My husband is my teacher
5 Years ago 2

A long night has passed. The sun is rising again from the east.

Chickens crow, awaken sleeping humans.

Date May 5, 20XX.

Afriadi and his parents performed bersama dawn prayers’ah.

Afriadi did not know that it was the last prayer of BER’ah with his parents.

Before the Riandi prayer, asking Afriadi to become a priest, he wanted to see his son become a priest.

Afriadi did not refuse, and immediately went forward to replace his Papa position.

They perform bersama prayer’ah.

After they prayed mama Afriadi went down to the kitchen to help Bik Ipah cook food, while Papa and the boy, again busy with their respective affairs.

A few hours later, Afriadi escorted the parents to the terminal

when he got there, his extended family gathered.

Ariqah gets out of the car to greet her in-laws, Riandi hugs her parents, Afriadi also goes to greet her Grandpa and Grandma.

While waiting for the departure time Afriadi had talked with the big club. Talk to Zawa His sister Riandi Bibi Afriadi and with family, relatives of his mother from the village. As beside Afriadi to the left of his thin, tall man named Habi Afiqah uncle, from earlier he spoke and continued to tell his extraordinary story to Afriadi, Afriadi enjoyed the story. He likes to listen to great stories

And don't forget he took his grandmother and grandfather to talk his grandmother kissed his grandson's cheek, prayed for him. They knew that Afriadi did not attend, because of his college business.

When the time of departure arrived, Afiqah continued to hug her son tightly, for him Afriadi was still a child, the worry arose not bear to leave him.

Riandi also hugged his son, patted his son on the shoulder and stepped on the bus, his steps stopped, his feelings began to feel bad, but his wife invited him in. When they were inside they saw his son waving with a sweet smile.

The bus departs, a wave of hands that are widely seen on the glass of each bus, which is waving to afriadi.

Afriadi replied also with a wave and a smile to let go of them.

After the bus was far away, Afriadi left the terminal to go to college.

There was a fatal mistake at that time, the state of the bus was not checked again before departure.

The weather did not support their departure, the rain fell heavily, the roads became more slippery, at first it looked smooth - just fine, Bus number 2 was on Bus number 1, bus number 1, bus number 3 is far behind Bus number 1 and 2. Bus number 3 is speeding as fast as possible chasing Bus number 1 and 2.

When the number 1 and 2 buses pass through steep and slippery roads, when you want to turn a sharp corner, when you want,

suddenly the bus in front of it was crazy, no matter what the cause.

The hysterical cries of Bus passengers, and fortunately the Bus driver stepped on the brakes quickly.

Citttt.... The bus stops right near the edge of the ravine, the rear wheels slipping into the abyss making it difficult for the bus to move coupled with the slippery road making it difficult for the bus to move. Bus number 2 stopped, and,

the children on Bus 2 had no idea what was going on.

suddenly Bus number 3 came speeding up quickly, because they wanted to chase earlier, when they saw Bus number 2 and 1 stopped. Bus driver Keget, his legs reflexively stepped on the brakes but the brakes blong, the bus could not stop, drove at high speed. The bus driver did not run out of engine sense in the turn off, the speed of the Bus reduced but it was useless nonor bus 3 keburu hit the bus in front before the Bus stopped.

AAAAAAAAA.....

The hysterical bus driver.

Her mother Afriadi shouted her son's name. AFRIADIIIIII....

The cry reached Afriadi who was in the library, a faint sound could be heard in his ears that was far away from his mother, feeling a strong inner vibration that made his heart startle, tremble, tremble, and the feeling of anxiety hit him his mind continued to imagine his family, especially his mother.

BRAAAKKKK....

Hard collisions ensued, the three buses fell into the abyss, rolling over and hitting the tree.

BAARR.... DARRERS..... DARRERS....

The bus stopped rolling, some passengers were unconscious while the other passengers were half conscious of trying to get off the bus.

Arrive - just arrive

sounds of explosion.

BUMMMM.... Bus number 2 exploded followed by Bus number 1 and 3.

All the passengers were killed, none were alive, including Afriadi papa and his mother.

Afriadi's extended family were all killed there, no relatives left.

The plan of those who originally wanted a reunion but, God has his own plan.

The rain fell heavily accompanied by lightning that struck fiercely.

Hours passed, Afriadi, who was not aware of the accident that befell his extended family, returned home, around 3 pm.

When he got home, Afriadi went into his room. He saw his cell phone on a small table next to the bed.

"Here we go. It's worth it there's been less all day, it turns out he's here."

his hand wanted to take a cell phone but was distracted by his family photos he took a photo sitting on a chair holding a photo of his master's person.

"Agh... Why do I feel bad? It was already." Afriadi let out a short sigh looking at the ceiling of the room, his mind reflected again on his big family.

Taps... Taps...

Footsteps echoed in the ceiling of the house, footsteps that quickly ran up the stairs.

Tokkkp... Tokkkp....

Knock the door hard, startling Afriadi. Yes, I know that Bik Ipah, at home there is only him and Mang Juneb is in front, "Bik entry door is not locked."

