The Injured
Want to Be With Mom

Echa's covering all the funeral expenses of Ms. Parmi. He went for a while to get cash. He did not bring enough cash. She had also contacted her husband to inform her of this sad news.

After arriving again at the residence of Bu Parmi, the body is neat and ready to be insulated. Anggi still hugged his mother's body with tears.

"Figure," call Echa.

Anggi hugged Echa's body. He doesn't care about his clothes being dirty. She kept crying. Echa's heart ached hearing the cries of Anggi.

"Don't cry, Nggi. Your mother is healed now. Do not feel pain anymore," said Echa, while gently rubbing Anggi hair.

"Who will accompany Anggi to sleep? Who will prepare the breakfast Anggi? Who will accompany Anggi scavenging plastic bottles, if mother is gone."

Oh my God, Echa really can't hear Anggi's words. His heart was like a sharp knife. He remembered his sister. What is this psychic state of his two sisters when abandoned by their mother?

"Figure wants Mom, Aunt. Want mom ...."

At the age of just ten years, Anggi must be left by both parents and in the future must live a kara. Just imagine it hurts so much. Especially Anggi who felt it.

Ambulance has arrived, it indicates that the body will be polled and then buried. Coinciding with the Ambulance coming, Radit also arrived there. The mothers shouted hysterically when they saw Radit coming and breaking through the crowd. However, their hearts ache when Radit embraces Echa's body. Then, carry the bodies of her children.

"Sorry, I'm late." Echa shook with a sad look.

Mrs Parmi's body was put in a coffin and carried to put in an ambulance. It is not good for the funeral to be delayed. Once they are insolated, they head to a public burial place that Echa has borne all the costs.

Anggi's cries and screams colored Bu Parmi's funeral procession. When his body was removed from the coffin and put into the grave. Anggi kept shouting hysterically.

"Don't put Mom in there. I'm still alive."

Iyan still faithfully hugged Echa's waist with tears that continued to drip, while Anggi was detained by the mothers who helped usher. If not, Anggi will go into his mother's burrow.

Adhan and Iqamah reverberated, Iyan and Anggi's cries were increasingly broken. Moreover, when one by one the board covered the body of his mother who had been kissed towards the qibla.

"Mother ... The same anggi is ready here. Anggi please, please come back Mother."

The funeral officers had started to stockpile the body of Bu Parmi with soil. Anggi continued to cry while thrashing.

"Mother Anggi is not dead .. don't landfill ...."

Radit chose to stay away. Not without reason, he remembered the story of the Papih about Rindra. Crying hysterically, refusing her mother to be buried. His heart is so sore. Echa who saw her husband's change just let it go. The funeral has its own story for Radit.

After all the series of events were completed, Anggi still felt at home crying while hugging a tombstone named his mother.

"Why should you go? I should have asked Anggi to come with me, do not stay Anggi alone here."

Anggi's voice was hoarse and sounded very heavy. As a child, he did not know his father. When she started growing up, she was left behind by her beloved mother. The one who has always been the leaning place for Anggi.

"Go, we go home, yuk. It's gonna rain." Anggi. She still tightly hugged her mother's gravestone.

"People want to stay here. Accompany Mother."

Anggi's sadness was felt by everyone who was there. When children the age of Anggi should get extra affection from their parents, this is the opposite. He was abandoned by his parents forever.

"Fig, go home to Auntie Yuk. Anggi can stay at Aunt's house," persuaded Echa.

Anggi shook his head, his hand now gently rubbed the mother's tomb board.

"Fig just wants to stay with mom" she replied with empty eyes.

Instantly his body collapsed and unconscious. The person who was still there was shouting hysterically. They were afraid that Anggi would follow his mother.

They immediately took Anggi to a nearby hospital. Echa doesn't want anything to happen to Anggi. The doctor immediately examined Anggi's body. It turned out to be Anggi's stupor because he hadn't eaten yet. Plus it kept crying, making his body even weaker.

