MY name is Naima
Love sembati

It was a bright Saturday..

Today my school is off, because my school follows the fullday system.

Today Mr. Gun, invited me to visit his house, this morning I was really very excited, I woke up early, took a shower and was already decorated.

Because Mr. Gun said, that at 06:00 WIB he would pick me up. Pak Gun's house only takes 1 hour drive.

The wall clock has shown at 06.00 WIB. Gun sir came on time as he promised.

"Mbok Warti I leave first, I will play to Mr. Gun's place" I said excitedly.

"Be careful son" said mbok Warti advising.

"Yes mbok" I answered while hugging mbok warti, then I kissed her hand .

"Mr Naima, let's go "take Gun sir.

"Each commander" I said and laughed.

Mbok just smiled at me and Gun laughed and heard my answer earlier.

Me and Gun got into the car.

"Hore, where are we going?" I ask Gun sir with excitement.

"Before going home, we stopped by the pilgrimage to the tomb first mbak Naima? " said mr. Gun.

" Whose tomb is it, sir?" I said spontaneously.

"The father's wife's grave is Naima" said Mr. Gun.

"I just found out that my father's wife is dead, when did Gun die? I asked while staring at the man in the white shirt.

" It's been a long time, it's been 6 years ago" said Mr. Gun with a sad face.

"Does Gun have kids?"

"Yes 2 princesses, they are the same age as you" he replied.

" They're twins?" ask me again, curiosity drives me to ask.

Gun sir nodded his head. While driving the car, he recounted that his wife died when his two daughters were 7 years old. Mr. Gun loves his wife so much that he does not want to remarry, the patient man cannot love any woman, because for him his wife is the best woman in the world, actually the death of his wife has made Mr. Gun not excited in life, but by seeing his twin daughters the spirit of life Mr. Gun back up.

Without me noticing that it was so much fun to listen to the story, we had arrived at a burial place. Mr. Gun took me to the tomb, he went to his wife's navel and we prayed there.

I saw Gun sir's tears dripping, Gun sir then rubbed him as if he didn't want me to see him cry.

There I felt someone watching us, something invisible but I could feel it.

After we finished praying, we sprinkled flowers on Mr. Gun's wife's grave.

Then the man took my hand and walked out of the cemetery. Then we continued our journey to Gun sir's house.

Not long after the car stopped in the yard of a house that is quite spacious and beautiful, we have reached Mbak Naima, I saw a pretty good house.

"This is Gun's house?" my many.

"Father has been able to renovate this house, because the father works at your house, mother Mbak Naima paid the father with high wages.

Suddenly 2 girls my age came out running towards us,

" You've come" they said and kissed Gun's hand.

Then look at me and smile

"It's Naima, she's the daughter of my employer" Gun explained.

"I'm Dina and this is Dini" Dina said as she pointed at her twin sister.

"I am Naima "I answered kindly.

We went into the house, Mr. Gun asked me to behave like home, he wanted me not to feel shy.

A woman came out to bring me a drink. Then Mr. Gun said it was his younger brother. Mr. Gun told me that his sister had been married but she had no children, her husband always physically abused her. Due to not being able to stand her husband's behavior, her sister chose to divorce and now her sister is looking after Dina and Dini when Pak Gun is working. I just listened to the story from Mr. Gun, I was sad to hear it. A wife should be protected from her husband, even get physical violence.

Mr. Gun, please allow me to drink the tea that has been served.

I also drank the tea, then I played with Dina and Dini in front of the TV, we played monopoly. We are very happy, I feel close to the twin daughters of Mr. Gun, even though the first time we met it felt like family.

"Mas, Pak Warno's son behaved strangely he always yelled every night and cried" said Pak Gun's sister.

"What happened to you?" ask Gun sir.

"I don't know, it's been going on for a couple of weeks"

"Astagfirullah, what a pity" Gun said as he shook his head weakly.

