The September Tragedy
Meet Nurul

When daydreaming by myself, I was surprised by someone patting me on the shoulder. I don't know how long he's been standing next to me.

Nauval you go home, he said while looking at me. It turns out that nurul was the son of buya profity who now stands in line with me.

He is my brother home, I replied to nurul without a single look away ahead. I call him brother, because nurul is 2 years older than me.

Nurul studied midwifery in the provincial capital and he is the eldest son of a buya profity guru teaching as well as a spiritual teacher and silatku teacher

time accommodated. Reportedly nurul has been betrothed to Anto a friend of nurul buya profity's own father. But nurul refused the matchmaking because now it is not in the days of siti nurbaya who was forced to marry on the basis of arranged marriage. Buya profity was forced to follow the will of his eldest son and cancel his match.

Without further ado I asked a lot of questions to Nurul.

Brother how are father, mother and daughter there? are they in good shape? where are they now ? I want to see them soon can you take me to them now?

As uncontrollable, the question from my mouth on the nurul but he just silently did not answer, at the corner of his eyes began

apply crystal clear granules that begin to melt and moisten her beautiful cheeks.

Nurul answered my question while being stammered; I did not know that we were all running around without direction when the hills around the village collapsed when the earthquake struck.

Brother where are you from ? did you not see them ? where did you sleep last night ? did you not go home to sleep at home ? with a full search I asked Nurul.

While wiping away the tears, Nurul shook his head. Last night I, ummi and my sister ran to a slightly sloping hill. When we felt the earthquake and heard the rumble of landslides from the hills around the village. I didn't dare go home because I was so scared. Last night we slept in his farm hut, Mr. Samsu.

Mr. Samsu is our neighbor. No matter how he is, we also do not know his whereabouts now.

This morning I came out to see how the situation and condition of our village, from far away I saw you standing alone here. That's why I came over.

I was silent to the explanation from Nurul. I don't know what's going on with my family and everyone in the village right now. We are equally silent and still look at the fog that still envelops the view towards the village. Wrestling with a thousand questions and thoughts that haunt each of us.

Still quiet and quiet in the morning and the sun did not appear to bring out its rays to warm this morning. We just wait because soon the morning sun will appear to drive out the darkness of the night shrouded in fog.

When the sun shamedly emerged from the eastern horizon with its rays still blurry, the situation around me had already begun to gradually brighten. A moment later, the fog began to unfold and a bit faint began to look towards my village even though it had not been clearly seen.

Nurul suddenly shouted, "No !".

I was surprised by the purplish voice and the pale face of his pas. Nurul suddenly hugged me so tightly while shaking my shake, as if not believing what he had witnessed. The village view I saw

it was so scary that Nurul couldn't see it. He hugged me to hide the sight of anything that was just seen.

Where is my village ? is it no more ? I thought while wailing in tears.

Fear now approached me, afraid of my family's situation. What about all of them in the village ? happy them ? can they escape like nurul to a safer place ? All the questions are gathered in the brain that I can't answer on my own.

And I'm starting to rethink father, mother and daughter. Where are they, O God ? did they survive this disaster ? I said in my heart.

"Please God, save my family and find me with them again." I said as I sobbed sobbing with nurul who was still hugging.

For a moment I just realized from my fearful thoughts it turned out that Nurul was no longer moving in his arms. I tried to shake her body but remained silent, at once I pat her on the cheek and still remained silent. Ternyta nurul has fainted not strong to see what happened, immediately I lay the body furul because I was not able to stand with a state of continuous hugging the body nurul.

I tangent to how, do I have to immediately go find my family around these hills ? maybe they're still safe and somewhere safe around the village I thought.

But, what about nurul, am I just going to leave her ? Wherever possible, it feels like I could have left Nurul. It was heartless to let a weakly beautiful girl helplessly lie on her own in this desolate path.

I lifted his head and put it on my thigh. I want to make her comfortable with my feet pity that she

just lying on the asphalt that was hard I thought.

Scroll his face, his lips began to turn blue. Her face was a bit pale, but her aura of beauty still looked real. Making my mane tremble a little like a hungry tiger who feels like pouncing on its prey.

Astaghfurullah, I immediately removed the dirty thoughts from my head.

I looked around me, the atmosphere was still quiet gripping no sign of anyone around us. Again I saw a face so beautiful nurul face though without sprinkling make up. My hand moved without me knowing how to stroke and reveal the hair on his forehead. I turned back my eyes around, still like not before

there was a change, as silent and silent as in a forest with no life at all.

I bowed the face of my lap and looked at the face of Nurul. Thin and beautiful lips slightly open furrow, tempting me to immediately want to*********** so as to make me swallow my own saliva.

It seems like no one will come this way, now there is only me and nurul in a quiet place this morning in my mind.

With some difficulty, I slowly unzipped the jacket zipper that I was wearing to cover the purul body. Even though it feels cold, I still

doing so, so that I could immediately give a little warmth to the nurul body in the morning today.

The longer the curiosity arises********* those thin and tempting purulent lips, and want to feel like this body hugs a cold nurul. But, I realized that Nurul is a good woman where I might have the heart to harass her especially in this difficult condition.

Immediately I removed the dirty thoughts from my head and I looked back around us, there might be movement from someone who survived this disaster.