Bakoh Shoulder

Chapter 25. Mourned

This morning was different. Especially for the Dinda family. His father passed away after two weeks in hospital. Sadness seemed real enveloping the Dinda family. Moreover, Dinda, the boy was not even stopping crying calling his papa to want to wake up again.

As a good neighbor, Teguh certainly joined takziyah to express his condolences for the departure of the deceased facing the Khalik. He had thought there would be a great rejection from Vera when she sat among the citizens in front of her house. But, when Vera's eyes met Teguh there was no such thing as she was worried about. Teguh even had time to experience Vera as a sense of grief.

"Bakal there is a hot chapel in our village. One widower though poor but mayan handsome, the other widow.. It's rich, it's beautiful. Both have daughters. Well, they could be this soul mate." Cursed one of the residents who participated takziyah.

"Don't that, that's the body of Mr. Cokro has not been buried even you talk about his wife. Kualat invited to enter the burrow lahat kapok you!" The other cried.

"Alaaah.. It's nothin. In fact, once Teguh same Vera was also close. Remember the hell? I remember anyway.. I think they are a soul mate. It is better to be united late than not be able to unite at all. Maybe among them is still nyimpen taste, his name is also heart.. We don't know. Pretend to hate each other to make a coverup if they still have a taste of like. Kayak in those pills, what's their name.. Nah.. Yes CLBK." Said one of the neighbors getting old.

"Excuse me, mothers, can not thank him in other places or should not talk to others so as not to arise slander later. It doesn't seem appropriate to say that here, where the family of the deceased is mourning." Religious leaders there opened their voices to make some residents who had been engrossed in assuming each was immediately silent for a moment. Play the lyrics throw error.

"Minda.. Patience Din, now his father Dinda must have met Ayu's mother. They're quiet in there, Din." Say Ayu who participated takziyah with her father. He tried to comfort Dinda who was still covered in tears.

Dinda did not answer. She's still crying. For a girl, the father figure is their first love. That's why Dinda feels very lost, aware that she will never meet again and can no longer manifest on the hero figure for her.

After the funeral was completed, Teguh helped residents clear the seats in front of Vera's house. He's been cleared not to go to work today. Some residents are also still at Vera's house to comfort Vera and Dinda.

"Mbak Vera we go home first huh. Come here again this afternoon." Pamit Vera's neighbors take turns. Seeing that things had started to quiet down, there was only the Vera nuclear family and the Cokro pack in the house.. Stay home too. He was just saying goodbye to his mother Vera, Dinda's grandmother. But, when he saw Vera standing in the doorway, Teguh finally said goodbye to Vera.

"I'm the same Ayu go home first huh. The patient. Assalamu'alaikum." That hand is outstretched.

"Wa'alaikumsalam.as.." Deg. Steadfastly turned to look at Vera, but Vera immediately turned her gaze in the other direction.

Mas.. Firmly heard the word glide from Vera's mouth earlier. Hasn't Vera hated her all this time? let alone calling him mas, to talk like a normal neighbor in general, Vera never did. Do not want to take a headache, Teguh just take Ayu home.

"Sir.. Dinda kesihan yes sir.. I don't have a father anymore." Ayu said taking off the black veil she was wearing.

Teguh who intended to go to the bathroom in his house to clean up after joining the funeral of Mr. Cokro earlier, his steps stopped hearing Ayu's words.

"Sad stuff, huh? Mother's inget must be..." Sit next to Ayu. Ayu nodded confirming.

"Yu.. All who live will return to God, our true owner. You ever heard of that? Sad may be, crying is also not prohibited but do not overdo it.. Everything that is excessive is not good. Do you know what this gentleman is?"

Ayu with her eyes bulging just nodded. Either understand or not. The boy only knew, now he misses his mother.

"Sir.. If Ayu wants to go where mom can't?" The one who stood up sat back down.

"Can. I never forbid you to visit my mother's grave. Mother must also be happy because her beautiful son came to visit her. I take a bath first Yu, you eat first. At dawn the father had cooked oseng kangkung with tempe goreng." Teguh rubbed the soft shoots of Ayu's head.

"Haha.. You just want. But, it's delicious. Just try it first."

Struggling towards the bathroom. Feeling tired in his body was broken by the cold water.

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"Definitely not going in again?" Budhe Efa took off his thick glasses.

"Now budhe. It was a permit, he said that the front neighbor of his house had died." Say the cashier behind the storefront.

"That's a new work person a month already three times permission, whose son is sick, take the report of his son, his neighbor died, Later the cow is also his birth permission not to go to work again!" The cashier only showed a row of his teeth hearing the complaints of budhe Efa about Teguh's performance.

Budhe Efa looked towards Ervin who was busy with his phone.

"Vin here!" Ervin hush. Not indifferent but did not hear the call of budhe Efa to him.

"Erviiiiiiiiiiiii!!! Here!" Bummer. The phone in his hand fell off. Ervin hurried to pick up his cell phone with a pouting face towards the queen.

"Budhe what you know, can not be a day just do not scream.. This look at my hp aja shocked by the sound of budhe. If my phone is having a heart attack how do I try?" The only cell phone he had.

"You want to learn crazy, huh? Nought.. Tejo didn't come in. You replace him ngider!" Budhe Efa handed over a long list of orders that should be Teguh's job.

"Tejo who else is budhe?" Ervin was actually lazy to ask this one elder. The more often the longer the duration with women who consider themselves the most correct.

"Was.. Teguuuh, want me to call him Tejo or Bejo or whoever it is up to me! Are you glaring at that! Want to be rude to old people huh?! It's working there. I don't think I smell your perfume. Use cooking oil for sure you are yes, the longer the smell is better." Budhe Efa fluttered his hands near his nose.

"Terseraaaaah budhe.. So I already know I use cooking oil for perfume mok yes the salary of this suburban person is raised so I can buy real perfume. Let budhe be at home for decades with me." Ervin glances dislikes. Moreover, budhe Efa, the more Ervin answered his words will be a story that will not end.

"You can't be fooled! Doubt your mouth if I speak!!" those eyes glared perfectly.

"Ati-ati.. Take off his eyes." Ervin took the list and passed away.

"Erviiiiiiiii!!!!" Screaming again.

"Yes yes ilipiyu tuuuu" Waving his right hand away from the queen.