GRIM REAPER'S GIRLFRIEND

KAZE III SPECIAL

A few days later, after finishing all his affairs and armed with the help of a mustachioed angel. Kaze stood in front of a tombstone herself, a non-containing tombstone made by her mother in memory of her. Ironically, he was buried in an empty tomb in England instead of Indonesia. An empty tombstone that is not named and only reads the date of his death.

He saw his old mother crouching down and placing flowers in front of the tiny tomb, "sorry son. I can't bury you in Indonesia, I can't go back to that country even if the mother is there. I'd rather stay here with your two sisters."

Kaze smiled. So this beautiful woman is her real mother? If only I could hold her.

"You can hug her."

Kaze looked back, a beautiful red-haired and gray-eyed angel sitting on one of the gravestones behind him. "You can see him, but don't tell me who you are."

"Why..."

"Suppose this is a gift from God for your hard work all along."

"But why is there an angel here?"

"If they call us here. Angels are not angels, my appearance is also different not in your face hmmm."

"Do you speak my language?"

"There is someone who has arranged it, no need to dispute it. You want to hug that beautiful woman?"

Kaze turned his head, he saw a scratch on his mother's tired and sad face.

"One day I will help you to meet your mother and brothers."

"I can meet them with my own strength but it feels hard to meet them."

"Why?"

"If I meet them, I don't want to be apart."

Angel smiled meaningfully. "Then meet them with your strength, but don't tell them who you really are."

Kaze shook her head sadly, "i can't afford it."

"You'll regret it for life. Better to meet once than not to meet at all." Angel patted Kaze on the shoulder and disappeared.

Kaze. "Ah, hey!"

Kaze's mother turned her head and saw Kaze standing beside her in confusion looking for something. "Can I help you?"

Kaze looked over, he was surprised.

Kaze's mother smiled. "Sorry, I don't speak English so..."

Kaze was misbehaving. "Sa. I also don't speak English, I was with a friend here but somehow he disappeared."

Kaze's mother nodded in understanding. "Oh, so you're lost."

Kaze fell silent and smiled. Maybe this is how he met his real family. "Yes, I'm sorry."

Kaze's mother patted Kaze's hand. "Why apologize? Even though I don't speak English, I memorize the roads in England. I help you but I want to clean my son's grave first."

Kaze looked at the tomb herself. "Then I will help you, this is my thanks."

Kaze's mother smiled, her eyes glazed over. "Either why do I feel such warmth with you..." Kaze's mother rubbed her cheeks, "sorry I'm being sentimental like this."

Kaze dizzy looking for a cleaning tool. "I cleaned it up first."

Kaze's mother pointed to the gravekeeper's house, "you can borrow it from the gravekeeper there, you can speak a little English right?"

"If I basically understand, I go there first."

"thank you.

Kaze went to the tiny house that Kaze's mother had appointed, not long after she brought back some tools to clean the gravestones and grass. "Sorry to wait a long time."

Kaze's mother nodded, "it's okay."

Kaze opened the folding chair, "please sit here while waiting for me to clean the gravestone."

"You are a polite man, your mother is very proud to have you." Kaze's mother sat down.

Kaze smiled and did her job, because of the experience of seeing the work of many humans she little understood how to wear it all. "Thank you."

"A holiday in England?"

"I'm looking for my real mother."

"Where's her real mother? Oh yeah.. I forgot, what's your name? I'm Ratna."

Ratna. A beautiful name in Kaze's ears.he tried to rack his brain looking for a good name for himself, vaguely he felt a cold wind blowing. "Wind."

"Eh?"

"My name is Wind."

Ratna smiled, "good name."

Kaze smiled then continued her work again, when she saw the nameless gravestone popping up a tickle of questions for Ratna. "Why is there no name? Isn't this your son?"

"Just call me aunty, it's better to hear." Ratna looked at her son's headstone daydreaming, "the nisan has no name because I have not given it a name."

"Why?"

"Because the child disappeared at 8 months old, it might sound strange in a stranger's ear, medically it's called wine pregnant but I'm sure once it wasn't, I've done the ultrasound and everything, I've done it, there's a fetus but somehow it just suddenly disappears."

Kaze's tears flowed, she turned her back on her birth mother. I'm here mom.

