed for Anitha. He took Anitha sitting on the sofa. Master Nan looked at Anitha and asked Anitha's phone with her palm up. Anitha delivers.
"Hallo Mak Wo, this is Nansen. What pain does Mak Wo's mother have?"
"So that afternoon your mother complained of a headache. Then ready magrib was your mother passed out, mak wo and neighbors fled to the nearest clinic.
"Then how is mommy doing now?"
"Your mother is still unconscious."
"Mr Wo, can we trouble you a little?"
"What is Nan? Don't be shy."
"Wouldn't you be referred to a hospital in town?"
"Mak wo will try to talk to the clinic."
"Let's see how Mak Wo is, we'll wait. Tomorrow morning we'll go there."
Mr. Nan disconnected and awaited further news. Master Nan turned to Anitha. Seeing Anitha was silent without tears. Mr. Nan grabbed his wife and hugged her tightly.
"Jeff, please take care of the tickets for the four of us. Anitha's mother is in the hospital." Mr. Nan put the phone on the nightstand.
"Dinda was afraid of Kanda ...."
"Please, pray a lot. We'll fly first departure tomorrow morning." Anitha just looked blankly.
"How's Mak Wo?" mister Nan asked as Anitha's phone rang again.
"We'll take care of your mother's transfer tonight."
Mr. Nan then took his wife to bed. Anitha. He prayed in his heart. He felt restless in the arms of master Nan. Her husband kept wiping his head. Anitha felt a little comfortable. Tired and sad come together. Takes him to sleep.
Anitha fell asleep curled her back and in Mr. Nan's arms. Mr. Nan kissed Anitha's shoulder.
At 4am, Mr. Nan gasped. Mr. Nan heard his personal phone vibrate. Anitha was still asleep. Mr. Nan reached out to his cell phone on a nightstand not far from his bed.
Seen the caller id from Anitha's mother.
"Yes Ma'am," said Mr. Nan as soon as he picked up his phone.
"It's mak wo son." Master Nan heard the voice of Anitha's father's sister tremble and raspy.
"What's the matter Mak Wo?"
"Your mother has gone first. Mak Wo just ask you Nak to tell Anitha." Mr. Nan was glued for a long time. For a moment his mind felt empty. Two different voices were heard in different places, calling out his consciousness.
"Nansen ... You still hear mak wo?"
"Who's Kanda?"
Mr. Nan was more focused on Anitha's voice, he turned his head with an unbroken phone from across there.
"Mak wo dear." Mr. Nan was right on the verge of doubt. Is honest or covers up his situation.
"Mother why?" Anitha seemed to get an unpleasant premonition.
"Mr wo, wait for us there huh. We leave in the morning." Mr. Nan decided to finish the phone call first.
Then he sat down beside Anitha who was waiting for her answer on the edge of the bed. Mr. Nan clung tightly to his wife. He said, "Propay baby. We plan, God determines."
Anitha understood where her husband was talking about. Anitha felt the world she was treading swayed, even the sky was squeezing her.
There was nothing he could say, other than tears. Anitha doesn't believe in any of this. Just yesterday he was still joking and promised to go with his mother. Suratan said something else.
"Mother .. I can't believe it, mother left without waiting for me." Her crying is getting louder. If you do not remember the words of his father and mother in the past, Anitha wanted to wail bitterly.
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Anitha was beside her mother's body. He opened his mother's head covering. The smiling face of her mother. But that smile Anitha replied with sobs.
"Mother ..." call her frail. His delicate hand caressed his mother's face. Anitha could only faintly stare. His eyes were blurry because of tears. Though his tears did not fall on his mother's body. He often heard the dead bodies would be heavy if exposed to tears. Either way or Anitha just recorded her childhood memories of it.
Anitha tried so hard, yet she was not strong. Anitha collapsed beside her mother's body.
Anitha carried Mr. Nan and laid in the room. Her father's sister gave wind oil to Anitha's nose. Mr. Nan also draped Anitha's stomach and back with wind oil. Shortly Anitha opened her eyes.
"Prophey, baby. I wouldn't be happy to see Dinda too late either." Mr. Nan opened his wife's heart and strengthened. Anitha nodded.
"Bring me near Kanda's mother."
Mr. Nan helped his wife back near her mother's body.
Anitha bathed her mother. Her tears no longer flow. Not because he is strong. But his tears had fallen in.
After being forgiven, Anitha kissed her mother's cheek one last time. He kissed his mother's cheek long ago. Anitha always kissed her mother's cheek during her life. Especially since his father died, his mother was happiest just by getting a kiss from Anitha, whether just a good morning greeting, or when they walked together.
No matter how busy Anitha was, she and master Nan often brought her mother to eat outside. Anitha and Mr. Nan sometimes take turns to feed his mother. Although not spared from the protection of his mother said the shame seen by many people.
The couple did not care. They kept their mother in the crowd. Mister Nan and Anitha were just thinking, Anitha's mother somehow felt lonely because there was no longer a husband by her side.
"Mother, I will miss you so much. Pray for me strong Mom. Closed the sky door for me Mother. No more prayers from you, mother." Anitha still kisses in her mother. He was not content to take his face off from his mother. They waited quietly, because Anitha did not cry or sound any sound let alone wail.
"Have you kid?" ask his mother's brother. Anitha called him 'mak odang".
"Yes Mak Dang. Alright." Anitha did not want her mother to have affairs over the world completed.
Now stretcher in stretcher. His mother's body was stretched out in the coffin. Anitha walked following the accompaniment of the citizens to the burial area of their quarry.
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