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The red earth mounds were still wet, the sprinkling of flowers also still looked fresh when one by one the mourners left them. There were only two people left, a sacrificial old man and a woman who was unceasingly crying and calling the name of the now buried child.

"It's Miss Erna, please let go of ananda Kasa. don't cry for a long time. Kasian the deceased, the weight of his steps" said the victim.

"Kasaa.." Erna's voice shriveled.

"Let's get Ma'am better get Ms. Erna home" take the old man again.

"Sir Kyai go first. I'm just here. Kasian Kasa is here alone.I want to accompany Kasa alone" replied Erna blankly.

"Astaghfirullah, Istighfar ma'am. mother should not be like that. if the mother continues like this, it means that the mother does not love the deceased."

"Sir Kyai, I love my son so much, but why did God take him in such a painful way? I used to love my husband a lot, but God also took it in a way that was no less painful!" Erna was crying, spilling everything stored in the corner of her heart all this time.

" Why is every one I love taken in such a vile way...why Mr Kyai?? I used to be like that too. My father left in a tragic way. Shortly after, my mother. Does God hate me so much that He punishes me in this way?" Erna bowed lamenting over the navel of the son

"Mother Erna, God is ArRahman and ArRahim. Never think badly of God. Ma'am, only He is eternal on this earth. All living things must die, we just wait for their turn. And everything that happens on this earth is of His will. Nothing escapes His sight." Mr. Kyai took a deep breath.

"Istighfar Bu Erna's. Believe me, Allah will not test His servant beyond the limits of His ability. Be patient, Mom. God loves his mother in his own way."....

"We'd better get home, Miss Erna, it looks like it's going to rain. I am sure the deceased will be sad if his mother is like this. Let's go." take Mr. Kyai.

Erna was stunned, staring at the grave that was still wet. And again shed tears that I don't know how many.

"Sa. You are calm there. I promise I'll visit you often. I'm saying yes Sa. " Erna rubbed and kissed the headstone bearing the name of her son.

Finally Erna stepped away from the tomb of the son, followed by Pak Kyai.

"Bu Erna let me drive, I happen to bring a car. I think it will rain soon. The sky is dark, Mom."Mr. Kyai's offer.

"No need to bother Mr. Kyai. I can be alone. My house is close by anyway. Let's go to Hasan." Erna left Kyai Hasan. The man only stared at the woman until her back disappeared.

On the way home, Erna was just daydreaming. Suddenly it rained quite hard. Erna was surprised, looking right left. Finally, he sat in front of a shop.

"Yanda.pardon ya, Nara had only met Yanda again.in addition to busy school, Nara also had to keep Nara's friend in the hospital. kasian him, a kara. hence Nara helped keep her." Nara rubbed a headstone that read Gunawan Frederick.

"Gun, our son is now an extraordinary young man. You must be proud from up there Gun." said Besari beside Nara.

"I'm sorry, Gun just visited you, I helped Nara. There's no way I'm letting our hero alone. You stay calm there, I will try to visit you often."

"If only Yanda was still here." suddenly Nara shed tears.

" well we should go home, the sky is dark. It seems to be raining quite hard." I'll take Nara home tomorrow.

"Come pa. Yanda Nara went home first. "after praying and wiping the gravestone of the Yanda, Nara left the navel after Besari.

Just got in the car, it was raining very hard.

"Thank you" Nara sumringah

"We're lucky we're not soaking wet." Besari.

"Let's walk sir." Mr. Supri pin drove the car away from the funeral.

When on the journey that had just been a few minutes, Besari's gaze came to a halt on the figure of a woman standing in the rain. Although it had been 12 more years, his eyes could not forget that face. Yes, although it has been eaten time, but Besari still recognizes it.

"Stop sir" orders Besari.

"What's the matter Pa?" nara asked in surprise.

The surprised Supri man braked suddenly, which left them slightly shaken.

But when the car stopped, Besari was surprised because the figure had disappeared.

"Am I hallucinating?" his murmuring is in the heart.

"Papa, are you okay?" ask Nara slowly.

"It's okay boy, papa just saw someone. But it might just be similar." Besari said.

"So, we're going now?" Nara makes sure.

Tomorrow just nod. Mr. Supri also returned to start the car.

"That mother..." Nara was shriveled when she saw the woman who had collided with her the other day in the hospital hallway.

"What's the boy?" ask Besari.

"That's pa, the mother who was the collision SM I d hospital. papa remember not?" Nara pointed towards the woman who was taking shelter in front of a shop.

Besari turned her eyes to the direction Nara pointed. How surprised he was when he saw the figure he had missed for 12 years.

"Erna..."

"What pa?" nara was confused.

Without answering the son's question, Besari got out of the car and broke through the rain.

"Papa....