Ratna sighed sadly, "i didn't expect to lose a child in such a way."

Kaze wiped her tears, "maybe God hasn't allowed it."

"Maybe." Ratna smiled sadly, "I've been waiting for this child, because he's my only son. If only he was still around, he might have had a son yes and a son similar to the Wind Boy."

"Why is it so similar to me?"

"Because the face of Nak Wind is very similar to the face of my father, handsome and dashing. Maybe this is my assessment."

Kaze smiled smirkily. In his heart he wanted to shout that he was Ratna's son but there was no way Ratna could believe it.

"Now what does wind work?"

"I took human lives." Kaze spoke up.

"Take off.. nak Wind executioner?" ratna's hand was placed on her chest, "a hit man?"

Kaze misbehaved, "no, no! I'm not like that, I... what yes," Kaze scratched his head that did not itch. "hmmm... I was like weighing what was good and bad and then simultaneously took away lives?"

Ratna laughed amusedly, "meaning judge?"

"Judges?"

"Yes, judge who determines what is good and bad, well if wrong he could be sentenced to death. Wait.. wait, boy Angnan looks very young, usually the judge is for the old, old not-don't lawyers? Or could it be the prosecutor?" guess Ratna.

Kaze laughed, "can ya hahahaha as well.. hmm.... Which one is it?"

"Lho, guess what."

Kaze and Ratna both laughed in the cold wind of London.

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Ratna enters the house along with Kaze while carrying a bag containing groceries, they both decide on monthly shopping before accompanying Kaze out.

"Thank you for the wind to help me." Ratna said as she placed her handbag in the kitchen along with Kaze who placed the shopping bag.

"Sama-sama, this time I also shop for groceries."

"Oh yeah?"

"I..."

"Mom's home yet?" a beautiful woman came wearing a long dress while putting on earrings, "lho?'

"Laura." Laura shook Kaze's hand, "unique name, Indonesian?"

Kaze nodded. "Yes." Yeah."

"Ah, how about Indonesia? It's been ten years since we've left." Laura took the vegetables out of the bag, "mother just sat down, let Laura take care of this."

Ratna sat in the minibar seat. "If you keep pampering mom, you can get bored."

Laura laughed, "mom's been working a long time, it's time to rest. Let Laura and sister work for mom."

"I also help." Kaze helped Laura get the stuff out.

"Then I'm the one who's in this all the way to the fridge." Laura put the shopping bag and put the vegetables that have been issued into the refrigerator. "Wind of a holiday in England by the way?"

"No. I'm looking for my real mother."

"Where's her real mother?" ask Ratna.

"I don't know myself, the last I heard he was in England with my brothers." Kaze's Story.

"Indeed, where does the wind want to be separated? Ah, I'm sorry auntie interfered too much."

Kaze shook her head slowly. "It's okay, I'm happy to share the story considering I don't have many memories with my family."

Laura becomes interested in Kaze's story, "who knows we can help you."

"Thank you." Kaze began to change her past story, "so. I was kidnapped by someone my real father told me to be in a good position with his mistress, he even left my biological mother and brothers and the last information I heard. My biological mother and brothers left Indonesia and settled in England."

The atmosphere became quiet as soon as Kaze heard the story.

"A..." Laura blinked her eyes, "well. hahahaha."

Ratna played her necklace, "then after getting here does the Wind want to find a family?"

Kaze sighed. "That's why I came to the funeral."

"So, is anyone dead?" ask Laura.

The one who died was me. Kaze nodded softly, "not my family but the person I myself did not expect to have died."

Ratna held onto Kaze's hands. "Yes, I can feel the loss of someone very meaningful, one day God will change everything."

Kaze patted Ratna's hand, "thank you aunt."

Laura crouched down in front of the refrigerator while arranging the vegetables, "what about your real father? Have you seen him?"

Kaze's face turned grim. "Had, he was living happily together with his young wife now."

Laura laughed cynically. "Happy huh?"

"Well, let's just say so, happy in his own way. For sure we're trying to move forward for our own future."Kaze said it wisely.

Laura smiled, "you're right."

"By the way, it's all." Kaze saw the results of his work.

Ratna swiftly folded the shopping bag and stuffed it into the kitchen drawer. "No Wind there's an event tonight?"

