The Prisoner Girl of Psychopath
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Days change..
The afternoon changed...
In a field full of tombstones...
The sound of crying echoed throughout the day.Since noon until now almost evening, the,the man with a white shirt that has now changed color to brown was incessantly crying while hugging a mound of land studded with flowers with a voice that began to hoarse.His face was wet, because of the melt of sweat, tears, tears,also raindrops that are now starting to droplet droplets flushed the tomb soil that began to darken because the sunlight slowly began to return to the contest.
Adrian was endlessly crying calling the name of the mama.His eyes were very swollen.His appearance was randomized.The voice began to run out.The man roared roaring while hugging the grave of the mama who was still wet.
Beside him,
The pregnant woman sat down while occasionally wiping the melted tears dripping on her cheeks using tissue.
Adinda let her husband let go of all his emotions.He only accompanied while occasionally rubbing Adrian's back to calm the man.
While not far from where they stand.Children and four friends Adrian and Dinda seemed to take shelter in the car while watching a heartbreaking drama from yesterday.
Naya and Chika seemed to dissolve in the atmosphere of blue haru presented since the doctor said that Miss Ela could not be saved.
Adrian has not stopped crying since then.The crying roar that was so heart-wrenching.
17:40
they are still in the tomb.
Adinda approached the husband, rearing a sturdy back that began to weaken his voice.
"mas.." he said softly.
"we go home, it will be dark." said Adinda so softly.
Adrian shook his head as he continued to cry hugging the red ground.
"mas...already quite dear.now we go home..we send prayers for mama tonight.." said Adinda.
"kasian mama if you keep gini mas...."
"we go home yes.after again maghrib...we pray, we doain mama..pulang yuk dear...."
"it should be me here Dinda.not mama.." he said again.
I don't know how many times he's said that all day.
My sister tried to smile...
"we go home first yes.kasian Nabil from earlier waiting in the car.." said Adinda.
Adrian rose.He wiped away his tears.The man took a deep breath and neutralized his expression.He then stepped with his wife to the car where there was already Gunawan and Nabila there.Also Marco, Joddy, and,Naya and Chika are in Merco's parked car right behind Adrian's car.
Adrian got into the car.Adinda approached Marco's car.
"Mas Marco, Joddy, Naya, Chika.makasih ya nemenin me until this hour" said Dinda.
"same with Din..we go home first yes.ntar we go to your home to know.." said Marco.
Adinda nodded...
"again, thank you very much.all..."
"we go home first, Din.kamu who is patient yes." said Naya.
"yes Nay.thank you.."
"assalamu..."
"wa aleikum salam..."
The white car owned by Marco drove away from the place.
Adinda got into his car.See Adrian sitting in the back jog corner with blank eyes staring out the window.Sedungkan beside him,Nabila as if he could not see the face of his father who looks so sad.
Adinda sat beside Nabila, so now the little girl was in the middle between her parents.
"ma.." said Nabila.
"yes, dear." replied Adinda.
"kasian papa.." said Nabila.
The sister smiled, though,
"we go home first yes.later until our house entertain papa.." said Adinda.
Nabila just nodded.He then approached the sturdy man.The little girl then leaned her head on Adrian's sturdy arm.
"pa...don't be sad continue.There will be Nabil same mama." he said.
Adinda.
Adrian only silent a thousand languages.Our eyes are still empty.As if his body is here, but not with his tribe.
"papa.." said Nabila again.
Adrian did not flinch.His mind floated somewhere.Entah will be until when the man continues and like this.
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21:00
In the living room of Adrian's residence.....
Tahlilan has just finished.One by one the residents have started to leave the luxurious house.In front of the door, Adinda seemed to take her to four friends who say goodbye to return to their homes.
"Dinda..kita go home first yes...if you need help.kamu just call us.." said Naya.
"iya Din.." added Chika.
"thank you yes.I will definitely contact you if there is anything.." said Adinda.
"ua already..already malem..we say yes.." said Naya.
Adinda nodded.
"assalamu..."
"wa alaikum salam." replied Adinda.
The four human children went to leave the luxurious house.Adinda returned to the living room.Adrian still sat there with his head lowered,Nabila unceasingly arrange sad on the father who looks careless as if he does not have the spirit of life anymore.
She let out a long sigh as she approached her husband, sitting beside the poor man.
"mas...already malem..we sleep yuk.." said Adinda.
"iya pa..udah malem..ayo pa...Nabil wants to bob the same papa nih.." said Nabila tried to entertain the man...
Adrian rubbed his face rough, he then looked at the faces of the two women who were on his left and right side alternately.The man tried to smile, then nodded.
"sook." he said later.
The three got up, rushed to the second floor where their room was....
"w...."
Adrian looking.
"Nabil can't carry?" ask the little girl plain.
Adrian smiled, he grabbed the tiny body and then raised it and held it.Nabila hugged the body of the man who had raised himself as a child.
They rushed to the main room.Tonight Nabila wanted to sleep three with his father and mother.
They arrived at the main room.Adrian put the tiny body of his daughter on the bed and he also joined to lay his body with a sloping position facing Nabila.Adinda following....
"pa.." said Nabila while changing his position facing the papa.
"yes dear." replied Adrian while tucking a few strands of long hair of the girl behind his ears.
"papa don't be sad....Nabil is also sad if papa nangis continues" said Nabila.
Adinda who was lying on her side behind Nabila also felt full hearing the words of the little princess.
"there will be mama with me pa." he said.
"formerly..when the father of Nabil died, after the father died Nabil never cry.Soalnya said the father.people who like to cry it is a sign of weakness pa..."
"trus.said ustadzah in the place where Nabil lived said.if Nabil loved the same father mother, rather than cry, mending in doain.every night....let the spirit of the same father as Nabil calm on the side of God." said Nabila so innocent but menengena.
Adinda shed tears hearing the little girl's words.So did Adrian.Air eyes shed, without a sound, he looked in the face of the little girl of pride.
Yep...Nabila is also an orphan.Even since his age is still very young, eight years.And the little girl is always looking tough and strong is not.
Adrian smiled in his tears.Nabila's tiny hands moved rubbing melted tears that fell soaked the thinly-floated cheeks of his father.
"do not cry again pa...kita bobok ya...besok we wake up early..solat dawn..trus send a prayer for grandmother..iya right ma?" said Nabila while turning her body to look at the mother at the end of her sentence.
"yes dear.." replied the gentle sister.
Adrian rubbed his tears.He smiled and then kissed the princess' forehead.
"we are boobok..good evening papa son.." said Adrian with his hoarse voice.
"good night my papa." answered Nabila then kissed the cheek of the papa.
Both rushed to sleep......
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