"I'll see his condition now" said Gun sir and got up from his seat.

"Yes mas, Mr. Warno since his son was sick he was always at home" said Pak Gun's younger brother explained.

"Naima, I will visit the sick" Gun said.

"Can I come?" much

Mr. Gun just fell silent, like he was thinking and suddenly Mr. Gun, replied "well"

I smiled, and Dina and Dini wanted to come with us.

Me, Dina and Dini immediately clean up our toys, after we finished going with Pak Gun to the house of Mr. Warno.

Pak Warno's house with Pak Gun's house, has a distance that is not too far, only separated by 3 houses to get there we only need to walk.

Tok..tok..tok..pak Gun knocked on the door of Mr. Warno's house.

A man of the same age as Mr. Gun, opened the door.

"What's up Gun? please come in" said Mr. Warno surprised.

We entered the house and Mr. Warno invited us to sit down.

" So, I heard the news that Wulan was sick, right?" ask Gun sir to make sure.

"Yes, my son has been sick for a few weeks, I've taken him to the doctor, but my pediatrician said it's fine, I've been looking for smart people, I've been looking for smart people, but no one can cure it .Wulan is like a dazed mas and often yells and cries" said Mr. Warno with a sad face.

" Can we see it?" ask Mr. Gun.

"Please mas" said Mr. Warno, then Mr. Warno drove us to his daughter's room.

We entered the room and I saw Mr. Warno's daughter sitting with a blank look, I felt sorry to see her.

"Where are you?" I said in my heart.

Suddenly Olla came and told me that Wulan was being bullied by the spirit.

Then I approached Wulan, I was trying to communicate with the creature that was occupying Wulan's body at the moment.

"My name is Naima" I said introducing myself to Wulan.

Wulan looked at me sharply as if unhappy with my presence.

"Why are you bothering him" I asked

" Aarrgh, I'm not bothering him" said the spirit in Wulan.

Then I saw that Wulan's eyes looked sweet, like they were harboring sadness.

"Help me Naima?" the word spirit in the body of Wulan.

"I died by suicide, my soul will not be able to calm down before I return the necklace, before I explain to someone that I love him so much, help me Naima, hi.hi...hi she's crying.

" Tell me" I said as I held Wulan's hand.

"My name is Gita, my father is married to a widow, his daughter's age is the same as mine. When I was in 3rd grade of high school my father died, I was living with my mother and step-sister. My dad left a pretty legacy and a pretty good-selling shop, so we don't lack anything. Ever since my father married that woman, my life was unhappy, I was like a servant if my father was not home, but I always kept quiet and did not tell my stepmother's bad behavior to my father" then she cried

I stroked Wulan's hair.

"Naima after my father died, my mother's attitude became more and more towards me, at that time I had a lover, she was more mature than me and loved me a lot. He's an established man and his face is handsome because that's why my step-sister loves him too" Wulan said.

Then she cried again, I just fell silent and everyone in the room could only be silent.

"That's not true, all Naima's lies but she doesn't listen to me, every phone call or text she never reads" the spirit said.

"Then I killed myself in my room, I was not strong with all this, help me Naima ..please clear my name, return the necklace to her, tell her that I love her" the spirit said to me.

I walked up to Gun sir and asked if Gun sir could take me to help Gita's spirit and heal Wulan. Pak Gun nodded his head, as well as Mr. Warno.

I then asked Gita not to enter Wulan's body, and later Wulan and I would help her.

Suddenly Wulan's body fell from his sitting position.Not for a long time Wulanpun realized, although he felt his body limp .

"Father" said Wulan calling his father

Mr. Warno smiled happily, kissed the only princess that wayangnya.

"Thank God you're okay" said Mr. Warno looking happy.

I also asked Mr. Warno to take a glass of water and I put in the ruby that I had made a pendant for my necklace. I asked Wulan to drink that water. Wulanpun.

"How are you doing now?" I asked Wulan.

