
"Melody, what's up, son? Tell me mom, what's up, son?". Miss Sonya, cupped her son's face and hugged him tightly.
"Rubbish,mah! Papah, papah, accident mah. Hix.....Hix...It's my fault, you let Papah go. It's my fault, mah, it was an accident because of me".
"Please son, let's go to the hospital and see your father". Miss Sonya, she could not help but cry when she heard the husband had an accident when he wanted to come home from the village.
Throughout Melody's journey, she ceaselessly blamed herself. Sonya's mom, trying to calm her son down because she's not entirely wrong.
Arriving at the hospital, Melody and the mother ran to Mr. Senjaya's room in the care.
Melody, growing hysterical crying seeing her father's condition was seriously injured. "Father, I'm sorry Melody. It's all Melody's fault, now Papah's the victim. Sorry Melody, pah".
"Mas, wakeup! It's me mas". Lirih bu Sonya, hugging her husband lay weakly on the patient's bed and unconscious.
Mr. Senjaya, suffered a serious injury to his leg. The driver only had minor injuries, could walk normally.
Hearing Mr. Senjaya's accident, even made Mega maam smile and curse in his heart. Even she also forbade her husband, to see the irony.
Melody, increasingly disappointed with her usual in-law attitude. When he heard his family get a disaster, hoping to get sympathy but caci maki in get.
"That is the result of being allied with the devil, because of its own consequences, right". Said Mega's mom, out loud over Melody's phone call.
Melody, get ready for the long journey. He wants to go to someone's house, hopefully get a lead there.
Miss Sonya, let her son go and hope nothing happens.
A few minutes later after Melody's departure, Pak Senjaya was self-conscious.
Miss Sonya, moved to see her husband had woken up and started to be able to talk little by little.
"I'm sorry, I've been trying to find a way to heal our daughter-in-law. Still, they don't want to help because they can't. What about Melody, she must have been devastated by what I said? Sorry papah, not much help".
Senjaya said, a circle of tears fell in the corner of his eyes.
"Don't blame yourself, pray for guidance from Allah SWT. Focus on healing, not a lot of thoughts". Miss Sonya, wipe away her tears.
"Father, will not forgive this self. If our child's household is destroyed, the father won't see Melody hurting over the loss of her husband". Mr. Senjaya, keep thinking about his son Melody.
"You how else, pah. May son Vino, choose Melody and defend his household. Don't let him, be influenced by his mother's words". Sonya's mom, hoping her son-in-law won't let Melody go. It is inconceivable to see his son, hurt by losing a husband he loves.
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Melody, reached the village of her grandparents. She was warmly welcomed by her uncle, aunt and family there. 4 years old, she did not come here for fear of her husband. Usually his uncle and aunt, visit his parents' house and gather there.
his grandparents had died 6 years ago, but his uncles and aunts had been holding on to ancestral rituals since time immemorial. Adhere to local customs, if the things of fine creatures and other similar salty in believe them.
Both of his parents are Melody, a descendant of a wealthy and well-respected family in their respective villages.
In the evening, Melody entered the courtyard of the house she had known for a long time. The condition of the house, fairly large and dry leaves, dust once on the terrace. He tried to get inside the house, through the window and managed to get inside. He was with Rena, his cousin who accompanied.
"I told you, don't go in and stay in the car" Melody, looking at her cousin's sister.
"Yee...Wherever possible brother, I wasted time in the car. Who knows, I found something". The naughtiness of Rena, the clingy look around the pitch-black. They both use a flashlight, Melody takes the sitting lamp and turns it on.
The room now looks bright, not as dark as before and the electricity is cut off because it has been unused for a long time. Melody's eyes, fixed on a picture frame of a man hugging a smiling child.
"Who is this man, does Melody recognize him?" Ask a woman is still in Middle School, she is curious.
"He's Riko and his sister Suci. Where are they now, do you know this woman? She's the same age as you". Melody, point her finger at a picture of a dimpled woman.
Rena, looking closely at the picture and shook her head slowly. "Hmmm... Don't know brother, I took a photo and shared it in the WhatsApp group. Who knows, he went to school in the village next door and next door again.why, sister Melody, smiling looking at the picture of this man? Is there anything in the past, not finished yet". Ejek Rena, grimace while poking Melody's waist.
"He was once a special man in this heart, before being replaced by my husband". Melody, still vividly remembered those good times.
Ceklek...
The deg!
Melody and Rena, surprised to hear someone open the door of the house and they rush to hide behind the closet.
That's right, an old woman was going inside and using the lamp in her hand. "God! Who's going into this house? Must be two lovers in love drunk, out of you! Don't make a move in this village, get out!".
The old woman, constantly looked around and her mouth was incessantly nagging.
Finally Melody and Rena, out of hiding.
Gluey!
"Who are y'all? Why, get inside this house?" Shake the old woman, looking sharply at Melody and Rena.
"Hehehe... Mbok Imi, when I forget the same I Rena son of Jo sir and Miss Ineh". Rena, go ahead and introduce her parents. "He is Melody, granddaughter of Jaya's grandfather and Diana's grandmother".
"Greetings Grandma, I am the granddaughter of Jaya's grandfather and Diana's grandmother. We're here, wanting to meet him". Melody, showing the man's photo.
"Oh, you're my friend's granddaughter. I'm sorry, but I was angry because I was afraid of other people who entered and acted in this house. Come on, we'll sit down, son".
Rena, give her thumbs up and sit back. Melody, smiled and shook her head at the behavior of her cousin's sister.
"Actually, it's been a long time since I met Riko. A few months ago, I saw him enter the forbidden forest in the village over there. Likely, Riko lives there, son. Why, looking for Riko's son?". Mbok asked Imi, looking fixed on Melody's face. "It seems you have a lot of problems, clearly visible from the look on your face. Rest, son, take care of this health".
Melody, powerless to hold back her tears. It was true that he was already tired, facing this problem. "I want to meet him mbok".
Brakkk...
The deg!