
It's not Alan's name if the man doesn't follow wherever Shenaa goes. By using a taxi Shenaa went to the tomb of two old people who had longed for. With one of the officers among the graves, Shenaa walked down each column of the cemetery. This time his steps were already exhausted, his heart ached strong enough to accept all of this reality.
"Why mbak...why?" the officer asked when he saw Shenaa fall down.
Shenaa breathed a rough breath, "I'm fine mas." said Shenaa then stood up with the rest of the energy. Alan, the man wanted to help Shenaa but as much as he could not make a face right now.
"Sir, this is his tomb" said the officer, showing two very well-preserved graves. "Pak Beni is very guarding to these two tombs mbak. Even he regularly visited every month" said the officer.
"Live me alone mas." said Shenaa.
The officer then left, at that time to his two legs limp and Shenaa immediately sat quietly between the two tombs. In his face with a sad to two tombstones that read the names of his two parents. His cries broke, as a crack of thunderbolt that struck above the sky. There is no word that can be said by Shenaa other than the word yearning.
On the green grass. Truly, there is no more painful sorrow for Shenaa at this time. Alan who saw the woman was only able to look on pity from behind a tree that was not far from the tomb to the two parents of Shenaa.
Is there anything worse than destiny? Why is the universe so evil to little Shenaa? Not to blame her rabb, but the question of Shenaa is what game of fate will he go through next?
The weather began to be unfriendly, the rain began to fall as hard as the woman's cry. The ground began to get wet, water began to flow but not as shallow as Shenaa moved from the tomb. His face began to pale and his body began to limp in trembling.
"Shenaa, let's go home." said Alan who suddenly approached Shenaa.
"Detach...!! don't bother me...!" shout Shenaa.
"You're pale, you'll be sick.let's go home." Alan said.
Shenaa pushes Alan's body until the man is knocked over. Alan who could not bear to directly carry the woman's body, Shenaa who tried to rebel but his energy was less powerful. Although Alan's steps were a little shaky but the man was not willing if Shenaa was sick.
Alan dropped the woman's body weight into his car. After that, Alan got into his car. I don't know, Shenaa's eyes began to blur to make the woman unconscious.
"Shenaa....Shenaa.wake...Shenaa.." said Alan, patting the woman on the face. Not wanting anything to happen, Alan immediately took Shenaa away. Instead of taking Shenaa to the hospital, Alan took Shenaa to his hotel.
"Where's my order?" alan said with his cold face.
"I bought this."
"You...!" point Alan at the female receptionist "Follow me...!" his orders. Alan even took Shenaa to his private room. "Please change her clothes. When you're done, you call me. I'm going to the bathroom." Alan said.
"Okay sir." replied the receptionist.
The receptionist replaced Shenaa's clothes with new ones Dava had just bought. After finishing the receptionist called out to Alan who had changed clothes as well.
"Bring me some ginger and some food." Alan ordered again.
"Good sir."
The receptionist then came out and Dava came in. The man was quite curious as to why Alan had brought Shenaa unconscious.
"Shenaa why?" ask Dava.
"I am confused to answer how. Papah and Shenaa did not explain what had happened" Alan said.
"What is the past that makes Shenaa hate Beni so much? I can even see clearly the look in her eyes filled with hatred." continued Dava.
"Of course, clearly this is all related to the death of two of Shenaa's parents" Alan murmured. The man's head was slightly dizzy from the rain. Plus, he hasn't eaten since lunch.
"You didn't take her to the hospital? Look at his face, pale!" Dava.
"He'll definitely run away again." Alan replied. "Come out, I want to take care of Shenaa." Alan orders Dava to come out. Alan exhaled a rough breath, the man slightly tidied up Shenaa's haircut.