Misty Soil

Misty Soil
Ruam



Warid's message to Sandika conveyed his wishes before his death. This marriage is still in the works. Sandika entrusted all the continuity of all needs to Mr. Egen. This wedding was supposed to be held next year, but Natih's wish was to ask for a wedding party next month. The bedroom door opened, Cerry running to hug Natih. He gave her a red rose, a joyful face smelling the fragrance of the flower as it placed it on the table.


“Oma I'll be here again yes, I want to find Teddy bear first.”


“Ya dear be careful yes.”


Natih placed the flowers in a vase near the window. His right hand was unharmed by his spines. As she got up from the chair, came across Lina's figure outside the window looking at her. Lina's first child, who is gone, is now showing her arrival.


“Lina! Lina!" call Natih.


Under the heavy rain, Natih came out looking for Lina's figure. He looked around the yard. From Ranti's window saw her mother acting strangely. She ran with her loin asking Natih to come into the house. The woman was crying, she remembered the news from the police that her son was a murder victim.


“Bu, momwhy was raining there?”


“I saw your sister.”


“Sister Lina is dead bu.”


“Hiks.”


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The appearance of Lina's form entered the subconscious of Natih. The figure that turned into a flying pocong stood right above his bed. Natih cried mixed screaming in fear. The knocking of the doors of those outside he did not hear. After the apparition disappeared, she opened the door hugging Ranti. One of the house workers ran over with a glass of water for her.


“At drink bu.”


“Is my child's spirit not yet calm in nature?” natih muttered.


She couldn't sleep all night contacting the secretary and the members were looking for any information about Lina. He also called Supar to tell him all the events he was experiencing. The ringing of the sound of Supar's cell phone builds Minah. His eyes glared at the nickname inside written Natih.


“Hello sundel, you know what time it is. Don't disturb people's husbands!” close Minah pressing the off button.


“Who called bu?” ask Supar.


“Not know any prank times sir.”


The next day the preparation of the prospective daughter-in-law's welcome, the wedding as well as the party that was given a lively title in one of the buildings in the middle of the city center. Wedding flower board gift of congratulations. The bouquets looked beautiful crowded in front of the roadside building. Many guests were present. The staff of company employees, community leaders, villagers and other invited guests.


On that happy day, Sandika's gloomy face could not be covered anymore. In his room he was still sitting imagining Murga. Sandika was not ready to enter the wedding room while the bride and the family had gathered there.


“Dad, dad come on!” take Cerry.


The arrival of Cerry disperse his reverie.. “Ya soon father follows” he replied smiling.


“Qobitu nikahaha wa tazwijaha alai mahril madzkuur wa radhlitu bihi, wallahu waliyyu taufiq.”


(I accepted his marriage and marriage to the dowry mentioned, and I am willing to do so. May God always give you grace).


At the sacred wedding ceremony, finished Kabul Ijab Ranti kissed Sandika's hand. They both became legal husband and wife. Instantly the sound of lightning boomed, strong wind accompanied by heavy rain. Benches, tables of invited guests, wet fresh dinner tables, music stages in the rain like the sky that spills water spilling on the earth.


“It looks like it will come flooding!”


“Come let's just go home.”


The invited guests scattered, the entire building was quiet that was visible only the workers, families and the event rescue team. The wedding was over, but the ordeal came to ruin the party. Natih bent a sour face gawking at his son-in-law.


“If you just obey my words, then the party will not be chaotic like this. You pretend to be like your foster mother Aaron who doesn't know himself” muttered Natih.


Before the wedding ceremony at that time Sandika had advised not to install a rain repellent or call a shaman. The wind still rained, in Sandika's room to pray two rakaat. Rina followed him stretching out the prayer mat right behind him. After the service, Lina kissed Sandika's back.


After even a month of marriage, Sandika is reluctant to touch Rina or show affection with her. The day passed without feeling love, until today Sandika is just busy taking care of her work at the office. In the workspace, Sandika opened the laptop screen until without knowing there was a Cerry who suddenly from the back closed his eyes.


“Daddy main hide umpet yuk!”


“Sorry dad is busy baby. Cerry self main yes.”


“Yeah, Cerry wants to be the same dad.”


Sandika raised her sitting on the lap while busy staring at her computer screen. Cerry was silent watching his father's hand movements. He turned the mouse beside him.


“sayang for a moment I want to prepare work tasks.”


“Daddy when is not busy?”


“Later if you are not busy, you will follow wherever and whatever Cerry.” wishes


“No, Cerry wants to come with me.”


“Cerry good boy, tomorrow take care of mom as long as dad goes.”


“No mau__”


The sweet, spoiled and slightly mischievous child noticed Sandika's every move. He peeked at his conversation with Mr. Egen. Her father's passing somewhere made her look for a way to come along. Cerry opened his pink doll bag, he stuffed two chocolate bars, a jacket and a bottle of drink. He also did not forget to bring his favorite teddy bear.


Cerry sneaked into the trunk of the car when Egen put Sandika's belongings in. The little boy used all his profound energy in order to enter hiding among the pile of items. The car engine was on the run, Sandika did not say goodbye to Ranti just send a short message. Not thinking about the risk of being indoors without air, Cerry slowly lost his breath and fainted.


The sound of Sandika's cell phone many times entered Rina's number call. At first he was reluctant to pick up until Mr. Egen told him that Rina told Sandika to take her call.


“Master, big lady said that miss Cerry disappeared” said Mr. Egen.


“What? Our journey has arrived at our destination. Quickly call Mr. Kas to pick me up home. Let the father handle the affairs in the village.”


“Good sir.”


While waiting for an invitation, Sandika opens the trunk to pick up some important documents for her to sign. He was very surprised to see Cerry in it. Sandika immediately picked up and took her into the car.


“Cerry wake up son! Mr. Egen, quickly get me some wind oil and a bottle of air”