[COMPLETED] Death, visited or picked up? (You came or God picks you up)

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Take a breath, and exhale. The thing that is natural without needing to be taught by anyone, and it will be repeated every day.

Dilon wears office clothes and he sits in the back of the bus, on a crowded bus with a lot of people who wont go office, school, market and etc. Grandmother who just take on the bus didn't get a chair to sit down.

Dilon feels pity see the grandmother standing, then he stood and want to give her seat, but it was predated by someone at the front. Dilon sits down again and he smiles see at the scene.

This morning the weather in the American capital was very sunny, because it's the summer season, the sound of birds chirping sweet, and the sound of the horn driver who was angry because of traffic jams.
Before going to the office, he remembered the conversation with his mother this morning which very short.

"Did you eat regularly?". Ask his Mother, a voice from across the telephone.

"Yes, mom, I did" This is the first day Dilon go to work, and Dilon far away from family. His mother always gave attention every day, even though it was only by telephone.

"Really?"

"Do I have to inform you every day when I'm eating mom?"

(Laugh)"You feel this call is bothering you huh?. If you have a time, you can back home and I will cook your favorite food"
Dilon only silently not give answers and he is busy packing.

"Hello Dilon... Hello... do you still there...?"
Dilon forgot if he still telephone with his mother.

"Oh. Yes mom, I understand. Bye mom ".
Dilon closes the phone, then he rushed to the office. That's what Dilon's mother did, just asking he had eaten regularly.

Dilon always down when walking and he never cares of the surroundings, he looks like having a very heavy life burden.

"Mr. Dilon. This is a health letter from the hospital for you". When he arrived at the office Dilon got a letter from the hospital given by the receptionist.

"Thank you".

After opening the letter, Dilon's face turned pale and his hands trembled hold the paper. Dilon began to look down and tried to close his eyes, suddenly in his chest it felt very painful. Dilon is afraid to open his eyes, he hopes that this is only a dream.