So he ran out screaming and calling his grandmother. By the time the granny arrived, the mother was already dead. He watched in pain as they prepared his mother for burial, there was no morgue within reach.
So her burial was hurried. They kept saying he didn’t understand his mother was dead. He could hear them discuss him and conclude that he wasn’t hurting or grieving. Soon after that his father took him, fled from home and sold the land where the mother is buried. (At this point he said when he gets his own money he will go back and buy the piece of land where his mother was buried just so that he keeps his mother’s respect). They moved to a different village.