by: al novel

 

Once Aline Zulfa waking up and getting the atmosphere as if dead. No sound unusual noise that morning he heard. No roar of cars, noise traders bread and ordinary people passing by in front of his house. For a moment he rubbed his eyes trying to look at the clock. But what is it morning? even a wall clock attached to the wall  stopped beating. Aline ran to the window, looking out was already morning. But the road was empty. No nothing and no one.


Aline ran to the door to call mBok Djumi but no answer. He shouted irritably, banging doors, throwing a wall clock, but still no one came. It's truly silent and deserted. Where it all ... ??? What's this ???
Where mBok Djumi? usually woke him, even in the often shouted obscenities and if it's too late to wake. Let alone to scold him now Aline does not know if he was late getting up or not. The air was hot, the air conditioner's room is usually cool now as if only a junkyard on the wall.
"MBok Djumiiii ...... !!!!!!" Aline shouted back.
He felt thirsty, hungry and hot.
"MBok Djumiii !!! MBok Djumii !!! MBok Djummmm !!!! The harder he shouted still no reply nothing, instead he got thirsty and hot.
Annoyed Aline ran into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator. Empty. No food, drinks or fruit. The refrigerator has become a vault without content. Then like a crazy person he ran into the bathroom, trying to open the faucet but not a drop of water that comes out airpun. He began to look panicked.
Now Aline Zaira ran into the room, her brother. Ditabraknya room door, again he gets an empty room. "Zaira ...." Aline said quietly. Zaira ... !!!! now he shouted, wiping his eyes began to water. "Zaira where ...?" His voice softened. " ... I'm afraid ......" Aline calling her sister a voice that softly pleading. The tone sounds like it was never spoken so far. This time calling her sister Aline with a younger tone. Though he never called her sister politely. Aline never respect Zaira. He always blamed Zaira for all the bad things he did. In fact, he was willing to get their sympathy Zaira malign both parents.
Aline then thought of his mother. He ran again, toward her mother's room. "Mom .... Dad ...." With a face full of hope that he opens his mother's room, quietly .... without sound. A moment later he was crying upset. Same thing, the room was empty. No nothing and no one.
"Mama ...." Softly Aline call his mother. His body was already weak. He crouched on the floor. But there is something else this time. His voice when calling his mother sounded very sincere and honest, not contrived. The sound was very different from the usual. Aline is never honest, he always lied. If her mother before she was like wearing a mask. Lots of masks are used. Now the masks come off. He is now plain and innocent, like a child.
Aline continued to cry. His body was wet with tears and sweat, no longer at-large seeds like corn but had heavy rains. His eyes were swollen and red, his legs trembling. Aline began to fear .. He began to lose control. He rages! Throw all the stuff, banging on walls, slamming doors, tore her hair, tore up the curtains, throws the glass window. He was crying uncontrollably. But it's useless! The atmosphere remained silent and deserted. There is no sound. Broken glasses without sound, without a sound torn curtains, walls, window glass shattered without sound.
Where does the people in this house? What's going on? The questions raced through her ​​brain but there is no answer, there is only confusion and fear
Are there any people out?
Then in a flash Aline ran out. Broken glass underfoot without feeling pain or injury. Outside he just stared, open-mouthed ......
Same again, there was nothing and nothing anyone .....
The sky was empty, there is no moreover cloud of birds .....
Aline tired ... he was no longer powered. Aline despair. Aline became out of control. Like a madman he began rolling around on the street, yelling, cursing, tearing at his own clothes. Sweat mixed with tears and dust stuck to his body.
Everything is already gone and disappeared. MBok Djumi, Zaira, Mama and daddy are also people, they are already gone.


" Aline get up, have lunch"
Aline surprised. He heard voices. Yes! It sounds mBok Djumi! He memorized the right to voice it because mBok Djumi been devoted to his family for nearly half his life.
When Aline opened the eyes turned out he actually saw mBok Djumi. MBok Djumi there and speak! Aline ran to the window, saw the streets are so crowded. Motorcycle, car, bicycle, man, handyman trade, everything is there and speak. Wall clock also voiced.
Aline Zaira ran into the room. He saw that his brother was cleaning clothes.
"Zaira ...." she said quietly. "Where will you going?" He asked
"Yes working, why?" Zaira somewhat surprised by his brother's question.
Aline just laughed at her sister's answer.
Zaira also there and voiced"
Again he laughed. Very excited.
Aline then ran into his mother's room.
"Mom ... Dad ...." she said.
"What is Lin?" Said his mother.
Even this time Aline did not answer. He just laughed, and went back to his room.
MBok Djumi,Zaira, Mama, Papa also the people had gone home. Home where Aline does not want to know important they all do not disappear, they are all there and speak.
"Non Aline breakfast at the milk will be put where?" Asked mBok Djumi.
Aline bit surprised because this time he was daydreaming, smiling to himself.
"Nnngg .... Guns need mBok, let aja over the kitchen table. I want to take a shower later let her breakfast together-together Mama-Papa and  Zaira wrote "he replied.
"Oh yes, later together mBok Djumi also yes" he continued.
MBok Djumi just have nothing to call Aline. As usual mBok Djumi only according to then bring back bread, scrambled eggs and milk to the dinner table.
Moments later Aline was out of his room. She looks very pretty. His hair was long and somewhat curly let loose. His face was clean, very fragrant body, his round eyes shining look.
"Maa ... Paa .... Zaira .... Mabok Djumi ...." he called all the people in the house.
"We are the same breakfast-tannic yuk ..." Aline invitation may sound very melodious and softer melodic voice of a singer from the top though.
"Aline tumben you have a neat, fragrant again" called his mother a little surprised to see Aline's behavior that morning.
"Usually I wake up immediately eat guns use a shower first" he continued again.
"Ah..its  okay ... Where Papa, Zaira and mBok Djumi, ma?" He asked.
"" Aline wants breakfast together ya .... "her voice is very spoiled, not cocky as usual.
"Yeah well they come here soon" replied his mother.
The morning was completely different from the usual. Five people have around the house that sat together at the dinner table to enjoy a meal in the morning so intimate. The morning was filled with smiles Aline. Her beauty is very visible.
Before pergipun sister Aline kissing hands and both parents. Aline is very different from the usual.
At that time my brother and his parents also do not understand why mBok Djumi Aline be changed like that. Friendly and very polite. They do not know if Aline've lost everything. They do not know if Aline never miss and require their presence. They also do not know if they ever gone before him. All they know now Aline had disappeared. Aline was gone. There will be no smile and laugh again. He left and will never return again.
That morning they gathered last morning before heard tragic news Aline found dead in a bomb blast.