
Vina the family had reached her house, Vina went straight into the house to her room. Because his parents told him to rest.
"What now, have I forgotten Brother Adit?" He said after lying on the bed staring at the ceiling.
"I rest first, later in the afternoon I will pay a visit to Raka's tomb."
After saying that, Vina closed her eyes for a short break.
"How about Adit? Has he given you any news? Vina looks so thinking about Adit who no longer membarbaranya, he thought Adit does not want her anymore. Because Vina is sick."
"I know, Adit won't just walk away from Vina. He loved Vina so much, even though I only knew her, but it was very noticeable that he was very sincere with Vina. Mana might leave her just like that after a lot of struggle she's put up."
"I also understand that bang, she was very stressed out when Vina broke off her relationship. Because yesterday she told me how she was going to fight, but Vina no longer wants to continue." Papa David nodded, knowing that even Papa Gilang did not say.
"I'm home this afternoon, because I'm there for you too."
"Why not stay here again?"
"Reno's own pity, I also had her cousin look after."
"Well bang, I'm very grateful, brother wants to accompany ila in this house."
"That's my responsibility, because I'm also my son." Papa David smiled at Papa Gilang who also returned his smile.
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"Vine, ila. Papa's coming home. Because your parents have also returned, if there is more free time papa will visit here"
Vina and ila hug her papa, because it would be rare again to meet her papa's.
"Papa be careful on the road, don't look at the girl again."
"If any girl wants to be the same papa, brush."
"Elah, the language is slang beut dah." Ila shook her head because her papa turned out to be very gaul as well she thought.
"Well, you're young, just like papa gilang and your mama."
"It turns out, brother, we are strangely from parents."
"It's weird not to admit the strangeness, that's the parents who think are still young viewers."
"That's how young people are, who always feel most right."
"Not everything is so ma," said Vina.
"Jude, I'm going home first. Thank you for accepting me to stay in this house."
"Don't talk like that, we should thank you."
Papa David smiled, and immediately said goodbye because it was late afternoon.
"Ma, pa. Vina's going to Raka's grave." Papa and Mama Dira look at each other as well as ila.
"Let's go with you?" Vina shook her head, not wanting to be accompanied.
"Vina wants to be there by herself, don't worry, Vina's cured."
They sighed, letting Vina set out on her own to the tomb.
Vina set off on her motorbike, and stopped first at a flower shop for her to sprinkle on Raka's grave. After he finished buying, he returned his motorbike which had briefly arrived at the funeral.
"Why does it look like someone is following you" said Vina looking back. But no one was there.
Vina sped up her pace, to immediately arrive at Raka's grave with a flower basket in her hand.
"Assalamu'alaikum, Raka." Vina sat beside Raka's grave.
"You how are you? Is karen not the same as me? I'm sorry, I didn't promise to come with you." Vina smiled, she started strong even though she was still with teary eyes.
"You need to calm down there, Raka. I will stay here as you wish, even if I think I will leave my family here. I'm trying to make you go away, ka."
"Sorry Raka, maybe I'm staying here, because there's someone who's keeping me alive." Vina smilingly stroked the tombstone, while sprinkling flowers and water over the grave of Raka.
"Who is that guy?" Ask someone. Vina was speechless no more, as someone she knew her voice was closing in on her.