LARA
Part 7's

Dusk stared at his brother's back. Seeing how the wounds all over her brother's body made her pity, but was unable to do anything to make her feel better. Dusk is so sad. A man who can do nothing.

He sighed softly, leaning his body on the head of the mattress. He looked straight ahead, recalling his conversation with Bhima which made him very ill. How not, the face of Bhima who is very eager to help him must be bowed lethargic when he heard the word exorcism. His hopes to make his family back intact disappeared, plus the situation Lara that makes him more sad.

Dusk gazed out, observing the sun that was slowly being lost in the earth. He swallowed his light, staring at his room which was losing light. His rebellious stomach wants to be filled to make him move from the mattress to the kitchen.

"Ma, Dusk misses the old Mama." he stood up, staring at the door of the mother's room. "When we can get together like we used to."

The next day, he continued his steps into the kitchen. Completing his stomach that began to feel pain to hold hunger. Not just her stomach, Lara and Mama's stomach must have felt the same way.

Silent. The atmosphere was so quiet that he felt that his house was uninhabited. In the refrigerator, circulate the view into the contents of the refrigerator to see what he can serve.

"There are eggs," said Dusk.

Put the egg out, and then put it on the table. He sat down with his hand on his chin, thinking in what he had only 5 eggs left.

"Eggs of scrambled?" ask him to yourself.

He shook his head slowly, scrambled eggs are not a good idea to make a meal. He walked through the kitchen, opening every cupboard he found.

"Instant noodles," said Dusk girang. Because he found several packs of instant noodles in the closet on the stove.

"The expiration date is also long. Thankful yesterday we went shopping."

Dusk cooks with a smile, turning on the stove with an occasional hum.

"Lara would be happy." Smiling looking at his work. Eggs that are left with a few grains and instant noodles it is magic into the most appetizing food. Martabak noodles. He makes a special noodle martabak with a sprinkling of melted cheese and Lara's favorite chili sauce.

He prepared 3 dishes as usual, decorating them with a sauce with a smile pattern. He brought the three plates with a tray, then stopped right in front of the mother's room.

He placed a plate in front of his mother's room, tapped gently on the door of the mother and hurried to get out of the way and hide so that his mother did not see him. Habits that he has always done lately.

"Why didn't Mama come out?". Dusk cringing wonder. Unlike usual, when Dusk did that the mother would immediately open the door and take her food, but today it is not.

"Oh, maybe Mama's sleeping."

Dusk continued his steps towards the room he and Lara occupied. Since her mother and father had quarreled, she asked Lara to sleep with her, comfort her, recite a fairy tale or sing a song before going to bed for her.

"Have you slept?" ask while you go into the room.

Lara only cleared her throat briefly without opening her eyes, telling Dusk that she had not slept.

"Lara eat first."

Lara did not reply, she remained lying down with no intention of getting up.

"Lara, please listen to this Dusk once," said Dusk in a clear tone.

Lara moves on with laziness. Then sit in front of Dusk with a cold face.

"Here, quick out!" pinta Dusk with a pushy tone.

Lara glared at the horror looking at Dusk. How could he treat himself with a plate of rice that is arguably large in size and a large glass of milk that is still warm.

"It's too much, Dusk." Lara refused slowly while sliding her plate towards Dusk.

"much? It's a little Lara. Dusk pushed the plate back in front of Lara. " So, hurry up."

"OK, but don't make me eat the milk." Lara relented, she ate the works of twilight a few minutes in the kitchen greedily. In fact, with simple ingredients alone enough to make Lara's tongue spoiled. Its young age does not cover the possibility to make twilight in the kitchen.

"Slow down, Lara. No one's gonna take your food."

Dusk giggled amusedly looking at Lara. The brother only gave a sharp plot with bulging cheeks full of rice, making his face look more cute.

"Your wounds haven't dried yet" said Dusk, stroking a soft wound on Lara's cheek.

Lara enjoyed her caress, as evidenced by Lara closing her eyes enjoying a stinging and calm sensation.

"I'm sorry Dusk can't take care of you, Lara."

The twilight moved, leaving Lara who was fixated on her speech just now. He left Lara and stood in front of the window that only opened slightly, enjoying the wind that slapped his face slowly.

"Don't apologize, please," said Lara Lirih as she hugged Dusk from behind.

He failed to become a brother.  Seeing his family destroyed and his own brother became an unknown figure due to the destruction of the family.

