Sacred Tomb

Alms in the tomb

After the Asar prayer, HP Damar rang, after connecting, after connecting,

"Yes Ita..?"

"Sister, he said he wanted to take the road - a weekly night bike ride?"

"You don't want to make a pilgrimage to the tomb of Kyai Pamenang."

"May, it's okay. Than in a room alone.

Ita is also tired of playing in malls, discos. Now Brother pick me up huh, at home, it's almost five o'clock. "

"Siaaap," Damar replied then headed for the parking lot.

Shortly thereafter Damar drove through the city hall.

After entering the elite Garden The Lux housing, the Damar motorbike stops by the roadside in front of Ita's house.

"Good afternoon Mr. Damar," said Mr. Edi the driver.

"So, too, Mr. Edi."

"Please enter Mr."

"Thank you, sir" Damar replied, then headed for the entrance,

"Assynoltom..."

"Waalaikumsalam" answered Maya's mother,

"Look Mas Damar.

Ita, Damar's here."

"Yes Ma, Ita told Damar's brother to come here."

"Hemmm, wear a long-sleeved shirt, wear a veil, just more beautiful this Mama's child."

"You go to Ma's pilgrimage, to the tomb of Kyai the same Winner of Damar's brother. Ride the motor."

"Oooo, yes.

Not under the car, between Edi's men."

"Not asik Maaa, once - time riding a motorcycle.

Ita left first yes Ma, salim ," Ita said then kiss her Mama's hand.

"Alhamdulillah... Now I can kiss her Mama's hand.

Heart - heart yes.

Mas Damar, be careful, don't speed."

"Yes Aunty, assalamualaikum."

"Getishalight."

Damar and Ita slid out the housing. Soon after, the adzan magrib roared, Damar turned his motorbike at the roadside mosque.

"Sister, I'm not under the mukena" Ita said.

"In the closet of the mosque a lot of mukena, let's pray first," said Damar.

"Ok, okay."

******

After completing the prayer, Damar and Ita continued their journey towards the city of Sidoarjo.

"Haduuuh, stuck," said Damar

Ita, do you know Sabrina, a member of Hello Kity?"

"Know well, but not so great. Sabrina is familiar with Sari the leader of Hello Kity group.

What's up, Fancy?"

"No, I have a crush on you."

"Haha!

Joking around you Kak. I don't have a crush on Brother."

"Is it true that Sabrina has her own company?"

"What's wrong, brother?"

"What, just ask. I heard the rumors."

"Hmmm.

Aye right. Sabrina is the son of a conglomerate from Semarang. His father Semarang, his mother is original Surabaya.

Sabrina is two brothers. Her sister is also a girl. Reportedly, his sister studied in the city of London England.

If Sabrina has her own company, it could be in love with her Papa Mama.

Ita also has its own company. Some of my Papa companies, on my behalf. So, having a company can be a legacy.

Not rich you. You are independent, your own effort. If me and Sabrina had an inheritance."

"If you have your own company, it means you have trillions of dong money," said Damar.

"Yes Kak, but the money is in the central bank of Hong Kong. When I'm 17, I can use that money.

If it is now, I have personal money. From my stock and cosmetics business."

"When have you been playing stocks?"

"Since 3rd grade Junior High."

"You know what Sabrina is?"

"Silver has a crush on Sabrina. How does Sabrina go on?"

"Just ask."

"Reason!

Sabrina is like me. Work foya - foya. Pleased dugem, happy drug consumption.

Sabrina loves the streets and luxury shopping. Not stingy with him."

"Do you know much about Sabrina?"

"Yes you know, my sister, my Papa Sabrina, my Papa's business friend."

"Here you go, let's go down, just stick it like a stamp," said Damar.

"Yeah." Yeah."

"Let's pray first, Mumpung eight o'clock, worshipers next to the terrace of the mosque."

*****

After the isak prayer and the evening sunnah prayer, Damar and Ita pilgrimage at the tomb of kyai Pamenang.

Finishing the pilgrimage, Damar and Ita sat in a coffee shop not far from the tomb.

"Isn't he hungry?"

"Harap Kak, haven't had dinner yet.

"You want satay?"

"Well, long time no satay.

I ordered 20 skewers of chicken together lontong."

"Sir, are there many satay?"

"There's still a lot of it."

"Make chicken satay 20 skewers sir, same lontong. Goat satay 10 skewers same lontong too.

I'm sitting in the lesehan stall of the blue tent is yes sir."

"Yes, it's."

******

"Sir, ask for coffee with one milo warm one. Aqua cold two."

"Yes, just a minute."

"Ita, you look so beautiful wearing a veil," said Damar.

"Hehehehe, could you brother. I think she still has Shinta."

"How is Shinta" asked Damar.

"Well - all right. He's been quiet since he left you. Not usually kayak If fit again get together - get together.

He asked me about Brother."

"What's the?"

"Hi hi, immediately excited if the name Shinta.

Shinta nanya gini time to gather - gather at the cafe on Sunday night.

Ita, are you now in a relationship with Damar. You see, I see your status in WA is very friendly dinner at the guardian's grave.

Unanswered, Damar is not my girlfriend, Damar is just a friend but friendly. Eeee he laughs."

"It's just drinking."

"Thank You Sir."

"Depart, this is Mas Boss, the satellite."

"Sir, how many skewers are left?"

"There's about 200 san Mas."

"How much is 10 pricks?"

"Chicken 10 thousand mas. If the goat 15 grand."

"Wrap everything, sir. In the wrap of 10 stitches 10 stitches, the rice is separated, sir.

When you're done, you love the same people who sit in the mosque."

"Ready Mas. Ready."

While eating satay, ita asked,

"Sir, why is the message satay 20 packs kok given to people in the mosque?"

"Gift, share with others."

"Oh yes.

You're just like my Papa. Alms-like. Having known Gus Farid, Papa often alms and shares the same people who do not have."

"That's my mother's message, and Kyai Ndaru's message.

doing good will get good.

Second, mumpung Damar's brother again have money."

"Sir, the rice pecel is still there" asked Damar.

"There's still plenty of water, it's still late afternoon."

"How much is the pack?"

"10 thousand peyek fish equal omelet. 12 thousand chicken fish."

"Wrap 100 yes sir, the seasoning is separated. Please put it in the mosque, sir.

Equal aqua water is also 100 bottles."

"Yes, it's."

*****

Shortly thereafter.

"Mas, the satellite's been shared with the people in the mosque."

"Yes sir, thank you. How muchisit?"

"The same one that's eaten here, so 395 mas."

"This is the money sir."

"Thank you very much."

"Same - same sir."

*****

It doesn't feel like 12pm. After paying 100 packs of rice, Damar and Ita slid towards Surabaya.

"Sister, come home?"

"Yes, it's 12 o'clock, your mom's worried you're not coming home."

"Wouldn't worry, it's too late.

Yes, come home, Ita has also begun to sleepy."

Night continues to propagate, Damar motor speeding with a cold flutter accompanied by dew powder flying.

Almost an hour later, the motorbike stopped in front of Ita's house.

"Yes, get up, get up."

"Yes" replied Ita,

"Be careful, brother, see you soon.

Assalamualaikum."

"Getishalight."

*****

Arriving at home, Damar immediately entered the room and laid down his body. Not long after, Damar fell asleep.

*Connected.