"Do the best treatment, doc," says Echa.

The neighbors of Ms. Parmi who participated were very moved by the kindness of Echa. Not a little money that Echa spent. Moreover, now he had to finance the care of Anggi.

"Thank you, Ma'am. Helped our neighbors. We are the only neighbors who can not help anything but energy," said one mother.

"Together, Mom. It's our duty to help each other" added Echa.

Radit came alone because he had just delivered his three children to the house. At home there is already Riana and Aska who will take care of the three of them.

"Where?" ask Radit.

"Must be treated to make it stable." Radit nodded. He also sat next to his wife.

"Who will keep Anggi here?" Radit started to open his voice.

"Let me, sir. I am ashamed of my Father and Mother. You are the only ones who are not Bu Parmi and Anggi are willing to help them, while our neighbors cannot even give. At least the material can not help, there is still energy that we can remove," said the shop owner's mother.

Radit and Echa smiled. Echa immediately orders food for later which keeps Anggi. He did not want those who had already helped care for Anggi to starve.

Anggi has been moved to the treatment room. His pale face was still clearly visible.

"Fig, Aunt and Om go home first, yeah. Anggi here same Bu'de warung first. Aunty can't stay with Auntie's children" explained Echa.

"They want to be accompanied by Mom."

Still with the same word. It's not easy for Anggi to forget about his mother. It takes time that might not be a moment either.

"Mom rested quietly in the realm of eternity. I'd be sad if Anggi got sick like this. Although, Anggi already can't see mother, mother can still see Anggi from heaven there."

Echa's words are very heart-wrenching, able to make Anggi's tears drip back. Echa hugs Anggi's weak body.

"Don't cry, yeah. Angi should be healed. Let me be happy there."

There was no response from Anggi. Echa looks at her watch and has to return home.

"Mom, I'm picking Anggi, yeah."

Along the way, Echa continued to think about Anggi who would stay where he was when he got out of the hospital. It doesn't matter if Echa has to hold it. However, Anggi certainly will not want to.

"Why?" Radit always knew what his wife was thinking.

"What about Anggi?"

Echa is a gentle-hearted woman, she will never let others grieve.

"Tomorrow I will tell people to go to Anggi's house. Who knows there are hand records of the late Bu Parmi as a bright spot for the future of Anggi."

Echa was feeling a little relieved now. He also still remembers Bu Parmi saying that Anggi will be entrusted in the orphanage. Orphanage where Echa doesn't know.

At home, Rion's gaze made Echa nod slowly.

"Let him alone first" Radit said.

Riana nodded slowly, then Radit brought Echa to enter the room. After cleansing the body, Echa returned to the lower floor where her three children had already bathed and perfumed. It's been fun dancing.

Echa sat herself on the couch,

next to him was his father.

"Iyan must be very sad" said Rion.

Echa just nodded. He also felt sorry for his sister. Just happy for a while now sad again.

"When you leave, Iyan is like this?" Rion shook his head.

"Dad just saw Iyan like this."

Breathing out of Echa's mouth. He looked into the father's bead.

"Try me to Iyan's room. Warmly hug her body so she doesn't feel alone. There's still a father who loves him so much."

Rion obeyed Echa's orders. He went to Iyan's room. Iyan was still pensive in front of the window.

"Dyan."

The father's call made Iyan look over. Her swollen, puffy eyes adorned her face.

"Lady is okay. Just a little sad."

Rion's heart was sliced to hear it. Rion approached and hugged the body of his only son.

"Never hide in a word alright, Yan. If you are sad, say sad. There will still be Father, Brother, Brother, and also Sister Ri who will be beside you."

Iyan's cry broke out in the father's arms. A very loud sobbing sounded.

"Why should a mother-like person leave? Iyan just felt the warm touch of his hand, Dad."

Lirih was heart-rending, that was what Rion heard and felt. His son was giving up longing, but God was willing. He was destined to continue to miss the figure of the woman who had given birth to him.

