
Dito felt very cold because half of his body was wet with rain water, he also ventured to invite Azwa to come home with him immediately...
" It's dito... Why is it still here." asked Azwa a little confused to see dito standing behind him...
" Let's go home now, the rain is getting heavier.." grabbed Azwa's hand and led her towards the car...
Azwa who could not bear to see the cold dito just followed his footsteps without saying anything...
Only the two of them were in the car because the others had gone home first...
" Wear this... You'll be sick again." said Dito, giving the jacket in his car...
" No need to wear it.. Mas also wet.." reject the gentle azwa...
"QUICK USE.." answered Dito slightly raised his voice..
Azwa immediately put on the jacket without saying anything more...
Azwa realizes she did not see her mother in the car with them...
" Find who.. Bude.." dito asked seeing azwa's confusion...
"Yes, my mother where.."..
" Bude has gone home with papa and mama." answered flat while continuing to focus on driving...
***
Silence began to approach Azwa and her mother, fortunately the baby's family decided to stay tonight at Azwa's house...
Azwa was still very - very sad, he often locked himself in the room and daydreamed for himself...
They were all sitting chatting in the living room except Azwa who had just been silent in a solitary room...
Mr. Bayu wants to tell all the events that happened to his best friend to all in the room...
" Where Azwa bu arta." asked the baby...
Soon Clara came with Azwa with puffy eyes because she was crying in the room...
Pak Bayu immediately grabbed Azwa's hand to sit beside her and hugged her like his own son...
Pak Bayu recounted all the events from the beginning that made him regret the incident...
" If only I hadn't let Mr. Wawan come home by taxi, maybe none of this would have happened." bowing his head while clenching both hands. He deeply regrets what happened to his friend...
The sobs of Azwa and her mother again broke considering the figure of Father who was not with them anymore for good...
" Pakde promised to take care of Azwa like his own son." embraced azwa incessantly - hentinya crying...
Dito and Clara also grieve to see Azwa who hiccups her cries...
" Clara bring Azwa to the room now yes, you two immediately go to sleep. "mam Arta's orders and they both follow the orders to go to sleep immediately...
The baby sat next to Arta and his wife, he apologized deeply. He feels very guilty to Mr. Wawan for what happened today...
" My mother and my family promised to take care of Azwa like my own son. If you have to do not hesitate - please contact me... Because this is the mandate of Mr. Wawan, he left his family with me." said the baby sir really - really...
Ms. Citra grabbed Arta's hand and clasped her tightly." promise me don't hesitate to contact us if anything is needed.. Think of us as his own family. "his tears can't be contained anymore. So did Miss Arta who replied with a warm hug...
" Thank you, Mr. Ma... I am sure my husband must be happy there, because of the kindness of your baby sir to us..
" try hard and smile happily...
" Ma Pah's... Dito went to the room first. Tomorrow should go early in the morning to the airport... Ohyaaa Bude dito all farewell, morning - morning dito should immediately kebandara. "said dito politely...
" Really... Thank you for today for helping with Pakde's funeral.. Be careful in the path of dito... When did you graduate.." asked Ms. Arta...
" A further two months if there is no bude barrier... OH yeah... Bude must be strong, do not hesitate to dito if there is anything - what. " while hugging bude arta and saying go to the room...
Finally they all went to their rooms to rest because it was late at night...
Seriate...