Let the Heart Choose
You Evil

A little boy was running around in the flower garden, he was chasing a flying butterfly. There was a crisp laugh coming out of his tiny mouth.

Behind him was a little boy who was wearing a white skirt and shirt, not forgetting the veil that framed his beautiful face.

The two ran around chasing, until a woman with a beautiful face came to meet them.

He stepped closer, smelling a fragrant aroma that made the mood suddenly comfortable and peaceful.

"You're not coming home?" ask the woman.

Unfortunately the children did not care about it, they continued to run me gejars butterflies while laughing out loud.

The woman simply smiled and decided to sit in a chair not far from her.

With a shady look the woman noticed the two boys who were engrossed in her world, without them realizing there was someone who also missed them.

But whatever the power, he couldn't persuade the kids to come back this fast. Because the people who decide the time are themselves.

Perhaps because of fatigue, the children lay their tiny bodies on the green grass, which was like a mattress for them.

"How about we go home now?" ask the woman.

"No, we still want to play here," whined the two leaks simultaneously.

"Didn't you miss your Mother?" said the woman with a look.

The woman is so beautiful that often both of them are glued to see her beauty, clean white skin, with a white hijab.

"Mother?" said one little boy, he tried to look away. Remembering who this woman is referring to.

The two looked at each other with confused looks,

"You don't know Mother?" ask the woman with wide eyes.

The two looked at each other and threw a glance at the woman, accompanied by a small nod.

Both of them were silent for a moment, they tried not to make a sound and tried to hear a soft call like a gust of wind.

It was so subtle that it was almost inaudible, that they finally heard a very sad voice.

There was a woman who was praying in the middle of her sobs, even though they did not know who the owner of the voice was. But they feel the sadness of that voice.

Without the teardrops on the cheeks of the boulders, they threw a glance at the Woman with a shady smile.

''How? Did you hear that, right?" ask the woman with a sweet smile.

The two little children nodded softly, he looked at each other with a manyun mouth.

"But we don't want to go home" said one of the children.

"Why?" ask the woman with a sad look.

"This is very quiet, while there is the opposite," said the little girl.

Until unknowingly there was a woman who came with a sad face, her eyes looked swollen with a messy state.

The woman came closer to the two, she stared fixedly at the two with a hopeful look.

There were several tears in her eyes, and the woman did not make a sound. Only his hands stretched out in the direction towards them.

The reflexes of the two little children shook their heads, and took a few steps back.

"We don't want to come!" said a little girl.

"You're evil," the girl continued to chide.

Seeing that he was not well received, the woman who was filled with sadness stepped away.

And bring his sadness ...