The Injured
Miss Parmi

Iyan still often visits Parmi's house. However, he first gave permission to the older brother. She did not want to see her brother cry again.

Iyan's carefree face was clearly visible. Moreover, Iyan carrying some plastic food that Iyan deliberately brought. It was a meal made by Madam Ina. There are also various kinds of snacks for Anggi.

"Assalamualaik."

Greetings Iyan no answer. He's still staring at the door. Iyan said his regards. But still the same.

"It looks like Mommy and Anggi haven't come home yet."

Iyan chose to wait outside. There's a wooden chair in front of Bu Parmi's house. Long enough to wait, Iyan did not find anyone who came. A rough sigh came out from Iyan's mouth.

"Maybe Mommy's coming home in the afternoon" he murmured.

Just now he got up, Anggi came in a hurry while carrying a sack containing a used bottle.

"Sir Iyan!" exclamation Anggi.

Iyan smiled, but his smile faded as he did not see Bu Parmi with Anggi.

"Where's mama?" ask Iyan.

"Mother?" rework Anggi.

"I mean ... your mother," said Iyan.

"Oh ... Mom is inside. I didn't come, because I'm not feeling well anymore."

Iyan's chest rumbled rapidly. There is fear plaguing him now.

"That means the door's not locked?" Anggi.

"We're in, yuk." Anggi pulled Iyan's hand to enter his house.

"Bus ... Anggi. There's Brother I ...."

Anggi and Iyan's eyes widened when they saw Bu Parmi's body falling asleep on the floor.

"Mother!" exclaim Anggi and also Iyan.

Iyan immediately approached Bu Parmi. When he held onto Bu Parmi's hand, Iyan was silent for a moment. Then, her tears came.

"Mother!" shout Iyan.

Anggi who did not understand anything kept asking Iyan about his mother. However, Iyan continued to cry on top of Bu Parmi's body.

"Don't stay in Iyan, Mother."

Anggi's brain starts working. He shakes denying everything.

"Mom's just sleeping. Mother did not die" said Anggi.

Iyan continued to sob, when his mother died there were not a single tear that dripped. However, against Bu Parmi his tears could not be contained anymore.

"Don't go again, Mother. Iyan still misses Mother."

Iyan's words deeply sliced the heart. Anggi still does not want to believe Iyan's words.

"Mother, Brother. I have to sleep on top."

Iyan shook his head, he stared at Anggi's bead with tears still falling.

"Mom's dead, Nggi."

"No! Mother is alive" cried Anggi.

Anggi's screams made one of Bu Parmi's neighbors leave the house. He approached Anggi and his mouth was gaping when he saw two children who were crying on the body of Bu Parmi. Ms. Parmi's face was very pale.

"D-orange ... Your mother why?"

"Mother is dead."

"Mom's just sleeping! Mom is alive!" elak Anggi's.

Neighbor Bu Parmi was surprised, he immediately approached Bu Parmi lying on the ground. When he held Ms. Parmi's hand, there was no pulse. He pointed his finger at the front of Miss Parmi's nose. The woman shook her head.

"Truely Nggi, your mother is dead."

Anggi was silent looking at the face of his neighbor. He continued to shake with tears flowing down.

The woman was crying and heard a scream coming out of Anggi's mouth. He could not bear to see Anggi live a kara.

"Please wake up Mom ... Anggi can't live without Mom ...."

The neighbors of Bu Parmi also came, no one did not cry to see this heart-wrenching sight. Anggi did not want to let go of his embrace of his mother's corpse.

"Wake Bu ... wake ...."

The shopkeeper's mother approached Anggi. He gently brushed the girl's hair.

"Take your mother, son." The mother said with tears in her eyes.

"Mother ...."

Iyan just stood staring at Anggi with a sick heart. Like de Javu when his mother's gone.

Why is it that when I want to get a touch, this mother is gone?

At the Echa residence, he was very worried when his sister had not come home yet. Iyan said just as much to Bu Parmi's house. The smell of jasmine flowers also shone. He remembered the words of Iyan.

If, fragrant jasmine pierces Sister's nose. Signaling something bad is happening.

"Mother" called.

The smell of jasmine flowers is getting more piercing. Echa's heart was completely unsettled.

"Iyan," he murmured.

Echa invited her three children to go to the house of Miss Parmi. There's no other choice. No one's home. His mother was going to Depok to monitor the boutique there.

Echa delivered Mr. Mat. He did not dare to bring a car if only the four of them with his three children. On the way, Echa contacted her husband. However, Radit is in an important meeting. So, can't go there.

In front of the narrow alley, there was already a yellow flag. Echa's heart beats very fast.

What's the matter?

His mind is not calm. Aleesa's hand tugged at the edge of Echa's shirt, causing Echa to stare at her second daughter.

"Om anis's name."

Anxious feeling increasingly struck, Echa led her three children down the narrow alley. Echa's forehead shriveled when she saw many people in front of Bu Parmi's house.

"Who will bury him? He no longer has a family."

The mothers kept whispering, Echa getting confused. Aleesa pulled Echa's hand back and continued to invite Echa to enter the crowd.

"Excuse me" said Echa, who began to enter the crowd.

Everyone looked in amazement at Echa. Simple appearance, but still looks graceful and beautiful. Different from the appearance of the mothers there.

Echa's eyes widened when she saw Iyan standing up.

"Iyan," call Echa.

Iyan immediately turned his head and hugged Echa's body.

"Mother Sister ... Mother ...."

Surprised for sure, Echa's eyes widened perfectly when Anggi was crying hugging Bu Parmi's body.

"Mother ... died."

Echa's body feels weak. She did not expect Miss Parmi to die so soon, which she was worried about was Anggi. What about Anggi tomorrow and beyond?

"Why does God always take the people Iyan loves? Iyan just felt the softness of your hand touch, but now it's just a memory."

Echa can't talk. He gently rubbed Iyan's head.

"Did Iyan really have to be destined like this? Iyan just wants to get Mother's love. Is it true that Iyan can't feel all that?"

Echa's heart was very sick to hear Iyan's words. His mouth was silenced, if only if Iyan's biological mother was not cruel it would be Iyan would not be like this.

"Mom, how is this?" A mother approaches him and Echa gets to know the mother. He owns a stall in front of the alley.

"Who will be responsible for his funeral? Miss Parmi has no one left. While ... in public funerals, there must be a cost," explained the mother who owns the stall.

"Urus only his body in accordance with religious law. I will all bear. I'll contact someone to take care of the place where Bu Parmi is buried."