Mother's Secret
Seizure 2
The funeral is over. One by one the mourners left the cemetery. The stunned son looked at the wet red ground in front of him, like just yesterday they were sitting opposite while thinking about how to cancel their matchmaking. "You're a good woman, As, forgive me for not being able to give my heart to you in the least".
The son looked at his two children who were standing right opposite him, they did not cry even though they still looked gloomy and joined Rio in holding them from behind. "You see, As, even they are still reluctant just to stand near me, it seems like our plan goes too far, so they hate me so much, they don't even cry, As, as, you educated them amazingly" he muttered while holding Astuti's grave.
The son stood up and put his hand in his pants pocket, suddenly he felt his hand touch something. He squeezed the envelope, frowning "Why should I read it without my family?"
"What is le?" (what's wrong?) purwo asked "kok rhyme think of something?think your son?" (do you seem to think of something?thinking of your son?)
"mboten, mas.niki you know.(no mas, this you know)" replied the Son while showing a white envelope removed from his pocket.
"what's iki?" (what is this?) ask Purwo.
"Kala wau enjang, sakderenge mass, kula filtered Romo Emanuel envelope niki, ngendikipun soaking deposit in As, lha nanging dik As pesen pas maca mboten kalih Michelle and Rama Mother, strange to nggih, lha nanging, lajeng pripun, mas?" (since morning, before Mass, I was given this Father Emanuel envelope, he said, tucked from Dik As, lha but dik As advised when reading the letter was not with Michelle and the father's mother, odd right, right, so what, mas?) reply Son.
"mmm..ngene wae mako macane karo I'm fitting disperse prayers 3 dinanan, piye, sarujuk?" (mmm...just tell me, read it with me when I finish praying 3 days, how, agree?) purwo.
"nggih suitable, mas" said Putra.
"Here come, it's afternoon, we still have to prepare a house for prayer" asked Purwo. "ayo ndhuk twins, kondur asuk mrene meneh niliki mother" (home, tomorrow here again, look at mother"
Without talking the twins come to his pakdhenya and walk behind his pakdhe to go to the paseban (small joglo to rest is usually made in the family cemetery).
From far away it sounds...
"ora can, dimas..worship e ning ndalem genggungan, gendhuk twins ya melu me" (cannot, dik.worship in ndalem Menggungan, d, twins yes come with me) the voice of Mr. Hadiwijaya blaring while folding his hands in the chest.
"Mboten saged, kamas kanjeng, Astuti anakipun dalem, nggih sakmesthinipun praying 3 dintenan sak piturutipun wonten grun dalem, lha gendhuk twin punika sampun awit As kaliyan Putra pisah tumut dalem, nggih continued to mawon tumut dalem" (Can't, Mas Kanjeng, Astuti my son, yes it should be 3 daily prayers and so on in my home, my home, these twins have been since As and Putra split up have come along, yes just keep coming with me) said Mr. Dirdjo.
"Dimas Dirdjo kih kok mesthi ngunu, sing dingendikakne pisahan pisahan pisahan" (dik Dirdjo always so talked about pisahan pisahan) refuted Pak Hadiwijaya
"lho lha nggih leres to" (lho right to) said Mr. Dirdjo again.
"haduh haduh..kae your father le..ket wingi gur geger wae karo paklik Dirdjo" (oh...from yesterday the dispute continued with Dirdjo's paklik) Purwo said while pulling Putra to approach.
"Nyuwun pangapunten Paklik Kanjeng, Paklik Dirdjo, wonten menapa malih.mboten sekeca, wonten sarean, mboten elok, mbok sampun monggo dipun rembag eksekca, monggo kaliyan dalem, mbok, Bulik Bulik Bulik lenggahan kaliyan gendhuk twins nggih.ayo Putra kowe ya melu rembugan" (I apologize Paklik Kanjen, Paklik Dirdjo, what else, not good, already let's talk about it well, come with me. Bulik-Bulik break with twins yes.ayo Your son also joined the conversation) suggested Purwo. Purwo has always been able to mediate the family pakliknya.
They also walked a bit away from the crowd even though it was still within the scope of paseban.
"sampun, monggo, paklik kanjeng, kados pundi" (already please, paklik kanjeng, how) asked Purwo.
