INARA

INARA
Chapters 11. What is this


Inara sat quietly waiting for the doctor to come out. Mother jasmine and Also Mr. Zaenal Issue words that make Inara calm.


Not long after the doctors and nurses came out. Inara and the others approached the doctor. The doctor's face sadly looked at Inara. Makes Inara more curious.


"Doctor, how are my dad and mom doing Doc, they're okay, aren't they?!" Inara asked half-screaming looking at the doctor's gaze.


"I'm sorry we. We cannot help the patient"


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Inara's heart became more and more sore, the tear-spread fell just like that on Inara's smooth cheeks.


Inara cries No sound.


Inara immediately entered the room to see the condition of her father and mother.


"Dad, mom why did you leave Inara alone?" The crying broke Inara. Melati's mother felt increasingly guilty hugging Inara's small body. Mr. Zaenal is also concerned.


They dissolve in crying.


Here they are. The mounds of land are. In the grave Inara's parents were buried. Inara was still crying. Melati's mother and Zaenal's father accompanied Inara.


"Son, you'd better come with us as a way to make up for our mistakes. ", said mother jasmine gently.


Inara kept quiet and turned to the person who had already bumped into her parents.


"Thank you in advance Auntie, Om. But Inara thinks paying the hospital fee is enough. Inara is nothing more than an om and aunty. " Inara answered as she moved from her seat followed by the others.


Mr. Zaenal and the jasmine mother were also touched by Inara's kindness.


"You are a good boy, son" said Mr. Zaenal stroking Inara's head.


"Yes it is not wrong that we judge you" said Zaenal's wife.


Inara just smiled. They returned to Inara's little house. Mr. Zaenal was concerned about the condition of Inara's very small house. It was the last relic of Inara's parents. Kev's house is the only house that Inara lived in and his parents used to.


"Oh yes introduce me Zaenal And who beside me is my wife Melati, do not hesitate to us. Think of our saka like parents, you said " said Mr. Zaenal.


"I'm Inara Auntie, Om"


Melati still sees Inara's house.


"If you don't mind if we can stop by here a lot, son?"


Melati's mother is happy. Then they leave.


The next morning the news of Inara's parents' death had already been spread in the school. Inara is still in school the more Inara stays at home the more Inara recalls her memories.


Friends and teachers mourn. As is the case now Inara in the cafeteria along with the presence of Danish and his friends who were eating while chatting.


"Inara, we're deeply saddened by the death of your parents." Said Danish staring at the look of Inara's face that looked sad.


"The patient Inara may be a trial for you, you must be a strong girl. " Tampal David.


"Iya Inara sorry yes we yesterday could not come to the grave of our parents" timpal also the son was not less competitive.


Inara smiles.


"No, thank you everyone. " The answer is that he sees the men before him speaking sincerely.


Then they continued their food before the bell rang in.


The bell home from school rang, as usual the students went out. Likewise with Inara who spent a lot of daydreaming. Arriving at the house Inara lay down on a mattress that felt tired. Inara thought about how it would be going forward. Good thing a few more months will graduate school and it seems like this is directly working. But before that inara had to think about how to earn money for the cost of daily living.


Because I was tired, Inara fell asleep.


The day that awaits to come. Today is the day students race to win prizes at the August event.


Inara looked at herself in the mirror of the school. Paras his face looks beautiful with a sweet smile that is always in his appearance. But there is a face stroke sending me even his parents.


Toa's voice sounded loudly calling all the students who participated in the fashion show competition.


A friend came in in in a hurry.


"Inara, let's go. The race starts immediately." Said the student after saying that she came out.


Inara looked back at the mirror. Alone, no one accompanied him to provide support.


After that Inara came out.


Many students look beautiful and aggun. Inara sat in one of the chairs provided.


Slowly all the students who participated in the fashion show competition stood forward alternately.


Inara also came forward with her beautiful kebaya and the smile that adorned her beautiful face.