BLACKSMITHING
Last House of Jasmine.

Afterward, that's all Nathan had in mind even though he could not, he still hoped for the miracle of the creator. Likewise with Mother Ratna who unceasingly offered prayers with tears.

“Nathan what exactly happened?” Mother Ratna's sad face looked at the activities in the room where Melati was.

“That's it, Mom, Melati just said she wanted to take a short nap so Nathan chose to sit on the sofa, but only a few minutes later Melati's face grew pale and her hands were very cold. Nathan tried to wake him up but Melati had no response Bu,”.

The doctors and nurses left the room.

“Why is that fast? and how is my wife Doctor?” Nathan approached the doctor.

The doctor fell silent and sighed a few times.

“We tried our best, when we came the patient's heartbeat was very weak. Whereas previously we have done a thorough examination and the patient does not have any history or complaints. Maybe God wills another and we are sorry.”

Instantly the cries of Mother Ratna broke, as well as Nathan they both ran to Melati who had been stiffened.

Nathan's sadness could not be contained anymore, he hugged Melati's body very tightly.

“Why did you leave me so soon?” nathan said as he continued to hug Melati's body.

Ratna's mother could only cry looking at her son tightly hugging Melati's body.

“Already Son, please Melati,” Mother Ratna stroking Nathan's head.

“But Mom, Nathan isn't ready to lose Melati!” exclaim Nathan.

Sobs echoed, the happy atmosphere because the birth of a baby is now turned into grief. The woman he loved so much is now coming home in an unexpected way.

Jasmine's pale face was adorned with a small smile, on her lips. Melati breathed her last very quietly without any burden, even giving Nathan a will for her little daughter.

The family and neighbors have also started to arrive.

“We've come home to Melati, and you're really home now,” Nathan said.

Melati's body was taken down, and brought into the house. Nathan with his own face kept looking at Melati's face.

“Already Nathan, please let your wife. Don't you see he's smiling,” said one of Nathan's friends who came to serve.

“I'm sincere, it's just that I want to look at his face for the last time,” Nathan said.

“I am so sorry, and may your wife be given the best place,” she said sympathetically.

“Aamiin, thank you,” Nathan said.

Melati's body has been bathed and sholated, now comes the time for Nathan to deliver his beloved wife to his final resting place. Ambulance sirens echoed, the motorcade from the family also delivered Melati.

Until arriving at the cemetery, the chest has been put into a burrow. The flowers were scattered full on his tomb, the wreath of martial will was neatly lined up.

“Be calm and happy you are there Melati, I promise I will take care and care of our child as well as possible until he grows up,” Nathan said in front of his wife's navel.

Nathan and his mother and the family left the funeral and returned home.

The house that was once warm because of the arrival of Melati is now silent, occasionally heard the sound of a thirsty baby crying.

With a swift Nathan into the room, assisted by his mother Nathan took care of Kenanga with all his heart and love according to his promise to Melati.