"Iyan just wants to feel the affection that Iyan did not get from Mother," he explained, still sobbing.

Rion broke his embrace. Looking at his son's sad nektra.

"You are still lucky because you can still see how Mother's face. I can hear Mother's voice. Look at Bang Radit ...."

Rion paused his speech for a moment. He took a deep breath before speaking again.

"From birth ... My brother never knew his mother's face. Not even his mother's love. You are unfortunate, but your fate is more unfortunate."

Isakan Iyan stopped when he heard his father speak. He listened carefully.

"You were born only to her mother. When he was born, his mother left him forever. Don't feel any more unfortunate, Yan. There are still many around you who have fared worse than you. One of them is Bang Radit."

Iyan paused for a moment, he digested the words of the father. He couldn't imagine what if he was in Radit's position.

"God gives this temptation so that you can be a strong man and can appreciate the figure of a mother. Bad mother, she is still the woman who gave birth to us. Let's see Anggi now, after his mother's absence he has no one. While you? There is still an older sister who has become a surrogate mother for you. You should be grateful to be surrounded by people who love you so much, even though you can't feel the warm touch of your birth mother."

Iyan hugged his father's body again. Just this time, his father spoke at length like this. Rion took Iyan to bed. They sat on the edge of the bed with the story of Iyan's childhood.

Iyan's eyes did not feel sleepy and he also slept with peace. Rion raises the blanket to Iyan's body. Peeping Iyan's forehead very deeply.

"Dad is sure, you will be a strong child. The man who can take care of your two sisters after Dad's gone."

Echa was waiting for Rion in front of Iyan's room. After Rion leaves, Echa confronts her father.

"He's asleep. You don't worry. You better rest. You must be tired." Echa nodded without replying to the father. A warm hug she gave to her father.

"Thank you, Dad. Thanks for everything."

Rion smiled, Echa is a child who is never ashamed to speak her heart to him.

Entering Echa into the room, she saw her husband still standing facing the window of the room. Like something he was thinking.

"Dad."

A hug from behind Echa gives to Radit. Radit's lips curled up as the wife placed her head on his back. He turned his body without taking off a hug.

"Don't be sad."

Two words that Echa says. He knew Radit was missing his mother.

"No, Honey. Let's go to sleep," he said.

The two of them fell asleep hugging each other. In one of the hospital treatment rooms, Anggi's eyes reluctantly closed. Her mother's shadow was still spinning in her head.

"It's just a dream, isn't it, Mom. Mom's still alive" he said.

Anggi's tears can't stop dripping. After he recovers, he is confused as to who to stay with and where. What about the food?

A doctor came and was about to examine Anggi, while the shopkeeper's mother had just arrived. He was out of the hospital to buy Anggi fried rice. At one time, Anggi really liked fried rice.

The doctor smiled towards Anggi who was still shedding tears.

"Dok, inject dead Anggi only. Anggi wants to come with me."

The doctor who was checking the condition of Anggi was jolted. He looked at the nurse who was with him.

"His mother just died, doc. He has no one else" explained the shop owner's mother.

Does not feel clear bulir dripping from the doctor's eye bead. His heart was heartbroken to hear the reality of this patient in front of him.

"If Anggi dies. Is Anggi sure you'll be able to meet Anggi's mother?" ask the doctor with a smile.

"Even though Anggi did not meet mother, at least Anggi was not sad and confused anymore."

"Nor does he want to trouble others. Om and Aunty both have spent too much money for Anggi and mother. Anggi can't pay. Better, Anggi come with me, Om doctor."

"No, Anggi. The job of the doctor is to cure all patients. Om doctor is sure, Anggi will be healed and healthy again," he explained.

Anggi shook his head, he clasped the doctor's hand. "Please, Om. .. inject Anggi to death right now."

Everyone who was inside the treatment room was bowed in. Living a kara will certainly be very difficult, but even injecting death can not any doctor do. Is there still a kind person out there who will take care of Anggi?