"Ah, no." Gel Kaze.

"Would you come to dinner with us?" Laura took the meat and chicken on the table, "today's mom's birthday. The more fun the more, besides we are my mother's guests. It's not polite not to treat your guest of honor."

"Laura." Ratna reminded Laura.

"Ten years later this time the mother brought guests into the house, Laura believes the wind is good people Wind Indonesian citizens." Laura crouched back.

"The good man is not seen by his countrymen, your husband is also a good British citizen." Ratna.

"Well, Mom, Laura just likens it." Laura scowled.

"Yes, but don't talk like that in front of other people, they can be misunderstood."

Kaze was amazed to see and hear Laura and Ratna's conversation. Is that what family is called?

"Tuh ma'am, the wind was so bad." Laura pointed at Kaze with her chin.

Kaze regained consciousness from the daydream, "sorry, this time I saw the warmth of the family so I felt amazed."

Laura and Ratna glanced at each other.

"You're weird, I don't know why, I feel like we're family, maybe because we're both from Indonesia so it's kind of familiar." Laura spoke in front of Kaze's face, she scrutinized Kaze from top to bottom. "Maybe it's impolite to say something like this but... I'm curious about one thing, what are you here to ride?"

"Yes?" kaze asked not understanding.

"The weather is not friendly from London, what are you riding here? A plane or a ship from France?"

Kaze bit her lower lip, she didn't know what to answer. "Mmmm..."

"So what are you riding?" ask Laura. "Airplane or ship?"

"Aircraft!" Answer Kaze. Usually travel far, especially between countries, the humans to ride?

"Oh." Laura nodded in understanding.

"Laura, are you home? I just called you not picked up at all." A woman was wearing a thick patterned sweater and jeans came in with a shopping bag. "I was shopping fresh turkey, given the same discount shop? Are there guests?"

"Sir Aura, know her friend mother. Meet at our sister's grave." Laura waved her hand happily.

Aura looked at Kaze from top to bottom and placed her shopping bag. "Uhmmm... Indonesians?"

Kaze nodded then reached out to shake hands. "Wind."

Aura raised her eyebrows and laughed amusedly. "A unique name, I like it. Aura, Laura's sister. So what causes you to make a man friend? A boyfriend?"

"Hush!" Ratna glared at Aura, "you already have a big child, keep talking."

"Aura origin guess." Aura shrugged both of her shoulders, "i've got turkey, fresh and discount."

"You got it from Mr.'s shop. Smith?" Laura peeked at Aura's shopping bag, "wuaahhh."

"I am the one who chooses." Aura pointed at herself proudly, "so she's also our dinner guest?"

"Yes." Yeah." Laura pulled out a turkey, "oh yeah.. Which hotel are you staying in? Shall we take him there too? My husband left his car."

Kaze shook his head quickly. "Don't bother, I can do it myself."

"But Anginkan don't know the way in London." Ratna reminded Kaze, "it's okay for Aura's husband to take you, today your husband is coming home?"

Aura hugged her mother. "Yes, he promised to come home soon for our beloved mother."

"Mother also can't wait to meet the grandchildren and the mother's two favorite daughters-in-law." Ratna hugged her daughter. "Today you are beautiful."

"I went to the salon before shopping, naughty little shit." Aura blinked her one eye at Laura. "By the way, what do we do? That's special hmmm..."

"What about Indonesian cuisine?" kaze Biku. From the beginning he wanted to eat Indonesian-style cuisine made by his mother.

Laura and Aura glanced at each other.

"Actually we can't really cook Indonesian anyway, but..." Aura glanced at her sister.

"Can you cook?" ask Laura.

Kaze shook her head slowly. "Unfortunately not."

"How about this, mother and Kaze cook Indonesian cuisine while you both cook typical English cuisine as usual." Ratna rolled up her sleeves.

Laura shakes. "But today's mother's birthday, meningan Indonesian cuisine only. We have not eaten Indonesian cuisine for a long time. Children can also learn to feel it."

Aura nodded in agreement. "So, it's not fair that only one person learns."

Ratna laughed happily, after all these years they had managed to go through a very painful test. Now that they could gather and laugh like this, ten more years had many memories in this Country.