"I feel refreshed" Wulan said.

Then I told him all my conversations with the Gita spirit that inhabited his body these few weeks.

I also ask the sincerity of Wulan to help the Gita spirit.

Wulan nodded as a sign that she was willing to help.

This afternoon, we set out on a journey to find Gita's house. Gun sir didn't let Dina and Dini come with us, so only the three of us left. Then we searched Gita's house according to the instructions from Gita, it was not difficult for us to find Gita's house, it turned out that the journey to Gita's house only took 30 minutes.

30 Minutes later, the car arrived in front of a house. The beautiful Gita's spirit led us.

Ting..tong..ting ...tong.pak Gun pressed the bell beside the gate.

Not long after, a middle-aged man arrived.

"Can we meet with Nur's mother, we want to buy goods" Gun said.

" I asked you a minute, sir" said the man and left.

Not long after, he came and opened the gate, Gun sir then put the car in and parked it in the yard.

A baby girl approached us and let us sit down.

"Why not just go to the store ?" ask Nur's mother

"What mother is Nuriyah? " ask Gun sir

"Yes I am Nur's mother" said the mother

" Want to meet Gita? Can we talk to him?" ask Gun sir trying to start the conversation

" The child is dead, already 5 years ago" Nur's mother said casually.

Suddenly Wulan who was sitting next to me stood up and she ran into the house and headed to a room, Nur's mother chased after Wulan and we followed her.

"What the hell, I can't accept that my house is ruffled like this.

Wulan who was under the control of Gita did not care about the words of Nur's mother, Nur's mother then called her driver to block the wulan, but Wulan had a very large energy that managed to push the man to fall. Mother Nur kept shouting at Wulan and us.

" Mom, please return the necklace" said the spirit in Wulan's body.

Mother Nur suddenly fell silent at the sound.

"You Gita? " ask Nur's mother in surprise.

Wulan nodded her head, I knew that she was not Wulan, but Gita. Gita is speaking .

"Mother please return the necklace to me, I know you kept it" Gita pleaded.

" Go you devil, go there to hell" Nur's mother said angrily.

" Mom, please return the necklace to me, I'll forget all my mistakes, all this will belong to me, please return the necklace to me"said Gita pleading once more to the old woman.

I then approached Nur's mother, saying that there was no pity in Nur's mother, there was nothing Gita wanted other than to return the necklace to her lover.There was not the slightest compassion in the heart of Nur's mother to the orphan who has now become a spirit.

Nur's mother fell silent, then she walked over to a closet, opened the drawer in the closet and she took Gita's necklace and gave it to her.

Gita who was in Wulan's body smiled, then Wulan's body limp and almost fell down fortunately Gun sir swiftly supporting Wulan's body.

Not long after Wulan had awakened. With this incident Nuriyah mother regretted all her deeds so far, greed has blinded her heart, she has lost the tenderness of a mother's heart, she has lost the Conscience of being human, even though Gita is not her biological child, Gita also has the same rights as a child and so far she has never given that affection to Gita. Now that Nur's mother regrets her past actions, I can feel the kindness of Gita, even though she became a spirit she still respects Nur's mother like a mother. Wulan's condition began to improve, we also continued the journey to the home of a lover mbak Gita who was outside the city, we took approximately 1.5 hours . During the trip I just contemplated all the events today, honestly I, Mr. Gun, Wulan felt sadness for the fate that befell the Gita, a sad and tragic life journey.

1.5 Hours of travel we have been through, short story we have been in front of the house lover mbak Gita.

The house is spacious and large, it shows that its inhabitants must be rich people.

We got out of the car and pressed the bell. A woman opens the gate

"Who are you looking for, sir? " ask the woman

" I'm looking for Sadewa mas, is he home? " many of us precede

"For a moment I went inside" said the woman and left us.

It was not long before a teenage girl approached us and let us in.