"I can't take care of you, mama, papa. I can't protect our family."

Lara tightened her embrace. Twilight knew, Lara was desperately holding her body so as not to quiver withstanding the cries. He knows how Lara always tries to stay strong in front of him.

"Never cry. Please don't" said Dusk slowly.

The two were dissolved in silence, accompanied by the cold of the night that made anyone shiver, but not for them.

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"More."

Lara put her gaze in all directions. He heard the voice of who called him just now, he had a very good idea who the owner of the voice was.

"More."

"Mama!"

Lara screamed, looking in all directions which all looked dark. He ran to find the end of the room that made him feel stuffy.

"Bagun darling."

That voice again. The same voice as the one who called him just now, but still he did not find his mother.

He fell down, tripped by a photo that was lying broken. He cried as hard as he could, staring at the shattered photos.

"You gotta be tough, Lara. Take care of your sister."

"Good bye."

"Mama!"

Lara snapped out of her sleep. Cold sweat still faithfully dripped from his forehead with his body still shaking violently.

"Why is it real?" ask Lara to herself. He rubbed the sweat rough on his forehead, then got up to pick up a glass of drink that was near the closet.

He still remembers clearly how his dream was. Her dream seemed real, with her mama's soft voice. She missed her old mother, her gentle mother just like her dream just now.

"Well!"

The twilight appeared as the door that opened forcibly with the twilight breath looked irregular. Lara raised a puzzled eyebrow, seeing that Dusk's hair was still wet, saying she had just finished her morning prayer.

"Ma-ma-mama .." said Dusk slowly.

"Mama? Why?" Twilight was acting up, hiding her panic.

"Mama doesn't eat the food that Dusk brings." Dusk gulps hard-earned. " And it's not like usual. Dusk fear, Mama ... Mama-"

"Why mom, Dusk?" cut Lara fast.

Dusk squeezed his finger while continuing to bow. Lara was as panicked as Dusk, but she preferred to hide it.

Lara stepped fengan hastily, making Dusk shift her body giving way to Lara. The compliment this time was none other than the mother's room. The room that he and Dusk used to avoid, now the jarus is addressed with all courage.

"Lara," shrieked the twilight while pulling the tip of the shirt that Lara was wearing

Dusk turned around, staring at the twilight wonder. "Let go, Dusk," Lara pinta in a cold tone.

Dusk shook his head weakly while tightening his hold on Lara's shirt. "Please don't go there."

Lara sighed tiredly looking at the height of Dusk. Slowly he took off his twilight hand from his shirt, then held the shoulder of his frightened-looking sister.

"Senja's worried about Mama, right?" ask Lara.

Dusk disrupt. "Of course."

"Trus why can't Lara go there?" 

Lara saw Dusk worried with her heart. He saw Dusk fall silent while looking down. Lara who did not want to take a headache immediately went to her mother's room.

At the sight of the food that was cooked last night by Dusk was still lying with milk that began to emit an unpleasant smell. He gathered all his courage, slowly he began to move his hand to knock on the door of his mother's room.

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"Ma," call him.

Silent. Everything was silent, no answer, no sound of broken things as usual his mother did.

"Ma, open the door, Ma!"

This time Lara's knock turned into a powerful blow on the room door. He further strengthened the pounding on the door of his mother's room as there was no sign of his mother opening the door.

"Senja, grab the keys in the front closet," Lara shouted. " Snurry!"

Dusk gasped in surprise, with the handlebars running he went to take the key that Lara meant, then returned shortly after.

"It." Dusk gave Lara some keys with trembling hands.

"Ayolaaahhh, open fast," said Lara while entering some keys that did not work at all. His hands shook, just like Dusk. The key he held fell out of his hand.

"Senja, don't cry!" he said that he had glanced at Dusk when he bowed to take the key that fell.

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Succeeds. This time the key fits in with your bedroom door. He saw that Dusk was approaching him and immediately charged into the room.

"Mama."

Dusk stood as Lara began to approach him. "Mom why, Senj-"

Lara's voice disappeared as soon as she saw what happened in her mother's room. Circumstances that are not much different from the living room yesterday did not make him surprised, but ...

"Mama," said Dusk.

Lara hugged Dusk slowly, bringing him a hug that would otherwise make Dusk comfortable.

"Everything will be fine, Dusk," said the calming twilight.

"Well, everything will be fine," Lara's inner voice turned on.

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