Me Or Your Mother
AAI 86 - Travelling of Hesti

AAI 86 - Travelling of Hesti

With the blessing of Santi, Dimas brought Melinda to fly to the neighboring country. But of course also with the permission of the doctor and bring the medical results.

Almost the same as them, Indah also began to enjoy her life with his writings. He poured all his restlessness into a literary work. As an old writer, of course it is very easy for Indah to make it even though he has long been a vacuum from the world of authorship.

And Galih? The man has been in Jakarta for almost three months now. There he was so respected by the Bu employees considering his high position. In addition, he was closing himself off from the outside life. Besides the office and the apartment, he did not go anywhere. Even if he went out, he only went to the supermarket to buy his daily necessities.

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Galih's phone vibrates. He is currently in his office. Doing some work that has been a week is draining his energy and brain. Because hearing his phone continues to vibrate makes Galih inevitably have to lift it.

"Gita? What did he call me at this hour? Doesn't he have a lecture today?" Galih muttered to ask himself. He still remembers if today the Gita has a busy lecture schedule when their mother was sick. Yeah, it's been three days now that Hesti dropped and was taken to the hospital. Because of Galih's distant position, making him unable to go home immediately and will only go home on Saturday tomorrow.

"Hello, assalamualaikum, Git?" Galih. But instead of answering, even the sound of crying Gita echoed.

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"Mas, Mommy, Mum. Huhuhu," said Gita. Galih's heart beat faster, he felt if something bad happened.

"There is an ap ..." Not even Galih finished his speech, Gita first replied.

"Mother died, Mas. The capital left the city all. Huhuhu," said Gita who immediately made Galih close his eyes. He didn't think his mother would leave so soon.

"Innalilahi wa innailaihi roji'un."

After getting an emergency phone call from Gita, Galih immediately left his room and headed to his superior's room. He asked for permission to go home at that time because his mother had died. Despite being hit, Galih's strength did not show her face of sadness. He looks very strong even though in his heart he is very lost the figure of a mother regardless of how he behaves to her.

After covering a distance of nearly ten hours, Galih arrived at the funeral home from outside already seen very crowded people come to his house. His footsteps were so heavy, as if he still could not believe the fact that his mother had left this world.

'Is this how soon Mom left us? Why did you leave so soon?' with a slow step, Galih was imagined with the memories of her childhood with her mother. The good times with his parents made Galih finally shed his tears.

All the people who were there looked very worried to see the arrival of Galih. Moreover, the traces of Galih's tears that still seem to show how devastated a child who lost his mother.

"Patience, Galih. All the will is above" one man told Galih. Galih turned his head, although heavy he tried to condense his thin smile.

"Thank you, Mr. RT. I apologize if my mother has been wrong with you for as long as she has lived" while cupping her hands together, Galih apologized to the man for representing her. He wanted the mother's path to be paved, so he wanted to apologize to everyone.

"Yes, Son. Comeon, enter. Your sister's waiting for your arrival."

The RT man led Galih into the house. Just as Mr. RT said, Gita immediately welcomed the arrival of Galih with his roaring cry. The sisters both shed their tears, crying over the passing of their beloved mother.

Because of each other's strength, Galih and Gita can finally become more rigid and begin to accept the departure of the mother. The two together welcomed the arrival of mourners who came to offer condolences for the death of Nesti. It is also seen Kartika and Sudarman who come with their faces of sadness.

"Patience, Gita. Let's pray God gives your mother the best place." Kartika on Gita. He also hugged the girl's body to channel his affection.

"Thank you, Auntie. Forgive all the mistakes of mother," replied Gita. Kartika nodded, she also had a mistake for the brother who had now left them all.

"Yes, of course. We live as ordinary people who do not escape from wrong or sin. Auntie also apologized to you two. Because of Aunt's mistake that once left your family in disarray." Kartika said regretfully. He has also now reaped his karma. He was abandoned by the child because of his ambition. Her husband had also all the facilities she had used all this time. Other than accepting sincerely, Kartika could do nothing more.

Since it was late at night, all decided to bury Hesti the next day. During the whole night, Galih did not sleep. Accompanied by pam and several neighbors, Galih stayed up late while waiting for his mother. No more tears, the man was really willing to let go of the mother to Rahmatullah.

At exactly seven o'clock in the morning, the entire entourage arrived at the cemetery. The funeral procession was short, only Gita was still crying over the mound.

"Mother, huhuhu"

'Relax there, Mom. I'll take care of Gita and keep praying for you from here. I'm sorry that I wasn't there at the last moment. May Allah forgive all the sins of the mother and place the mother in her paradise. Wait for us, Mom. Give my regards to father and may we gather together again, said Galih in his heart. He bowed his head, chanting the sacred verses accompanying the mother's departure.

'My mother is no longer sick. I can meet my dad there. Forgive Gita because as long as mother exists, Gita cannot be a pride for mother. I love you so much, and will always love you. Goodbye, Mother. Me and Mas Galih will always pray for mom and dad. I love you, my mother.' Gita said in her heart.

Galih embraces Gita's body and invites her home because now only the two of them are in the navel of the mother. With a heavy heart Gita nodded and got up leaving the place along with the older brother.

'Put my mother by your side, O God. We are your servants filled with sin. Meet the mother with the father, O Allah.'

For a whole week Galih spent his time with his sister. He will return to Jakarta the next day.

"Are you really not moving now with Mas?" tanya Galih. For three days he kept questioning Gita and persuaded her to move to Jakarta with him.Gita now alone in the city. Besides because there is no one else, the free association of today's children makes Galih feel very anxious. let alone Gita a girl, would invite many parties who would try to hurt him.

"No, Mas. My college is only one year away, where maybe I'll move. I just moved from poor here anyway. What did the other students say? Trust me, I can take good care of myself here. Some of them still have Om Sudarman and Aunt Kartika, Mas. they will always be ready to help me if I need it." said Gita. He knew his brother was worried about him. But he also could not do anything, he chose to survive alone in the city for the sake of a bachelor's degree will soon be held.

"You are stubborn indeed" said Galih by snapping the head of Gita with anxiety. Dita who got the treatment could only snort in annoyance. Even so, he loved his brother very much.

'Thank you, O God. You have given me a brother who loves me very much. Give my brother the happiness he wants. He has suffered, O God. I love her so much, Gita said in her heart. He prayed for his brother to find happiness. Although she never spoke, Gita knew that her sister was very lonely. Destiny has separated Galih from Indah, who both love each other. As a sister, Gita could only pray to an almighty God.

"Well, if that's your decision. I can only tell you, take good care of yourself. Do not easily believe in others, if there is anything directly contact Mas at any time." pinta Galih. Although heavy but he had to let Gita live alone without her beside him.

"Ready, Boss. I love you so much, Mas." said Gita while hugging the body of the brother. Galih chuckles and returns the hug accompanied by a warm kiss on the top of the head of the Gita.

"Mas loves you too, little sister."

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