Love At the End of Promise
Goodbye Dear

Hanin continued to cry in front of Camelia, at her kisses on both of her cheeks, and never out of her arms.

"Son, you were sleeping for a long time. Why not wake up - wake up, you are dreaming what the hell, Mamah so quiet there is no you who always accompany the days of mamah. "

All the mourners, who watched the sad part, saw Hanin who continued to take Camelia's body.

"You know not dear, since Papah you left us, for your Mamah it is a treasure mamah. And the companions of Mamah lived until old age, but did God love you more. You know, your dirty clothes have not been washed, still feel the smell of your telon. In fact, the rest of your milk bottle is still not mamah had time to wash. Now, you will never be on the side of Mama, you sleep, in eternity. You're a smart kid, baby, you don't want your mom to be sad, but do you end up being sad. "

Hanin sobbed even more, Winda continued to rub Hanin's back. Yogi can't see, that sight. However, Yogi continued to stay near Hanin.

"Honey, Papah you sent the clothes, the package is still on its way. You will not be strong, you will not be strong because you will remember. Six months, we're together. It was only a moment, but there were many memories. Wait Mamah, same Papah in heaven, someday we will meet there. Mama sure, you are still there, only his body is dead but your soul is there, still there. Dear Mom, come every night, in your dreams. Come, as a longing remedy, now even Mamah has missed you. I love you dear, your love will always be there for you, with your prayers, in every bow for you. Thank you, for the beautiful days. "

Hanin kissed Camelia's forehead, eyes and cheeks, which were already cold. Yogi slowly covered Camelia's face, Hanin sobbing as Camelia's body was now wrapped in a shroud.

****

Hanin cried, while hugging the headstone, which read Camelia's name, Yogi continued to hug Hanin from behind.

Yogi had already felt, so very tight because he continued to hold back crying. Pramudya and Mr. Brata continue to persuade Hanin to go home, but Hanin does not want to. Until Yogi decides, to accompany him.

"We go home yuk, the day is getting dark, and it's going to rain. "

"I want to accompany Camelia, she must be afraid to sleep alone Bang, and must be cold and it will rain. "

"Honey, Camelia is now with the angels of heaven. Camelia, it's happy there. You must be sincere, Camelia has calmed down, and Camelia is already in heaven. "

"I miss Bang, hiks.. "

"Now if you miss, send a prayer yes. "

******

"Hanin's asleep? " Tanya Pramudya's.

"Had Bang. " Answer to the Winda.

"Yogi."

"Yes Sir. "

"I'm asking, you comfort Hanin. Only you, who are now close to him, only you will be able to change his heart. "

"God willing Sir. "

"Have anyone called Nugi? " Pramudya.

"I have, he said next week his ship just pulled over. "Yogi Speaks.

Mr. Brata put down the map, containing the results of Camelia's examination. Yogi, also directly read the results of the doctor's diagnosis.

" High fever, caused by a virus, radiated to the nerves of his brain. " Say Yogi.

"I guess, when Pramudya and Vinda's wedding was fussy, like she already felt pain, but her son was quiet a lot. No uncharacteristic, no symptoms of disease." Said Mr. Brata.

"It could be Well, because Camelia's never fussy. " Pramudya.

*****

"Dad...!!! " Shouted Hanin.

"Dad...!!! " Chanted Hanin is back.

"Hanin, what's wrong? " Tanya Yogi who sleeps at Hanin's house.

"Where's the father Bang? " Task back Hanin.

"Dad sleep, why? " Task back Yogi.

"What's Hanin? " Task Mr. Brata get up.

"Camelia, Camelia doesn't exist. She was sleeping next to Hanin. Now where is she, where is Camelia? "

Brata and Yogi stare at each other, and Yogi calms Hanin down. So did Mr. Brata, but Hanin still kept calling Camelia.

"Camelia is dead, even her grave is still wet . " Said Mr. Brata.

Hanin fell silent, and immediately remembered, what happened to her daughter. Hanin cries again, and Yogi hugs Hanin's body.

"Dad asked Abang, stay here, afraid something happened to you. And, real Dad said, you're like this. " Say Yogi.

"Hiks. hiks. I, felt that Camelia was sleeping next to Bang. Hix.. "

"Son, I'm sorry. Last time you snapped, I wanted you to wake up from this nightmare. You have to be honest, you have to be strong. Don't keep going like this, Camelia must be sad to see you. And remember, Camelia was now happy with the Angels of Heaven, Camelia was happy there. And you, the mother must be sincere. If you miss, send a prayer to Camelia, go to her grave." Said Mr. Brata.

"True, what the same Dad said. You have to be sincere, don't be sad. " Say Yogi.

Hanin nodded her head, and Yogi then escorted Camelia to her doorstep.

*****

"When are you coming home? I'm sick, I can't work full time now. " Sit's Mother said from across the street.

"Mom, I'm at Hanin's house."

"Well, you're in the woman's house? "

"His son, died. "

"Here comes the wainnailaihi rojiun, when? "

"So noon. "

"Keep, why don't you go home. "

"Mom, Camelia's my fiancee. Anyway, I have to accept."

"No, period. "

Mother Siti direct, disconnecting her call unilaterally. Yogi can only rub his chest.

*****

"Dad breakfast first. " Say Winda.

"Later, just wait for Hanin. " Said Mr. Brata.

"Then, I go to Hanin's room." Said Winda, walking towards Hanin's room.

When it is tap, it is not open. Then Winda, open the door of the room that is not in the key. When entering, Hanin was hugging Camelia's clothes.

"Hanin, eat yuk. " Take Winda.

"I still want to, hug Camelia's clothes." Hanin.

"But eat first, you can hug again later. "

"Camelia what are you doing, son? mamah kangen's. "

"Then, I take the rice and the side dishes to eat in the room."

"I don't want to eat. "

"Hanin, you'll be sick. "

"Let me get sick, die is better. So that I can meet Camelia. "

Winda, then out of his room, and immediately took his rice and side dishes on the dining table.

"How's the condition? " Task Mr. Brata.

"It's still like yesterday. " Answer to the Winda.

"Dad also felt, what it was like to lose. I also know, especially in staying suddenly. Sad obviously, but for his sincerity, like being having a nightmare."