
Unfortunately uncle Yanto has come with some needs of mama and also grandmother, because the grandmother had to stay at the hospital to take care of the mother.
Not waiting for a long time, they also say goodbye to go home, there is still a lot to do at home, to prepare for tahlilan later in the afternoon.
On the way home, Lina, who was being held captive by her uncle, heard the sound of someone shouting for help. Which was the sound along with the wind that blew a little loud.
He swiggled to the right and left and to the back.
No one asked for help.
"Uncle, so uncle heard no, the voice of people asking for help" asked Lina to the uncle who focused on riding his motorcycle.
"Where are people shouting for help during the day, besides the road situation is also rame" said the uncle who did not believe in his words. He was silent to his uncle's reply, but the voice was clearly heard by the ear.
"Please aunt" said the voice, which now seemed to be following them. He shuddered in horror as he looked back where there were only motorcyclists following from behind.
"O Allah, what a sign this is" he whispered.
The voice was heard again three times, until finally, Lina beristigfar and prayed for guidance from GOD what really happened.
Once he closed his eyes, a flash of Aunt Lastri's shadow just passed by, like pathetic.
"Astagfirullah Halazim" he said instantly.
"You are why, like a shocked person" asked the uncle who saw it from the rearview mirror of the motorbike.
"Unga uncle, nothing, oh yes, if you have arrived in the village, we pass in the hallway of Cambodia ajah yes" he told the uncle. Uncle did not ask, he even nodded.
I don't know why his heart felt called to pass through the hallway of Bu Wati's house.
Thirty minutes on the way home, they had entered the village area, according to his request, the uncle turned his motor into the hallway of Cambodia.
Lina's feeling started to feel uneasy as she entered the passageway.
From a distance, there are some residents on the terrace of the house Bu Wati who just came out together with Bu RT, which is located in the village,while other residents one person came in droves to enter the yard of Wati's house with a little run.like something happened there.
"What's wrong at Wati's house ?ko started to race" asked Lina to the uncle who slowed down the speed of the bike because the road they were going through was a little damaged.
"Uncle also no, you" replied the uncle.
"Yes, we are dying, maybe there is something going on there" uncle again assented because he also felt kepo.
Ms. RT who saw them stopped by the side of the road. As close as running and approaching them with a face that can not be interpreted.
"Lina, there's aunt Lastri inside, but..." Speech hangs
"But why mom?" I asked Ms. RT while removing the helmet on my head
"He was found dead" he replied, which immediately surprised us.
"Innalilahi Wainna Divine Rojiun," I said along with uncle.
We rushed into the house of Bu Wati followed by Mother RT.
"Astagfirullah Hallazim" I was surprised to see the body of Aunt Lastri who was so concerned, where both eyes bulged and Lida who came out.
Not to mention, her ten beautiful face, had now turned black like it was charred on fire.
My body felt the heat as it approached my aunt's body.
My tears were dripping, it was a pity to see my aunt die this way.
"Did anyone tell papa and her husband" I asked RT.
"Here, your father is being picked up by my messenger, while her husband is being picked up by my husband" replied Ms. Rt.
Soon papa came along with the messenger Pa RT.
Papa was also surprised to see his sister's body die in an unnatural way.
I heard mothers whispering to each other.
"Ko, Lastri died that way" whispered one mother to a friend beside her.
"Maybe he was studying with Bu Wati, finally God immediately took his life, finally died like that" replied the mother beside him.
"Finely, his services were immediately brought to my house, to be as bright as in the bath and buried, so that the tahlilnya along with Lisa" said papa to residents.
They also agreed and flocked to help papa lift the body of Aunt Lastri and, put it in a car that has been prepared by residents.
Upon arrival at home, the body of the lastri aunt was as bright as in the bath, no sadness was emanated in the look on the face of the grandmother, maybe papa had told everything, for what had previously happened.
The heat was getting smoldering, when after the body of the aunt wanted to be in the cafeteria, the mourners were seen bathing in sweat taking care of the body of the aunt.
The other residents who had just arrived, reluctant to linger to see the body of the aunt, they also felt the heat like on the edge of a burning fire.
Likewise with me which, the black clothes I was wearing were already soaked by the endless sweat pouring out.
The new aunt's husband arrived at the same time as Pa RT, there was no look of sadness on her face, only resentment was emanating there.
Aunty's body was lifted in the coffin of the corpse, they look tired lifting the body of the aunt.
Likewise with her husband, especially with papa who had been alone was bathing with sweat.
*****
Upon arrival at the gate of the cemetery, severe mourners immediately descended and raised the coffins of the corpse seven towards the burrow.
Again severe mourners felt a heavy burden, they were seen to lift the coffin.
Now that the weather had turned dark, the sound of thunder began to blaze in the cemetery, after the lightning flash began to light up which made us all feel afraid.
"BURN....
Heavy rain began to fall soaking the mourners, with all of them walking seven towards the pit.
Upon arrival in the pit, whatever comes down in the row with the aunt's husband who came down, so that the body of the aunt was buried while the pit has not been fully flooded.
There was no recitation of the do'a after the funeral, because the rain was getting heavy not to mention the lightning flash was getting so, the mourners rushed back to the car, carrying the coffins of the already light corpse.
now left behind only Papa and Lina, they still survive to send prayers to Aunt Lastri.
While the aunt's husband was reluctant to linger, he even went with the mourners seven towards the car.
After sending do'a, they both left the funeral area.
Just a few meters away from the grave of Aunt Lastri, now there was a sound of cries for help in the aftermath of crying sounds that began to break.
"Please..... Hiks..hiks...