"Please sit down sir, ma'am" said the girl

We sat on the sofa.

"Why look for my sister?" ask the girl.

"Look, I want to return this necklace to Sadewa mas "my answer while showing the necklace in Wulan's hands.

" Mas Sadewa does not exist! "suddenly the girl replied in an angry tone when she saw the necklace in Wulan's hand.

" I know you must be the cheap lady's man, right? Because of her, my brother's life was ruined and I knew it was a necklace from my brother for that cheap woman" the girl said angrily.

"Get out of our house and tell the cheap lady it's enough not to bother my sister anymore" said the girl's anger, she then kicked us out. I didn't give up I ran up to the big brother and I wanted an explanation, I tried to persuade him, then

The brother wants to tell me all the real events.

"Since mas Sadewa got a story from the family mbak Gita, if mbak Gita has been pregnant because of promiscuity. Mas Sadewa often daydream and difficult to eat, even because it was all mas Sadewa out of his job and mas Sadewa became sickly. We tried to encourage Sadewa but in vain. One month later Sadewa died. I showed you something for a moment" said the girl to me, and she went into the room to pick something up.

Not long after, he brought a box large enough, in it contains many photos of the togetherness of Sadewa and Mbak Gita, suddenly Wulan came in and stood beside me.

" This is the cheap girl's face" said Mas Sadewa's sister angrily as she showed a photo.

"My brother loved her very much, he was going to propose to this girl, but this girl betrayed him, I wanted to burn all these photos and memories of this girl but my brother forbade me and told me I had to keep them" said mas Sadewa's sister with an outpouring of anger mixed with sadness.

"For this girl my sister died, because of her, I had to live alone" said Sadewa's sister and then cried.

Suddenly Wulan screamed hysterically and cried and it made Sadewa's sister surprised.

"Mas Sadewa can not die, mas Sadewa can not die, I want to see you mas, I want to explain to you, I love you mas, I am not guilty" said Gita who was in the body of Wulan.

Wulan prostrated herself at the girl's feet, then apologized, saying she wanted to come to Sadewa's tomb to see her, Wulan cried and pleaded.

Mas Sadewa's sister was confused by all this, me and Gun sir then explained all the chronology of the incident. By hearing our explanation, Sadewa's sister cried and forgave Gita, because she was innocent. I also asked Sadewa's sister to take us to the last bed of Sadewa mas, where the cemetery was not too far from his home, Sadewa's sister brought us, and we were, while Mbak Wulan who was possessed by the spirit of Mbak Gita continued to cry in the car. In just a few minutes, we reached the cemetery.

Then we followed Sadewa's sister from behind, not long after, she stopped at a tomb, then she sat next to it.

"This is my brother's grave" said Sadewa

Wulan who continued to cry and then approached the tomb, hugged the tomb of Sadewa mas, kissed the tombstone of Sadewa mas.

"I'm innocent mas, I love you very much mas" said the wulan who was possessed by the spirit of Gita.

"I came to return this necklace to you, I love you always."

I watched Wulan tearfully dig the ground with her hand and put the necklace into the grave and closed it.

Suddenly he said again, that no one will take the necklace, it will always be here, with its eternal love.

Gita's spirit in Wulanpun's body thanked him. Then Wulan's body fell down from her sitting position, fortunately with a swift I who was beside her immediately held her body tightly .

With the return of the necklace to its owner has healed Wulan from her illness. Finally we went to leave the cemetery area, the love story with mas Sadewa Mbak Gita ended sadly. But the power of their love is immense. Now the soul of Mbak Gita can be calm, because it has met the man he loved so much that his body has been buried in the ground. And the hatred that was in the heart of Sadewa's sister was gone with this incident all opened her heart, that Gita was innocent, she was just a victim. I saw Sadewa's sister crying, her heart touched by the love story of Sadewa and Mbak Gita. We also drove Sadewa's sister home, after we finished our journey home.