LOVE WITHOUT SPACE

MOTHER'S FUNERAL

FROM SEDAYU ~ JOGJAKARTA, yanktie congratulates reading this simple story.

Komang immediately turned on his phone.

‘*Snack. I've been at Denpasar airport wait for me until I arrive and we discuss the funeral of the mother yes*,’ Komang wrote on Pakde Saino.

‘*Yes, Pakde is waiting for news from your papa. His mobile number since yesterday can not be reached*,’ the answer Komang received from Pakde Saino resuscitated Komang if he even forgot the heart of the mother. He hasn't told me his dad since yesterday.

‘*Where can Koq not be contacted? Do you feel the departure of the mother because their inner closeness is very close? Why can't papa be contacted*?’ think Komang. He did not even notice where the journey had gone. All he knows is his god of help since entering the car busy coordinating with his friends on a mobile phone that can never be silent.

"This is my gallery in Badung will meet Sita so that she can get to know you immediately. Now you go down first." Mukti and Komang arrive at Mukti's gallery.

"I'll call Sita to meet you soon" said Mukti as they descended on his gallery.

  "You'll be down for a little while and the driver will take you to your house."

 "No need sir. I can go home by myself. Many angkots from here to my home area," declined Komang feel bad continue to trouble Mukti.

 "Have it, don't argue too much." Mukti directly entered the gallery followed by Komang

 "Where are we?" ask Mukti.

 "Sir is in the bathroom" replied a male employee.

 "Send to my room quickly."

 "Good Sir."

 "You sit there" Mukti told Komang Ayu.

 "Who are you called?"

 "Respair the caller sir. Someone called Komang. Someone called Kokom. Some people like to call Kopyang in Jakarta. In Bali, I used to be called Omy. But my parents called Yaya.”

 "Okay, it's up to the guy.  I'll call you Komang in front of everyone, but I'll call you Ayu" Mukti said.

 \*'The name of Ayu is appropriate for your face that is Ayu,' \* said Mukti in the heart of course.

"Yes Sir. You called me?"  Sita who was called Mukti entered the room that was not closed by Mukti.

 "Over these four months I will rarely come because I have a program for exhibitions in Solo. I happen to be the chairman."

 "You have to standby when I ask you to stock the goods and all the data."

 "Good Sir."

 "Then my sister will get married in Jakarta. So I'm super busy." Mukti.

 "Will Mr Sony get married?" Sita as an old employee certainly knows who is Mr. Mukti's brother.

 "I'm asking you to really do a good job."

 "Yes Sir. I'll keep up the good work." Sita's Promise.

 "Then this is Komang. Today I'm going home for her mother's funeral. He just came from Jakarta. Later when it's finished his funeral business Komang will come here. You guys just exchanged cell phone numbers. If I'm busy forgetting to reply to the message, then he will immediately work here."

 "You also do not forget to tell me directly when you want to work." Mukti's message to Komang Ayu.

  "Yes sir" Komang replied, and Komang and Sita exchanged phone numbers.

 For Sita, the attitude and behavior of Mukti like this is not strange. Many employees in the gallery are helped by work, not because they apply. Including himself.

 Sita goes to work when she needs money for the cost of her future husband's collision. He needs hospital fees. Sita and her future husband are both orphans. There was a gallery officer in Denpasar who Sita asked for his help. And the officer reported to Mukti.

 Although he did not know Sita, Mukti directly helped the cost of the hospital.

 Since then Sita and her husband-to-be worked in Galery in return for Mukti. Their salaries were not deducted because Mukti did not consider it a debt!

 "So it's clear that if I don't exist, you meet Sita immediately but you still tell me" said Mukti.

 "Good Sir." Komang.

 "Yes, now you get in the car and my driver will take you to your house!"

 "Thank you sir." Komang immediately greeted Mukti. He did not expect instead to be delivered to the house by his driver Mukti.

“Ibuuuuuuuuuuuuu,” Komang see the white face of his mother who is cold.

“No drops of water where Nduk. Just waiting for you we'll bury mom. Liang has been prepared since this morning,” whispered bude Ati hugging Wayan and Sukma's only child.

Komang calms himself and works hard. He also received a glass of water that Bude gave.

“You ready Nduk?” ask Saino.

“Expend Pakde. Let's leave. Pity mom if delayed,” replied Komang trying hard. As an only child he must be ready from now on he has no family in Bali, other than the papa in Gianyar who still can not be found at this time.

Later that night, Pakde Saino said there was a little money left over from the first one on the transfer yesterday, there was also an additional transfer of two younger Sukma sisters when they found out that their eldest brother died so Komang did not need to give any more money for all funeral costs.

Bude handed over all the money donated by the citizens as well as money from his two uncles Komang.

“Bude, can I just hold? Use it to make money for mothers up to seven days. If you do not tell me. Hopefully we can make a 40-day selmetan mom too,” Komang put the money in bude Ati to manage for the duration of study only.

“Good Nduk. Bude will do diving and studying every night until the seventh night in the bude house only yes. Let it be widely seated,” bude Ati received Komang's mandate. Indeed Komang house is smaller living room than the living room of the house of Pakde Saino.

“Bude Scams. That's better,” Komang replied.

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