Kreeet...

Bik Ipah opened the door running small towards Afriadi, his irregular breath calling Afriadi, "Den... Den... Den..."

Um... Afriadi turned to look at Bik ipah's panicked face, "What's Bik, panicking so much?" asked Afriadi, smiling little in a huddle.

"Den... Ladies and gentlemen, Den..." Bik Ipah has trouble talking, for a moment he stops breathing.

"Yes... I know, Mama and Papa are reuniting with the family." Afriadi cheered, staring back at the photos of his parents.

"Not den." Bik Ipah's face looked very panicked, his voice trembled. Tears that he could not bear again dripped down his cheeks.

"What's the Bik?." Afriadi exclaimed looking back, seeing Bik Ipah crying, "Why are you crying Bik?."

"T-master and N-nyonya k-accident den..." The tightness in the chest made Bik Ipah Sussah talk, Afriadi told.

Hearing Bik Ipah's words, Afriadi was shocked, the photo in his hand slammed into the floor, his hands trembling. His heart skipped a beat, got up from the seat, his mind had already run away remembering his parents. He ran out of the house, approached the car and went straight to the scene, where Bik Ipah said, during the trip his tears came out wet his cheeks, he thought of being with his mother and father, he thought,

Because Afriadi's unfocused almost got into an accident.

Tettt's.... The car horn in front of him rang loudly, Afriadi wrongly entered the lane. Quickly he turned the wheel to avoid the car into the lane, Afriadi continued to increase the speed of his car.

When it reached the scene, journalists, police and evacuation teams were already there, yellow lines of police were already there surrounding the scene, bodies had been evacuated.

Afriadi who saw it, immediately broke into the police line, initially Afriadi was intercepted by the police, but calmly claimed that he was a family of victims, the police immediately allowed Afriadi in.

Afriadi walked around the corpse of the corpse around him, these faces, the face he had just seen, the face he had just waved, the face he had just met, the face he had just met, the one just talked to, though,

but now this face was covered in blood, burning, only holding back his tears seeing the corpse of his family lying stiff on the ground.

Afriadi could not hold back any more water, crying broke out after seeing the dead body of his parents in front of him. He bowed his knees before the helpless, stiff body of his parents. Afriadi's body and hands trembled touching the bloodied cheeks, a feeling he had just spent last night together, joking.

his hearing seemed to be dysfunctional, no longer hearing the commotion of journalists and the various voices around him, which he heard only the faint voice of his parents filled his ears. Memories of open memories scattered to fill his brain, twisting one by one memories he with his parents.

"Ma... Pa... It's Afriadi. Wake Ma... Wake Pa..."

DAAR...

Lightning struck ferociously in the sky accompanied by thunder.

The rain continued to fall enveloping Afriadi's grief and grief.

***

The next day, all the bodies of the Afriadi family were buried. Afriadi was still sitting pensively looking at the resting place of Mama and her Papa. The person who had always been by his side was gone for good. The citizens disperse one by one. Before Mr. Imam advised Afriadi, it was difficult for him to receive advice under these circumstances.

"Master let's go home. Let Mama and Papa Tuan rest in peace" Bik Ipah's trembling voice cried.

Afriadi followed Bik Ipah's words, with a sigh he stepped home, leaving the grave of his parents.

Mang Juneb brought a car, he did not give Afriadi bring a car with the current state of fear that there will be an accident, Mang Juneb who brought the car.

Arriving at Afriadi's house did not speak a word of the incident really hit his heart to the point of breaking, not only the loss of mama and papa, Afriadi also lost his extended family, he said, he now has no relatives. So great was the ordeal he received.

Afriadi locked himself in his room. Bik Ipah who was anxious about his attitude began to advise, with the help of a woman friend Afriadi named Naila beautiful girl. He always accompanied Afriadi to invite him to talk even though he was always ignored, slowly they advised. Afriadi may not be willing to take advice from them in such circumstances, if it is like that any advice will not be received.

After a few days of passing.

Afriadi remains the same. It may take a long time to let go of the person he loves.

Now only Bik Ipah and Mang Juneb accompany Afriadi at Home.

A month passed Afriadi had started to clench them all away, for a month Naila often visited to see his condition and give color back in his life.

As long as Afriadi put his taste to it, there began to be a sense between them. When they find out they like each other. And Afriadi took him to a more serious level.

But unfortunately they do not match, exactly a week before the wedding. Naila's gone first to leave Afriadi. He died due to an accident falling from the top of his apartment building, was taken to the hospital but the fate of Naila's life was not helped.

His heart was broken again, he had to take off the person he loved the most who was always next to him when he was hard and happy, which gave color in his life.

Now he's gone away leaving her forever.

The colored days return blurry, Afriadi's nature turns quiet and dimwitted. The nature that he buried deep until one day there will be someone who restores his nature.

That's the incident Afriadi's past that still imprints in his memory, the incident 5 years ago that killed his parents and his extended family and his lover.