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Chan was playing with his cell phone in the room with
with headphones. High School uniform is still attached to his body. He even
don't listen as Roni knocks on her bedroom door. Actually not
not listening, but he chose not to push her.
“Aden!!” Call Roni again.
After so many calls, with a sigh of annoyance Chan
get out of bed and go to open the door.
“What's the matter, Oom?” Chan asked in an annoyed tone.
“Bapak has been waiting under.” Roni telling.
Chan glanced at his watch. Then go back inside
room to change clothes. Not long after he came out and went down
downwards.
He found the ultimate who was racking his waist right
at the end of the stairs with furrowed eyebrows.
“Lama really? Poor Mama has been waiting a long time.” Pamungkas.
Chan doesn't seem to care. He continued to pass through the slab
just like that.
In the living room, Hendrana and Haya were also
awaited him. His sister and grandmother were standing there, so Chan passed by
them.
Haya sighed in looking at the attitude of her grandson who
it feels so cold.
During the trip, Chan sat in the front seat
playing with his cell phone. His fingers are agile playing online games that exist
his cellphone. Grandpa and Grandma were in another car.
“Chan want to buy something not for Kakung same Uty?” Ask Pamungkas.
“Serah.” Answer Chan lirih. It is clear that he is
lazy to respond to the slack.
“You're. Can't it be polite if parents talk?”
Dengus. He was also very upset with his son's behavior. “Papa aduin
same Mom just know your taste.” Threaten Pamungkas.
“Free. Mama won't care either.”
Finally, back to breathing deeply. Strive to strengthen
heart with the attitude Chan always showed him.
Roni only dared to occasionally look at Chan who was sitting in the
beside him. He felt adept with his attitude. Chan was a child
a cheerful and polite person to others. But it all seemed to disappear in
swallow time.
Finally told Roni to stop the car at wrong
one of their flower shops. He got out of the car and then got in
into that shop, please,
“Welcome, Sir. Come, what do you want to find?” Greet a girl
young people who immediately welcome the.
The man just frowned. The girl who served him
that seems like a new employee, so he doesn't recognize Pamungkas. If
employees who usually serve him will certainly know because almost every last month
stop by the store to just buy a bundle for Binar.
“Love me the best flowers.” Pamungkas.
“Sorry if you may know who the flowers are for, sir?"
“Make my wife, equal my two in-laws.”
The girl immediately prepared a bouquet of flowers to suit the
ultimate Request.
“What is this same, sir?” Ask the girl while pointing
a bouquet of red tulips. “The word flower means love
eternal and perfect. It is very suitable if you want to be given to the wife of the father.”
I looked at the flowers. It looks so beautiful.
He nodded in agreement with the girl's choice.
“Yes already, love it one. Keep the roses two bouquets yes.”
“Iya, Sir. Please wait a minute.”
Finished paying the interest he bought, came back
get in the car. And Roni immediately drove his car.
Half an hour later, the car that brought them was already
get to the destination. Roni immediately parked the car in the parking lot
be available. Parallel to the car carrying Hendrana and Haya who have arrived
there first.
“Chan, Ease dong main hapeenya. It was until lo. Disrespectful
manners.” Pamungkas Tegur.
Only after getting the reprimand did Chan enter
his phone in his pocket.
They all went to the place where Binar and
both of his parents are. Walk every little road in front of them
and carefully.
“Assalamu’alaikum, Bin. I have come. It was a long time ago
waiting?” Pamungkas Sapa.
“Assalamu’alaikum, Ma.” Chan greeted his mother.
Put down the bouquet of flowers he was carrying right in front
nisan Binar's. He stroked the tombstone as if to pour out his longing for
his wife.
Chan also squatted in front of Pamungkas. He gazes
the name of Binar that was engraved beautifully on the tombstone. There is a great longing
that is how the teenager feels.
Finally, with all his energy to hold back his tears that have been
jostling to get out. He asked for two bouquets of flowers that Roni was holding
and gave it to Chan.
“Nah, please share Kakung with Uty.”
Slowly Chan got up then walked over to eat his Kakung and Uty
on the right and left of the tomb of Binar.
After that they all compactly read yaasin letter to
almarhumah Binar and his parents.
Spilled the tears. He can't help it
any more. Every month he visited his wife's son, and he always cried when he
reciting a prayer for the Dinar.
While Chan, trying to divert his sadness and longing
by plucking out some grass that grew above his mother's navel. Despite
with a roaring chest and just want to roar.
Not even Haya and Hendrana could hold back tears
them. When remembering all the struggles of their daughter-in-law.
They spent almost an hour at the funeral. Until Finally
move on and everyone follows him. Except Chan.
“Come, Chan. We go home.” Take Pamungkas.
The boy still wants to be there longer. It doesn't
care if Pamungkas left him there alone. It's not finished yet
he devoted his longing to Binar.
“Chan?” Call Pamungkas again.
“Biarin aja first. Let's go first. Wait in car.” Haya
trying to understand the longing that his granddaughter is feeling.
Finally breathing pias. But he kept his word
her mother's. They all walked away leaving Chan still faithfully seated cross-legged
on the ground next to his mother's grave.
Chan kept looking at the carving of the name Binar. Slowly it
rub that headstone. And the tears just flowed uncontrollably. It
put his face in.
“Ma,, I miss Mama. Very kangennn. May Mama
all right there, huh? I want to meet Mama. I miss, Ma..” Tears
Chan is flowing more and more. He drowned his face in the navel of Binar.
Spilling all his yearning there. Wishing God all prayers
what he always said would reach his mother.
“Sorry me, ma. Sorry I can't protect Mama
until end. I'm sorry I was so stupid I found out about Mama again
it hurts, but I'm naughty. But now Mama is there?
Kakung same Uty as well. It must not hurt anymore. I miss it too
very similar Kakung same Uty. Nitip Mama yes, kung. Uty also.” Lirih Chan
raised face.
He wiped his tears and then got up and walked
leaving their belly button.
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