My Soul The Heir
Grief for all

Sunglasses covered both eyes of the man, pink lips and white face softened with tears that gradually dripped. The flowers above the cemetery increase after a woman sows it.

"I'm sorry for your father vin's passing, but you don't continue to mourn his passing. Your mother at home is still unconscious. Let's go home" said a beautiful woman. But the man still did not wake up. The woman was still waiting for him, holding the man's shoulder.

"Vin please! Let's go home sorry for your mama."

"That's what Miss Aira said, sir. How good we go home first." continued Andreas assistant.

The man named Alvin rushed up and got into his car followed by Andreas and Aira.

"Mady's not in?" While opening the windshield and there is Aira who only sees Alvin from outside.

"No. I brought my own car. Titip Alvin yes."

"Good mistress."

Silence in the car also occurs, there is only a smooth sound of the car engine speeding. When the car will turn towards his house.

"Go to the apartment! I'm not going home yet." While pecking a cellphone that has a lot of notifications when checked.

"Yes, sir." replied Andreas, who is focused on driving.

Stay in the Apartment.

"You don't have to go downstairs, go to the house and check on Mama's condition."

"Good sir."

"Well, I believe you are gone. We can't talk together anymore. Only through the dream is the possibility of reward."

Closing his eyes he fell asleep.

A very large and spacious house with a very beautiful garden. Along the road full of sad writing. Businessmen, extended families, employees, and others still filled the house.

A red luxury car. Aira came down and rushed into her house. Spontaneous views of the people were fixed on him.

"Beautiful Aunt?" Aira whispered to the woman who was still lying limp, the woman who was around 45 years old still did not believe in the departure of her husband.

"Anira?" Beautiful voice called out to him and the desire to embrace Aira, very passionate when he was still lying down. The sound of crying of the two women was also broken and getting louder.

"Tante, don't believe that Alvin's dad left here first. My aunt tried her best to take care of him. Last night papa wanted to make warm tea with honey ra. Keep asking for another glass of water, but he's like breathing trouble. Pas aunty wants to call the doctor, his papa Alvin even pulled Auntie's clothes. He hugged aunt. When the aunt hugged her again her heart rate did not feel ra. The breath is also not felt to the aunt's body." With a sobbing sound made aira cry even more.

"Aunties. Look at aira tan!" Gently holding her Tant face and telling her to look into her eyes.

"It's all happened tan. I'm sad aunty sad Alvin is sad too. All who love Om Ali must be sad. But we can't get rich gini keeps tan. These are my tears, I remove and these are the tears of this aunt I also remove. There can be no more sadness among us all tan." said Aira with a still trembling voice.

It was a cold night with a very strong rain. The apartment room is dark, only a little light from the window because the curtains are still open. Both eyeballs wake up, although the head is still heavy because of pain. Alvin walked to the fridge to find a glass of water.

Then he drank while standing by the window and saw how much rain was falling.

City lights that only visible light reflection. Reminds her of what happened before she fell asleep.