LOVE LOCATION (CINLOK)

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"Wira's mad like that." Said Jea who deliberately went hand in hand with Renata, the girl turned her head, "Anged why?"

"Know that we're walking together."

"Didih, go together, ralat, takziyah together."

"That's a hell of a joke, Ta!" jea protests.

Instantly Renata stopped, and exhaled a short breath, "I'm sorry, Brother. I don't want to have a bad word about us, be afraid that I'll be taken." While saying so, Renata held back a laugh as the word was pulled out.

"Ckk. It's been a creeper, Ta!"

Renata returned with a smile, "Dah, yuk. Back to the car." Jea simply nodded and resumed his journey, although now Vino was the driver. The four girls soon fell asleep as well.

"Something seems to want someone to have a new boyfriend." Syndir Vino with a mocking smile.

"difficult."

"Sultan's son is hard naklukin a chick??? crazy, the apocalypse is really over."

"No need to rese' Lo!"

Vino laughed softly, glancing back for a moment towards Renata. "Pepet keep going, bro. I don't think I have any way."

"It's hard to tell Lo ngeyel anyway."

"Lo's charm seems to have faded anyway, so he's not interested."

"About."

The chatter of the two of them came to a halt as Renata's voice rang out, hello. Well the girl received a phone call.

"Home in Semarang." Renata replied it seemed like he was explaining his current position to someone.

"It's important, ah, I'm sleepy, it's night too." The caller seems to upset Renata.

"Gue takziyah, not a vacation."

Tut

Once again Renata decided unilaterally. He changed his sitting position, and not long after a regular breath was heard, he had gone back to sleep.

Ting

Notif incoming messages on Jea's phone this time, the,

/Jagain Renata, don't be stabbed, my future wife/

Jea smiled cynically, the message of the Hero made him more challenged to approach Renata, especially when they are together, there are no KKN friends, especially Wira of course. The intention was to heat up the Wira sableng.

Late at night, the road is quite quiet and deserted, Vino accelerates the speed of the car to get to the home of the lover, even though the situation is grieving.

"Honey, this is already in Semarang square." call Vino to Sita, but the pujaan never wake up, instead Renata first opened his eyes.

"Will you come, brother?"

"Still in the square, where to go?"

Renata wakes Sita, a gloomy face is again seen, the closer Vino's car gets to his house. At this time he is quite set heart to breastplate when he saw the body of the younger brother, Ilyas.

Tests

15 Minutes from Semarang square, in front of the house that has been installed tent, although early in the morning still seen many people who stay up, especially the fathers.

Many times Sita exhaled short breaths, her lips trembled with sobs, she also assured in her heart not to look sad, worried about the condition of her mother who must have been hit by this event.

"Occl." Sapa Nek Mi, her grandmother Sita so sumringah saw her granddaughter's entourage coming, although the sad look was very obvious in her old look.

"Miss!" spilled tears of Sita in the arms of the grandmother, the two women as much as together. Renata, Ilma and Elea also wiped her tears. Not happy with the disaster in this family.

"Let's sit down, mbak, mas!" said the women in hoods, maybe one of Sita's relatives to them kindly.

Sita's five friends sit down, letting Sita gather with her family first. "Diminum, ma'am, mas!" He said again with a cup of tea.

"Not bother, Mr. Sin." Said Elea who had known some of Sita's relatives.

"No pa-pa mbak El, you've just arrived!"

"Where's it going, mbak?" tanya Elea started the conversation.

Madam Sin exhaled slowly, wiped the tears that fell for a while and told of the incident that afternoon.

Ilyas has just come from the home of Mr. Sur, one of the customers at his father's grocery store Sita. Mr. Sur ordered a variety of sembako for Hajatan. Coincidentally two holiday shop workers, Idrus's stay came in. With forced Sita's father asked Ilyas to accompany Idrus to deliver Pak Sur's order.

Idrus and Ilyas each carry a motorbike and carry all orders Pak Sur. When I returned home, Ilyas went to the counter to buy pulses and passed the highway, there was a hollow road covered with water, Ilyas passed through it and fell, behind Ilyas there was a truck that drove fast, Ilyas said, and accidents happen.

"Hugely wounded head, Miss El!" clearly, Mbak Sin with a cry.

"Come, you guys take a break, I'll take you to the guest room." Tawar Mbak Sin then.

"Where's Bu Mirah?" ask Renata. Aisle children are indeed quite familiar with Bu Mirah, Sita's mother, because she often visited Sita.

"Still seeing the family from Solo, Ma'am. Just came by like."

They nodded, following Mbak Sin's direction, while Vino and Jea joined the fathers, staying up to accompany the bodies.

******

7 In the morning

With a white shirt and pasmina draped over his shoulder, Renata looks ayu. She, Elea and Ilma sat not far from Sita. When he saw Ilyas' body for the last time before being sholati, Sita almost fainted, her body suffocating instantly. While Ms. Mirah just sat down while reading Ya-Sin's letter unceasingly.

"Patience, Sut!" whispered Renata, Sita once again hugged Renata's body with a whim.

"Let's sholatan!" Said Mr. Mail.

The male pilgrims immediately took up positions to mourn the bodies, including Jea and Vino.

Half an hour later, Mr. Mail representing the family gave an introduction in the form of an apology for the mistakes Ilyas had made. The cry of haru echoes ushering Ilyas in his final resting place. Tahlil's chants continued to roar, until he arrived at the funeral.

It didn't take long, Ilyas' funeral procession ended. The family still faithfully accompanied Ilyas by sitting down to pray for the first middle class 1 child.

"Sorry, Dek!" said Sita Pilu, her voice sounded raucous, the crying did not stop just like that. Elea, Renata and Ilma unceasingly rubbed Sita's back, giving her strength. He must not be dissolved in grief, he must be strong there is a father and his mother who needs his support.

"I don't have a sister anymore mbak, my heart hurts a lot."

Seeing Sita's condition this morning was very sad, the beautiful girl continued to cry, her words sounded very sad. Many times he said sorry, not having a sister, myself, was heartbreaking.

Renata as Sita's backrest only replied to her patiently, Sut. Likewise with Ilma and Elea who continued to pat Sita on the shoulder, strengthening the girl.

"Go home, yuk!" ask Vino to disperse the Renata cs cs cuddling session.