Because of the Trash

Because of the Trash
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They have now gathered at the airport, in fact; Ahmad, Bambang and Bayu are also present at the airport.


They came because they got news that Akhtar was one of the victims of the plane crash.


One by one the body packs began to arrive, the plane that has a hump of 100 people.


"Tante, Akhtar won't be in one of those parcels, will he?" tanya Ayu looked towards Akhtar by shaking her head holding back sobs.


"We pray together, baby. Hopefully there is no Akhtar in it, yes," said Caca stroking Ayu's shoulder.


One by one the victim's face was opened, with hands that shook and was cold also chanting prayers from Ayu's lips no ceasing.


Breathing came out of Ayu's lips and all of them, there was no Akhtar's face in the body package.


"For those who see or know that the face inside is one of your family, then please confirm to the airport to be handed over immediately, yes," said the airport using toa.


Ayu stared around, the sound of crying was so heart-wrenching. In fact, he unconsciously shed tears.


Swinging his legs towards the parking lot, Ayu and the others will return to their homes because they are finished and there are no more bodies to see.


"Well, you don't want to be with Aunty?" caca looked at Ayu.


"No need, Auntie. There's a driver, right."


"Well, I went home with Ahmad and the others, yes. You go straight home, you have to go to college tomorrow!" firmly Ningsih who gave orders to Ayu.


Ningsih walked towards the driver's bench, he knocked on the glass and opened it by the driver, "Sir, please just go home, yes. Want to ask Ayu where to do not love, just let it go!"


"Well, Neng," said the driver with a smile towards Ningsih.


"Dih, what the hell are you doing? Like a leak, me!" gerutu Ayu crossed his chest staring at Ningsih.


"Don't be smart to nenangin head of everything, in the park alone. Unplug the grass or whatever the cake, no need to go to the beach!" ningsih's namel was like mothers advising their children.


"Yes-yes, you're like a mother!"


"Mother Candidate, Yu!" timpal Ahmad's.


"But!" cynical Ayu turned the lazy eyeball, "already if so, Auntie, Om and others. Let's go home first, yeah. Assalamualaikum!"


Ayu's car runs towards the house, Angga had wanted to come to the airport. It's just that, a sudden meeting occurred making him unable to come to see the corpse.


Out of the car, Ayu walked slowly towards the park. A face that no longer has a smile is also a giant step.


"Park .. You know? Akhtar fell out of that fucking plane! I wish I could have gotten him at that time, huh? Now, how? How am I supposed to do now? Should I be happy or what? Gimana .. hiks ...," said Ayu by immersing his face between the piles of his hands.


"Neng, we can't be like this. We must try to recapitulate what has happened, if Allah does not give Neng permission to be equal to Nak Akhtar. Yes, Neng must be ready and sincere. Allah is all-knowing best for every servant" said Bibik who crouched beside Ayu by rubbing the woman's shoulder.


Ayu lifted her face and looked towards the side, "Bik ...," said Ayu who had difficulty saying word for word.


"Nothing is easy, everyone must feel lost and will never be sincere to lose someone they love and love. However, this is the life we can't manage to make the life we want fit the way we want."


"What should Bik?" ask Ayu with a sad look.


"Neng must try sincerely with the destiny of the Gusti of God, whether it will restore Nak Akhtar in a state of life or not. Just pray that he can be found, rather than not at all, right?"


Bibik immediately brought Ayu into his arms, he could only calm Ayu down in such a way.


He was the same, feeling very afraid if Akhtar came home without a life. It's just, isn't that better than the man not being found at all?


Shortly, after feeling Ayu calmer. Bibik left Ayu alone in the garden that was busy arranging and re-treating the plants.


The bag that was used by Ayu, he entrusted to Bibik to be taken into his room. Deftly, he treats and tidies and gives fertilizer to the existing flowers.


"This is like I have to buy another pot, deh," muttered Ayu staring at the flowers that already have new shoots.


Ayu walked towards the water faucet to wash her hands and chose to go inside the house, "Bibik!" call Ayu walking towards the kitchen.


"Yes, what is Neng?" ask Bibik by walking a little hastily.


"Well go to the mall first, yeah. Want to buy a pot, more new shoots," explained Ayu with a smile knot.


"Temenin's aunt, huh?"


"Don't Bi, just wait, really."


"Jude, be careful, yeah."


"Okay, Bik!"


Ayu walks into the room first to pick up the purse and put it in her game pocket.


"Sir, to the mall, yuk!" take Ayu to the driver who is playing chess with the guard.


"Okay, Neng!"


"Sorry, yes, sir. Play chess again!" kekeh Ayu who felt bad.


"Hahah, no papa Neng. Some of the Ucup don't play chess!" the guard looked at the driver.


Ayu just chuckled a little and walked towards the car, "Papa will go home with who Sir?" ask Ayu on the sidelines of the trip to the mall.


"He said, he wanted to take a taxi only Neng," said the driver staring at Ayu from the rearview mirror.


Ayu only 'oh' ria by nodding and staring to the side, staring at the streets passed by the riders who might be returning to their homes.


"Neng, don't be long, yeah! It was a really late afternoon!" obviously, the driver before Ayu went down into the mall.


"Yes, Sir. Then we all pick up Papa, it's 5 o'clock this."


"No need, I've been to home even this. Kan, 5 o'clock office's closed."


"Oh, yeah, too!" said Ayu patted her head slowly because she forgot about it. He got out of the car and swung his foot into the big building.


When going to walk to the store that sells all the needs of plants, Ayu's eyes caught the figure of people he knew.


He smiled faintly and walked over to two people but all he knew was one person who was engrossed in eating at one of the restaurants inside the mall.


"Ehem! It's delicious, yeah, Pa. Dating here!" sindir Ayu crossed her chest standing behind the woman who was sitting opposite to Angga.