
Mr. Aaron shook his head. The eyes of the three-born father shed tears.
" But Dahlia.."
" Dahlia died Yan", said Mr. Aaron in a trembling tone.
" Dahlia!!" yani shouted while hugging her sister.
The cry of Dahlia invited residents around Mr. Harun's house and Mr. RT arrived. They wonder what's in Mr. Aaron's house.
" What is this Mr Aaron?" ask Mr. RT.
" My son died Sir", replied Mr. Aaron, crying as he pleased.
" Inalillahi wainailaihi rojiun" said the neighbors.
" Loh it seems I saw Dahlia in good health Mr. Aaron" said Ms. Siti.
" Yes Ma'am, my daughter was in good health but once she entered the room she died immediately" said Mr. Aaron.
Mr. Harun was crying like that, as well as Yanto and Yani.
Some neighbors who know Bu Wati using the pesugihan whispered whisper.
" Maybe the Dahlia became the victim of his mother" whispered Bu Siti.
" Maybe also. If yes, really too ", said Bu Ayu.
" Aaron sir, Ms Wati has been told that her son died?" ask Mr. RT.
Aaron shook his head. Mr. RT rushed to tell one of the residents to tell Bu Wati if his son died.
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After Dahlia's funeral, Mr. Aaron took his two children home.
" Sir why didn't you come ?" ask Yanto on his way home.
" I don't know Yan Father doesn't know" replied Mr. Aaron.
" Which mother dares to come to Mr. Yan's house. I'm sure Dahlia died because it was made a mama's mashup", said Yani.
" Yani, don't you talk like that!!" Hardik Pak Aaron's.
" But Yani is very sure sir if Dahlia made a collision by Mother. If it is not possible Dahlia died suddenly after seeing the pocong in the empty room ", said Yani.
Mr. Aaron was just speechless hearing the words of his daughter.
Arriving home, Mr. Aaron rushed to sit on the porch with Yanto while Yani went into the house to get drinking water for his father and sister.
" Sir, Yanto is drinking it" Yani said as she placed two glasses of warm tea on the table.
" Thank you Ma'am", Yanto said.
He hurriedly drank his tea.
" Assalamualaikum", said Mr. Hansori.
"Waalaikumsalam Pak Haji. Please sit down ", said Mr. Aaron.
Mr. Haji Hansori was sitting next to Mr. Aaron.
"Yan, make Pak Haji drink yes ", said Mr. Aaron to Yani.
Yani nodded then entered the house followed by Yanto.
" Sorry Mr. Aaron I came back here. I would like to say something to Mr. Harun ", said Mr. Haji Hansori.
" What do you want to say?" asked Mr. Aaron, I honestly Mr. Aaron was curious.
" I'm sorry Sir before. Dahlia's death is unnatural, sir?"
" It's unnatural how Sir meant it?"
" Dahlia seems to tum.."
" Please drink Pak Haji" said Yani.
" Thank you Yan. That's exactly what Yani Pak Harun said. Dahlia seems to have been killed by her mother. Because his death was unnatural ", said Mr. Haji Hansori.
Mr. Aaron mangosteen heard the phrase Mr. Hansori. Mr. Harun knew Mr. Haji Hansori was not an arbitrary person, he is a person who is reluctant by villagers because of his ability to see mystical things.Many residents ask for his help to just cure people of trance, treat pellets and so on. And Mr. Hansori never asked for a penny. If there are citizens who give money he always refuses subtly because of his intention to help others.
" Sir, may I ask your father for help?" ask Mr. Aaron.
" Maybe Mr. Aaron. If I can help of course I help ", replied Mr. Hansori enthusiastically.
" Sir, can you take away my ex-wife's pugilism? I do not want any further casualties for the loss of my ex-wife's pesugihan ", said Mr. Harun in a tone full of plea.
" Sir Harun has a shop key and the keys to Bu Wati's house?" ask Mr. Hansori.
" I have Mr. Haji. Coincidentally I brought the keys of the stall and the house of the mother ", said Yani.
" Well the day after we go to the stalls and the house of Bu Wati", said Mr. Hansori.
" Thank you Sir before ", rich Mr. Aaron.
" Yes Mr. Aaron is the same. Because the day entered magrib time I say first Assalamualaikum ", said Mr. Hansori.
" Waalaikumsalam Pak" said Mr. Aaron and Yani.
Mr. Hansori left Mr. Aaron's house. After Mr. Hansori left, Mr. Harun and Yani went into the house.
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Done tahlilan and the residents who came to know have all returned home, Mr. Harun and Yani also bebes living room that was in use tahlilan assisted Yanto.
" Sir, I went to the room first. It's all done sir ", said Yani.
" Yes Yan. You rest yes, you must be tired. You also want to enter the rest room ", said Mr. Aaron.
Yani and Yanto rushed into their respective rooms as well as Mr. Aaron. When Mr. Aaron almost closed his eyes, there was a sound of crying. Mr. Aaron sharpened his hearing. Right, there's a cry. But who's crying? Out of curiosity, Mr. Aaron went out of the room looking for the source of the crying sound. The cry was heard from inside Dahlia's room.
" Sir, please Dahlia sir ".
" Is that Dahlia you?" asked Mr. Aaron and rushed to open the door of Dahlia's room.
But there's no one inside. The sound of crying disappeared.
' Ah may be my hallucination only', Mr. Aaron said inwardly.
He went back to his room again.
Next day..
Yani came out of the house to go to the vegetable stall at the end of the alley. When arriving at the vegetable stall, many mothers gather to shop for vegetables as well.
" Uh Mother Mother.. Last night the husband got a patrol, fitting around my husband is like seeing Dahlia in front of his house while crying ", said Ms. Siti.
" What's the truth Miss Siti?" timpal Bu Ayu's.
" Yes Ma'am. My husband also saw Dahlia but in the banana garden next to Mr. Harun's house", said Bu Ijah.
" Don't Mom?" ask Yani.
Bu Siti and Bu Ijah immediately turned their heads. They were unaware of Yani's arrival.
" Yes Ma'am Yani. I wonder if Dahlia is not calm in Sana? Or is there still a wish that has not been implemented as long as it is alive ?" ask Ms. Siti.
Yani did not answer Ms. Siti's question. He rushed to find vegetables to cook later and paid and hurried away from the stall.
" Pity, Mr. Aaron must lose his son" said Bu Ayu.
" Yes, Bu Ayu. We wonder if Dahlia's death has anything to do with the pesugihan in Bu Wati's play?" ask Bu Ijah.
" Maybe Miss Ijah. Maybe Dahlia became the victim of her own mother ", replied Ms. Siti.
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