
MAYZAHRA POV
"Let's turn around.you are strong yes Nduk continued Uncle Abu...
"onten nopo uncle"..(what is uncle) asked me...
G ana apa2 nduk.ayo ride further uncle Abu asked me to piggyback his motorbike.
"Zahra went home alone.zahra brought uncle's motorcycle..."
oh yeah wes...
along the way I was getting more and more unsettled "What's the matter.mama.don't-don't-don't he" my bad thoughts instantly hit my brain.
"what is nini pa aki died yes.no. must not think badly....
I saw a white flag.I saw many people at home.
"what's the matter aunty...?aunt Inah just kept quiet while looking down..
"your father and mother are gone" replied dhe yanto
"they went to the health center to check on my mom" I said
"patiently yes Nduk"he heard the voice of budhe Lastri crying
""thisiii...
"your father and mother were in Nduk's accident...
""what!!!!!!!;? how is it now where ?!are they okay""I'm not stopping but they're just quiet...
"they are gone for good, answered mr. dhe yanto...
."drink nduk.yg patient mama and your father will be more sad when you see you like this.reassert uncle ash while giving me a glass of water..
"mama ..mama.. evil why do mama ninggalin Zahra himself an maaaa...paaa why do you just ngajak mama.....why did Zahra not invited paaa???!!!.. I screamed while crying in front of my parents...
""already Nduk all has the destiny of the powerful" said Bi Inah
"but zahra loves them so I can't make them happy yet" I replied in tears
"lo you love them. Do your last duty as a child to bathe them to the most beautiful place"....
finally I try to encourage the heart.I try to express and surrender to the power...
I bathed.the bodies of my parents in accordance with the instructions and guidance by ustadz and ustadzah until the funeral process...
I hold the tombstone that says...MUH AMIRUDIN and ASMIATI.ya they are my parents they raised me with affection to protect me. Now they go away leaving me alone....
either destiny will take me where...
"let's go home Nduk. kanya want to rain" asked Bi Inah...
I finally left the vortex of my parents' graves
GOODBYE, MOM AND DAD.. MAY YOU BE ACCEPTED ON HIS SIDE... AMIIIIIINE
Sobs are still heard and sad faces are still clearly visible on the face of MAYZAHRA his body limp as if his legs are no longer able to support his body....
>>maaf ya author writing is ugly.this is my first new write.. it feels so deg2an... until the cold sweat of my hand is written..
AUTHOR thank you for your criticism. Thanks.
how the story of MAYZAHRA continues I wrote again...