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The seventh night of the study of Hardi and Alin's death will take place soon.
Alvin came out of the room with a face that was fresher than before.
Yes, although Alvin is still not allowed to bathe because there are still many wounds that should not be exposed to water.
However, the atmosphere of the house has made it fresher than before, this way at least he can be close to his mother.
Although Ganis did not know him, Alvin was already quite happy to be next to his mother and look at her secretly.
Esih who was preparing the lecture event, turned her eyes on the arrival of Alvin.
"Alvin, why are you out? Just go in again." Esih approached her grandson.
"Alvin's bored, Grandma. Al also wants to help, Grandpa and Grandma, take a lecture for father and Alin," replied Alvin.
Darman who had just come from outside with some food dusks in his hands, immediately approached his grandson and wife.
"Why are you going outside? It's not just rest" Darman asked Alvin.
"Alvin wants to help prepare for the study, Kek," replied Alvin.
While Esih immediately took the box keering brought by Darman to the back.
"Yes, already. You can help, but, don't be too tired huh," Darman said.
Alvin nodded in agreement to his grandfather's request.
Time goes so fast, that without feeling the study event has been completed. It turned out that his friends had come, to help Alvin and his grandparents take care of the event.
They also help Alvin to clean the house until everything is clean again.
"Thank you for helping me here" said Alvin, as they all rested on the porch.
"Don't be bad, Vin. We are all friends" said one of Alvin's friends who was immediately embraced by two others.
Alvin smiled happily, he was grateful to be able to make friends like them.
"By the way, where do you want to go to school?" ask one of Alvin's friends.
The teenager, who had just come out of the hospital, looked pensive. He had not even thought about it, after the incident a few days ago.
The high school that became his goal now feels even further to reach. Family conditions are not like before, making him pessimistic to be able to continue school.
"I don't know, I haven't thought about it yet" Alvin replied, with a faint smile.
"Where are you going?" alvin asked, staring at all his friends in turn.
They looked at each other, they felt bad, because they had asked Alvin wrongly.
"We also have no plans, so it's the same with you. Who knows if we can be together again, right?" said another friend of Alvin's.
Alvin smiled, he knew it was all just to cheer him up. He certainly already knew that his three friends, must have gotten high school to continue their education.
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In the morning, Alvin woke up when the sound of the Adhan in the mosque near his house was reverberating. He slowly walked towards the bathroom to brush his teeth.
After performing the morning prayer, he walked outside to meet his grandparents.
He has some plans for today. Although his condition has not healed completely, Alvin does not want to just sit quietly in the house.
"Are you awake?" asked Darman who had just returned from the mosque, they passed each other in the middle room.
Avin turned her eyes to Grandfather. "Yes, Cake. Grandpa, just got home?"
"Yes." replied Darman, as he continued his steps towards the dining room.
Esih who was preparing breakfast for everyone, seemed to smile happily to see her husband and granddaughter coming.
"Come, sit down. Grandma, have prepared breakfast for you," said Esih.
"Good morning, Grandma," said Alvin, sitting on a chair.
There is no special food, only fried rice and omelettes are deliberately cut into pieces, to make it look more.
"What, you're awake, Grandma?" alvin asked, glancing at the door of his parents' second room which was visible from there.
"It looks like you guys have breakfast first. Grandma wants to prepare breakfast for your mama first," said Esih, while starting to pour fried rice into the dish.
Alvin who was about to start his breakfast again stopped his hand movements.
"Let me take you, Grandma," he said as he stood up.
"You better have breakfast first, let your grandmother deliver breakfast to Ganis," said Darman while continuing to feed her breakfast.
Alvin sat down again, although in his heart he was disappointed with the decision of the grandfather.
Esih, just lowered her head while continuing to prepare breakfast for her daughter-in-law.
"Grandfather, can I go on a pilgrimage to father and Alin's tomb?" alvin asked, after the two of them finished their breakfast.
Darman looked at Alvin's face with a look that was hard to explain. "Can. Grandpa will accompany you."
Alvin smiled happily, hearing his grandfather's words. He had decided to learn more sincerely, even though it was painful in the heart.
"Thank you, Mother" said Alvin with a happy smile.
After the day had gone by, Darman also invited Alvin to go to the tomb of his children and grandchildren, which was not too far from home.
Yes, the distance from the house to the tomb, only a few minutes by using a motorbike belonging to Ganis, which is commonly used to take Alin to school.
Alvin fell silent as soon as he saw the red duck bike with a lot of sticked cartoon stickers.
Of course, it was Alin who was very happy to buy stickers to stick on his mother's motorcycle.
The times with the motor also immediately revolved in memory.
Flashback
"Daah, Brother Al!" alin shouted while waving his hand.
Alvin who was standing in front of the terrace just smiled as he waved his hand, replying Alin.
At that time, Ganis wanted to take Alin to the bookstore, to look for handicraft materials.
Alvin, who had just come from school, asked not to go to the bookstore, and stayed at home.
He only saw the motorbike driven by Ganis and Alin getting away from his sight, until they slowly disappeared, merging with the many vehicles on the road.
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"Come, Vin." Darman called Alvin after getting ready on the bike owned by his son-in-law.
Alvin was shocked when he heard the voice of his grandfather. He immediately regained consciousness from his daydream and approached Darman.
"Yes, Cake" replied Alvin, as he started riding the bike.
They finally left for the public cemetery, where there are the tombs of Hardi and Alin.
Moments later, Darman stopped the motorcycle in front of the entrance to the cemetery.
Alvin circulated his gaze, looking at the atmosphere of the place he had visited for the first time.
Darman first bought flowers and rose water at sellers who sold around the cemetery.
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