4:00 am I was still asleep. Suddenly my sister knocked on the door aggressively shouting worry papa! Papa! Something happened to papa. I forgot to wear a shirt and rushed to the motorcycle and went to the market and asked questions where is papa? Everyone is running. And I saw my aunt walking on the streets not talking. And I asked our worker where is papa? It is our former worker's brother. he is at the hospital! I felt worried and there is something on my mind saying papa is okay he is okay when I arrived at the hospital he is smiling and sitting with my uncle talking with each other. That's not what I saw. My papa is on the bed covered with a white blanket and also my uncle I cannot believe my eyes that papa is dead I was crying also my sisters and my mom that this had happened. If they only went to our house and talked this should've happened.