White Love Abu

White Love Abu
COLD AND STIFF BODY



Wulan awakens from her nightmare. It felt so real that he slowly opened his eyes and saw his position was still the same. Wulan and Bundanay were hugging each other.Wulan was smiling with relief, all the nightmares were just flowers to sleep because maybe Wulan was too happy tonight to forget to pray before going to bed. As a result, he had to have a nightmare like that, which was really scary.


Slowly, Wulan's hand rubbed his Mother's hand gently while closing the two matnaya back to continue sleeping. His sleepiness still controlled his subconscious.


"Cold-cold," Wulan's inner self in his heart.


He immediately reopened his eyes and looked at the face of his mother who looked very slumbering. Wulan looked at her mother's hand which was very cold and heavy because it was stiff. I


Wulan rose from her sleep and looked at her mother who had paled her face and body like a corpse. He also saw his breath disappear, usually Mother's chest up and down and this is not at all.


Wulan's confused. Both of Wulan's eyes began to get wet and he ended up crying. Don't know who to talk to and ask whom to help.


Wulan's hand shook violently looking at her Mother's already cooling and stiff body. I don't know when the mother died. Leaving Wulan for ever.


Wulan immediately picked up the phone and called Arsy. Only Arsy can help him now.


"Thank you dong, Sy," said Wulan annoyed. It's midnight, maybe everyone's sleeping and ignoring important phone calls.


"Hallo Lan," replied Arsy who picked up his phone still subconsciously.


"Brs ... Mother died, Sy," said Wulan complained. He's just a bus on the corner of his room door. This year was the hardest for Wulan.


Hearing Wulan's shocking words and Wulan's powerful trembling voice made ARsy wake up from his sleep. He resuscitated himself and sat up straight, glaring at his two eyes in disbelief.


"Me - Died? Mother?" ask Arsy to make sure.


"You're calm. Arsy's coming right now" said Arsy slowly.


Skip ...


Arsy and Mama Tina are already in the funeral home. Small rented house with small items.


Wulan was already in Arsy's arms in the living room.


Before leaving, Mama Tina advised and reminded that Arsy was pregnant, if you can not get close to the corpse.


But, how could it possibly be so. Poor Wulan. It's falling.


Wulan had not spoken. He just stared as my body was bathed and in the cafeteria. Now, the body of the Mother is ready to be buried.


Wulan and Arsy walk behind a stretcher carrying the bodies together to a public cemetery.


"Patience, Lan," said Arsy slowly when Wulan was still sitting on the red earth. He sprinkled the flowers many times and kept lowering his tears that were so swift. Both Wulan's eyes were very red and swollen. She no longer cared about her messy makeup. Wearing only black pants and a loose black t-shirt, and an instant hijab owned by the Mother.


Wulan did not answer. Arsy still faithfully accompanied his best friend. Mama Tina was also still there to take care of RAsy. Not spared the sight of Arsy the man he saw yesterday at school several times also present there.


"Who the hell is he, actually?" inner Arsy slowly.