
Papa Abdi's car is now parked in front of the gate of Al's house. He opened the side windshield of the car to see if this was his home. When he saw his house number from the gate wall turned out to be correct.
"This is really his house? Amera is lucky to have a husband like Al. She should thank her mom for accepting Al's proposal for her at the time" Mama Anna said, staring in amazement at Al's house from outside the gate.
Mali, who saw a car parked in front of the gate of her employer's house immediately approached.
"Sorry, the same father as the mother of the family of Bu Amera?" Previously Mali had been told by Al that if there is a person with a face like in the HP camera shown to Mali it should be greeted with courtesy. Because it was his wife's family.
"Yes, we're Amera's parents. Is this Al's house?" Ask papa Abdi back. The guard also nodded.
"Rubber, Sir. In a moment, Mali opens the gates!"
"Yes. Thank you, yeah." Papa Abdi.
Mali opened the gate and Papa Abadi's car entered the courtyard of Al's house. Once out of the car, Mali offered to drive the two into the house. Papa Abdi and mama Anna nodded in agreement and they followed Mali's steps.
"Wait a minute, sir, Mom! I reported Bu Amera first."
"Yes, please!"
As he was about to knock on the door of Ammera's room, Neni happened to pass by. "Mali, why do you want to sleep in Mas Al's room?"
Neni narrowed her eyes suspecting the security guard. "Don't fuck around if you're still working here!" Neni said again to pose a threat.
"Yes have been careless mben Nen. What does Mali look like? Mali just wants to tell Bu Amera, his family has come. Now wait at home in the living room" Mali explained.
"Oh. Yes, let Neni alone tell Mbak Amera. Maak Amera is waiting for Ressa's mother in her room."
"Okay, mbeb Nen. If so Mali behind guard the gate and keep Mbeb Nen from people who want evilin. Hehehe ..."
"Torks.." Neni stuck out her tongue feeling like she wanted to vomit hearing Mali's chatter.
"That's back, hus hus," he kicked her out.
Mali left while waving her hand, making Neni even more upset. Neni left her current place, heading for Ressa's mama's room.
"Excuse me, Miss Ressa!" Neni knocked on the door of Ressa's room quietly, heard a scream from inside the room.
"Come in, Nen's unlocked!" The scream came from the voice of Ressa's mother.
The door opened, revealing Neni from behind the door. "This is Ms. Ressa, Ms. Amera. Mali said, in front there is the family of Mbak Amera waiting there."
"You told them to come here! I can't find him there. My body is still a bit limp," said Mama Resa.
"Good mother." Neni nods then exits Ressa's mama's room to meet Amera's parents.
Not long after, Neni returned with Papa Abdi and mama Anna who carried a fruit parcel in her hand.
" Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh .." said papa Abdi and mama Anna immediately answered by mama Ressa and also Amera.
"Waalaikumsalam Pa, mah," Amera greeted her parents. Same with mom Ressa. This was the first meeting between the two.
"I Abdi Papa Amera point."
"I'm Anna, her mother."
"Ressa, Al's mother."
They introduced each other. The first meeting they looked very warm.
"What's his condition right now, ma'am?" Ask Mama Anna.
"Alhamdulillah. It's getting better, Miss Anna."
"Thank God Miss Ressa. Oh yes, here I bring fruits to Bu Ressa, hopefully quickly improve yes," Mama Ressa received a parcel of the fruit.
Amera took the initiative to help her put on the nightstand.
"Thank you, Miss Ana Mr. Abdi!"
"Together, Miss Ressa."
In the photo there are two couples, namely Mama Ressa and her husband. Mama Anna's gaze was focused on the man's face in the photo, especially on the tip of the nose.
Shadow on
"If his name I forget, but for his characteristics I still remember. He's a man and has a mole at the end of his nose."
Shadow off
"Sorry Mom Ressa, that's a photo of Miss Ressa with her husband, huh?"
The question of Mama Anna made all pairs of eyes look at her, especially Papa Abdi who currently felt astonished by Anna's mother.
"Yes, Miss Anna. It's a picture of me with my husband. The father's Al."
"Oh, yes." Mama Annna nodded her head.
Why did Mom ask that? Papa Abdi thought astonished.
Why such a coincidence? There's a mole on the tip of her husband's nose Bu Ressa. Bizarrely. Bu Ressa also introduced herself as her mother Al. And introducing her husband as his father Al-Aja, why not introduce themselves as his parents Disa as well?
***
Arsen stopped his car at a public funeral. He spread his gaze all over the place as he got out of the car. The man walked through the cemetery while searching for the name of the tomb he was currently looking for. Until finally the tomb was found. He met an old man who had a hoe on his shoulder.
"Excuse me, mang. I'd like to ask, who's the caretaker here?"
The old man stared at Arsen's appearance from toe to toe. "It just so happens to be my own, sir. My name is Wawan. What do you have needs here? "
"Yes, so I finished my pilgrimage to my family's grave here. His grave is over there. Just as I was passing by here, a sizable twig fell into this tomb. I kept helping to throw it away" explained Arsen, mang Wawan nodded his head.
"Oh yes, sir. Indeed, some of the tombs under this tree often fall twigs. Me and other tomb managers often bear the cost if there is a damaged tomb if hit by a large branch."
"Oh, so yes mang. If I may know, Mang Wawan became the manager of this tomb for how long? And Mang Wawan knows who this is eating?"
"I've been caretaker of tombs here for almost 20 years. This child's grave happened to be the body that was first buried when I first became the caretaker of this tomb. I also buried him at that time, sir," explained Mang Wawan.
"Pity this boy, sir. When his body was destroyed. Especially the face. The funeral process is also a bit long because the blood from the body of this child continues to come out. I could not bear to, let alone see his parents who were crying until fainting. "
Arsen listened to Mang Wawan's story.
"Then I go first, sir. I want to check the people who want to dig another grave there," said Mang Wawan.
"Yes mang, please."
After Mang Wawan left, Arsen returned to where he parked his car. He reached into his cell phone in the pocket of the black suit he was wearing. Then dial Al's number there. Al who is currently in his office room immediately picked up the phone as soon as he saw his HP screen gave rise to the name Arsen.
"Hello, Sen. How did you find his tomb?"
"Yes, Sir. I have found the tomb of the child, just now the caretaker of the tomb said, if the tomb is a tomb that was buried when he first became the caretaker of the tomb here. "
"So does he know much about the tomb, Sen?"
"Yes, Sir. He told me that he was also involved in his funeral. He said during the funeral process the boy's body was bleeding a lot because the condition of his body was destroyed."
"So can you be sure that the tomb is real?"
"Rubber, Sir. Even the caretaker said, the parents of this child also watched the funeral procession."
"Thank you so much for the information, Sen! "
"Together, sir."
After hanging up his phone, Al thought back to Arsen. He raised his leg to the other leg. His eyes and mind showed that he was thinking hard.
If the tomb is real, who is the body?
Al rubbed his face a little rough while exhaling a tired breath.
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