
It appeared that both of Niken's parents had been waiting at the door when their youngest daughter opened the gate.
“You are nothing! Ten o'clock new nights home, where's this dirty uniform!”exclaimed the mama while picking up Niken's ears.
While the papa glared with his hands tracing his waist.
“Ampun,Ma.Niken promises not to come home again tonight,”lengek girl while sitting on the floor of his family's living room.
“Ngapain all day? Have you eaten yet?”ask me with a concerned face.
“Already,Pa. Sorry Niken. Alisha is looking for Ryan's house, a new house whose house is far outside the city.”
“Get car but uniform can be dirty like this?”ask mom with a high tone.
Apparently the mama was upset, the phone was not picked up at all because the phone is low bat and does not carry a power bank.
“Niken same Alisha fall,Ma. Next to Ryan's house is a grave-keeper and behind Ryan's house is a mass grave.”
“Udah there shower. Prepare for tomorrow's lessons and go straight to sleep!”papa's snarl no less upset.
“Mama asks you to stay away from Alisha. He's that bad-ass office kid, isn't he? You caught naughty because of him!”
Niken just lowered her head and nodded as she climbed the stairs towards her room while carrying her backpack. His face looked dusty all day outside the house.
Meanwhile in the magnificent Alisha house, some art has been ordered by her parents to wait for her in front of the house. They flocked to greet her employer's son when Alisha reached the house. There is an art that helps open his shoes and socks, some also help bring his backpack to the room. The girl rushed up the elevator to take a shower.
“Non..After the bath will be sent to the master and mistress' room. Important he said,”message a young art.
“Good Ma'am,”sohut the indo girl while entering and locking the door of her room.
Alisha took a bath under a shower of warm water, her right knee was sore from the fall.
After drying, the girl realized that her knees were purulent so she replaced the red drug with Nebacetin, a neomysin sulphate bacitracin that kills germs on the surface due to dry pus. The wound on his knee is a rather large tear right in the kneecap so it is very painful when walking. And in that hole the surface causes white blood to pool. The girl sowed him with medicine and rubbed him with a bandage. Then with a step he walked towards his parents' room located at the end of the same floor.
“Tok..tok...tok..”.
“Sign in.”heard an answer from the voice of mama.
It appears that the mother had been wearing a long lingerie of three pieces of bright red and the father was sitting on the sofa in black striped pajamas with a face without a smile. Mama watched Alisha from head to toe. The girl wearing a pink cartoon-patterned baby doll appeared to stand resignedly as if the plane passengers were undergoing detection at check in.
“Here sits,”said papa who told him to sit on the sofa close to her.
Alisha slid her legs so that her knees would not hurt too much.
“Why foot,Nak?”mama asked while stroking her only daughter's head.
“Maafin Alisha,Ma..Pa...Alisha falls next to Ryan's house, new student.”
“Why have you been doing all day?” ask mama again.
Papa just listened seriously.
“Back home Alisha ngajakin Niken to Ryan's house far up the hill.Nah next to her house the grave keeper whose face is serem. We ran and fell like this.”
“Mama just called her mom Niken. He says you're speeding up to 120 km/h. What's bener?”
“I.iya,Ma. But Alisha survived.”
“Ck ck. Alisha..Alisha...How did your parents feel when you had an accident? It could be mom or dad who died first got a heart attack.”
“Maafin Alisha Ma,”sahut the girl while looking down on the wound on her right knee that is getting sore due to the touch of a bandage cloth.
“Now just like this. Papa forbid you to drive for 1 month. Let Mr. Ujang who anterin you school or tutoring or anywhere. Agree?”
“Iya,Pa.Alisha can not be free dong? Mr. Ujang will be home at 6,”protes Alisha.
“Can you wear. Papa give him overtime money later.”
“Oh can,Pa.”
“Well..Now go back to the room, finish the book for tomorrow. Later mama who captain your wound.”
Mama took Alisha's hand to the girl's room.
Alisha saw her mother taking out a P3K box from a small closet in her room. Meanwhile, the child tidied up the book and worked on PR for the next day.
“Sini,Nak.”
Mama raises her single daughter's right leg above the bed and opens a bandage that coils around the girl's right knee.
“If the wound is purulent gini.Do not close, let the wound dry quickly.”
Mama then gave a cloth pad under Alisha's knee and doused her wound with NaCl to be free of germs during the fall on the ground.
Mama sprinkled the medicinal powder and left it open.
“Do not cover with a blanket! Tomorrow morning is also quite dry,”mama's message while closing the door to Alisha's room.
The girl felt the mother's words were right, her need now was not too sore.
But now his mind is back to remembering the events after school. Ryan with all his peculiarities, his ability to play basketball is perfect, the beauty of his face as well, but the girl still wondered. A spacious mansion far up the hill behind which was a mass grave and far from the neighbors.
Alisha tried to close her eyes, but the white shadow that flashed in front of the car glass always overshadowed, alternating with the figure of the grave guard whose left eye protruded out and reddish so that the veins of her eyes were clearly visible.
Due to exhaustion, Alisha fell asleep. In his dreams he returns to that place again, a shack house next to Ryan's house. The girl was chased by the grave guards who walked staggeringly because her old body did not have much energy to run fast. Alisha continued to run while occasionally looking back to find out the whereabouts of the grave guard. The old man grinned, revealing a row of dirty teeth, and some of them were dated. The girl sped up to hit a red dirt mound.
“What is this?”alisha asked while turning on the light from her phone.
His throat felt choked, his heart felt stopped for a few seconds when he saw a grave with the ground still red with a sprinkling of flowers on it.
On the tombstone is engraved a name: Anisa bint Maskun.
The girl tried to remember the name. The old man shouted to tell him to stop and Alisha continued running so they chased around inside the mass grave complex. A white shadow flew back before him. Alisha momentarily closed her eyes and shouted thrashing. His body felt heavy to fight, his eyes were hard to open. With all her might, Alisha tried to open her eyes and made a revolt. He finally succeeded and realized it was all a dream. His whole body was sweating even though his room was very cold with air conditioning set at 18 degrees.
A dream but so real and the name of the woman on the tombstone was still remembered correctly.