"ngene you le, karepku kui, worship 3 dinanan and sak piturute ning Ndalem Menggungan, lha trus yo gendhuk twin kui ndherek I saiki, lha, am I lan bulikmu dewe to tour meneh bapake right my son, the cancellation of your marriage durung mudhun to le Putra?jan kowe kih nganyelne kok" (this is what, my wish for 3 daily worship and so on in Ndalem Menggungan, then yes the twins are coming with us now, right me with your bulik now alone, you know, besides their father is my son, the cancellation of your marriage has not come down, Son, you are indeed annoying) explained Mr. Hadiwidjaja.
"lha mboten saged nu nak pur, kan yo dik As adimu kui kano my son, disperse pisahan kae wis dibalekne Putra sak anake ning nggone paklik..."(lha can not dong nak Pur, right dik As your sister is my daughter, after parting has been returned the Son with his son to the place of paklik..) said Mr. Dirdja interjected.
" you know how to tell kamas, Putra ngajak split, astuti sak anake dialkne dalem trus left plasss..ning Australi.." (that's right kan Kangmas, the son who invites separation, the son who invites separation, Astuti and his children were returned to me, then left plasss to Australia.) between Mr. Dirdja while getting up from the chair.
"duh..duh..sampun...sampun...paklik apply sedaya...malah ndadra dumugi purse.....menika dik As nembe kemawon dipunsarekaken lho kok sampun digegeri....sak menika ngaten, wonten worship kula...perkawis gendhuk twins, mangke dipun rembag between twins, pakipun kaliyan kula...campun paklik point.." (duh..duh..already..this is even widened to everywhere.this dik As just buried you know, kok already contested again.now just like this.Worship in my place, related twins, later let me talk again between the twins, his father and me.sudah paklik point) Purwo broke the debate a little hard.
"ha..nanging.." (lha but.) said Mr. Hadi again.
" ck.. until the point of paklik..mboten ha nanging ha nanging malih.." (ck.....so paklik point, not lha but lha but again.." sela Purwo.
"Lestari.Leatari..ponakanmu this you know.)" pak Hadi to his wife.
"kadospundi paklik kanjeng.sampun ngaten kemawon, wong nggih menawi wonten Ndalem Menggungan enggang nggih kulo mawon.." (how paklik kanjeng, later if it is held in Ndalem Mengunggan who tour yes I only..) said Purwo while moving from his chair.
"cc...Lestari...Lestari.ayo gek bali.ponakanmu kih jan.ayo Putra gek bali" (ck..Lestari..Leatari let's go home, bangakanmu this.ayo Our son came home) shouted Mr. Hadi while walking to his car.
"Dalem dateng hotel, Rama, Michele kaliyan Andrew wonten mrika.. "(I went to the hotel, Rama, Michele & Abdrew there) refused Son
"Halahh...they meneh...kok ya invited mrene to" (alah..they again.kok ya invited to come) furious Pak Hadi.
"Clicks....****...wonten sarean you know menika, Kanjeng kok geger wonten sarean, mbiten eloquent..." (Paklik.remember.at this funeral, Kanjeng kok noisily at the funeral, not good.) Purwo...
"cc...Mayo bali.." (ck...Lestari let's go home) take Mr. Hadi back
"sekedhap to kamas, dalem pamitan rumiyin to.." (while dong kangmas, I say goodbye first.) reject Bu Lestari.
"Jeng, pamit rumiyin nggih, mangke sonten pinenggih malih. Ndhuk twins, uti kondur sik nggih, nurut kakung uti ya ndhuk." (Jeng, I say goodbye first, I'll see you later in the afternoon. Ndhuk twins, uti go home first yes, according to kakung uti ya ndhuk) pamit bu Lestari in bu Dirdjo & twins.
"Nggih, uti" sahut twins.
"Your father, Put, has always been that way before." Purwo said to Putra while looking at Mr. Hadiwidjaya and his wife who walked to their car "already Son, rest first there, rest first, later in the afternoon there is still an event, monggo paklik bulik, we rest first" asked Purwo on his package.
The twins walked regardless of his father's whereabouts next to his pakdhenya. The son looks upon the departure of his children with sorrow..."As.they already hate me." he muttered again.
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