My Friend in Grandpa Village

Chapter 102

If destiny could be changed, perhaps all the beings in this world would prefer their own destiny. Including destiny in the terms of death. It has been determined when and where he will dock.

The sunlight of the afternoon was so scorching that it illuminated the earth and its entire contents, however, there was no sign of a girl standing next to the tomb with wet soil and fresh flowers sprinkled on it.

Not far from there, a couple and some people were looking at him sadly. It had been more than an hour that the girl was silent with her blank look. His hands repeatedly rubbed the tomb board and the grave ground that was still wet.

"Rel, please persuade Dena. Om and Aunt have repeatedly persuaded him, but, the girl does not want to move." exclaimed Wira glanced at Fairel who was standing next to her.

"Bring this too." Wira offered an umbrella to Fairel.

"Well, Om." Fairel nodded her head and accepted the umbrella. His feet stepped towards the collection of tombs that seemed to be overgrown with green grass on it. There was only one tomb that still looked wet, and it was Grandpa Hari's tomb.

Fairel stopped her steps as soon as she got to the back of Dena's body. The young man immediately opened his umbrella and pointed it right above his head.

Although Dena realized that there were people coming, but, she still did not want to move from there.

"When are you here?" ask Fairel.

Dena remained unmoved. Both of his eyes were puffy from crying. Maybe now his tears are no longer there because he cried since last night.

Fairel took a long breath. The young man immediately crouched down beside Dena.

"Even if you cry, everything will not return to the back. It's fate, nothing can change it."

Dena was silent. He did not even look at Fairel. His gaze was only fixed on the tomb board that still looked new.

"When do you want? When are you going to cry? I am not sad to see Grandpa there. He must have felt heavy going through the process there."

"Na. You can cry at home. No one will deny you cry, just do not cry here. But you have to promise. After crying, you should smile. It's not good to cry for someone who's gone."

"Don't you promise me grandpa will smile? Grandpa must be disappointed because you broke a promise."

"Grandfather also broke his promise, Rel. He promised he wouldn't leave me." said Dena lirih.

"Grandfather had no choice but to leave. Do you want Grandpa to be sick all his life?"

Dena shook her head slowly.

"home. You're crying enough here."

Fairel touched Dena's shoulder with one of her hands, while the other hand she used to hold an umbrella.

"Gue still wants to be here." refused Dena immediately let go of Fairel's hand.

"No! Now home!" fairel's word without objection.

"Gue don't want to! I still want to be here!"

"GO HOME!!" fairel snapped instantly making Dena's eyes condense.

As if stupefied, Fairel instantly scooped his rough face. He immediately grabbed Dena's body to embrace her even though the girl rebelled.

"GO!!!" Dena rebelled. Now her tears are flowing again.

"Sorry, Na."

"NO! YOU GO NOW!!!" dena shouted accompanied by her sobs.

"Gue won't leave. Sorry for yelling at you."

"Hiksss. Lo evil, lo evil. I hate." Dena's body is weakened. He only resigned as Fairel hugged his body.

Fairel's chest seemed to be hit by a big new one. Tightness and pain converge in one. He regretted that he had yelled at the girl. Yes, right now Fairel has been overpowered by emotions.

"I'm sorry." Fairel repeatedly said sorry. Dena was just crying. Two wounds at once that he felt. The departure of his grandfather and Fairel who snapped at him.

Silent. The atmosphere was momentarily silent. There was only a small sobbing coming out from behind Dena's lips.

Fairel lowered her head to look at the girl's face. It turned out that Dena was asleep in his arms. Fairel looked at the girl's face.

Fairel immediately removed her umbrella, she stuck the umbrella over Grandpa Hari's still-wet grave. Slowly he got up, positioning himself to hold Dena.

Fairel carried him to the TPU post where there were Wira, Cahya, Dewi, and several other residents.

Grandpa Hari is buried in his hometown. After being bathed and heated, they immediately brought Grandpa Hari's body to his hometown. That was the message from Grandpa Hari when he was sick.

Many residents who feel lost at the same time do not believe that the figure of the famous man in their village has breathed his last.

Fairel carried Dena up to the TPU post. Wira and Cahya are actually quite curious as to how Fairel persuaded Dena. Moreover, they had heard the screams of Dena.

"Faith, Om." said Fairel.

"Yes, let's go back. Not good with the guests at home."

"Yes, Om."

"Dena?"

"Let Arel bring it."

"Thank you, Rail."

"Together, Om."

"Come, Wi." take Fairel to the Goddess. The goddess just nodded her head.

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Dena woke up when she faintly heard the sounds of the crowd outside the room.

"Wake up, Na?" ask the Goddess as soon as Dena opens her eyes.

The girl slowly got up. But instantly, his head felt pulsating. Dena grimaced touching his head.

"Slowly." The goddess helps Dena to sit and lean.

Dena fell silent. However, he soon realized that his clothes were different from the clothes he had worn earlier this afternoon. As if understanding, the Goddess immediately explained.

"So Aunt Cahya changed it."

Dena immediately rounded her mouth to understand.

Dena fell silent again with her blank look.

"I know it's heavy. Everyone is sad just like you. But, when to be rewired? Maybe now Grandpa is calm in nature. But, Grandpa is still here." The goddess pointed her hand towards Dena's chest. "You should also get back up the spirit, Na. Your life journey is long. Maybe the test is harder than this. Rise, it is time to rise. Show Grandpa that you can succeed. You can cry, please. No one is forbidden. But, you also have to know and realize that crying over people who don't exist is not good for them."

"There is still tomorrow. Don't get lost in sadness."

Dena bowed to hear word for word coming out from the mouth of the Goddess.

"Please cry if you want. Me, and the others are still here. Many people are supportive." Dewi rubbed Dena's shoulders slowly.

Dena raised her face and took a deep breath. He looked at the Goddess with a thin smile even though his eyes were swollen. "Thank you, Wi. Thanks for making me realize."

The goddess also returned Dena's smile. "Either. Do not hesitate to tell a story if there is a problem. Many love you."

"If you are, baby isn't the same as me?" ask Dena.

"No." answered Dewi made Dena's lips pursed.

"Hahaha, kidding, Na. I told you that everyone loves you. I'm also in it."

Dena smiled at him hearing that.

"Well, that's dong. Smile, don't give me mulu. It will get even worse."

"Gee! What's good?"

"Maha...." The goddess laughed at him. The door to his room was open as well.

"Wahh...What story is there? Laughs get to the outside."

"Hehe, no, Bun." replied Dena smilingly revealing a row of clean white teeth.

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