Teka Teki One June

PILGRIMAGES

" Yes there, don't forget to drink warm water. I hope you don't get sick later "answer Vani who is actually worried about Narra.

When busy cleaning up near the cashier, Vani finds a book. He immediately asked another servant. But , no one claimed to be the owner.

Instantly, he saw Narra passing by carrying the order of one of the Cafe's visitors.

" Ra here first ! " The new Narra giving the order immediately walked over to Vani.

" Is this your book ? " looking at the blue-covered book, Narra nodded his head at the sign that he was the owner of the object.

" It was just a pusisi sis. ." explained Narra to Vani who looked very cool with the book.

" really ? can I read it ? " the question is spontaneous and vibrant. Or rather, he really hoped Narra would give permission to read a book that he said contained poetry.

" Can. But , maybe the content is not as good as you think " replied Narra as it is.

" I will still read it "sahut Vani who is indeed a nutmeg stone, aka recalcitrant.

" Yes already, it's up to sister "Narra then goes to continue her work and Vani reads her pussy book.

First page ..

Smiling is just a lie

and the cry that is evidence of honesty of heart .

If memories are a reason to survive

Feeling lonely as friends and wishful thinking becomes entertainment

Where is justice ?

I want to express unbearable pain

But it can't ...

because trust is just a toy and promises are nothing but chants

After reading the poem, Vani looked stunned as if he was living the poem.

" Why brother ? the poem is weird, right ? " said Narra as soon as he saw the look on Vani's face that seemed empty.

" Your poem is very touching. I want to cry "he replied with glass eyes.

" It's best not to read anymore. Ehh, wait a moment, brother, there was a phone "Narra came out to pick up the phone that just vibrated.

" his poetry is great ! can she write love poems ? then I will ask for his help "vani muttered to herself with a smile.

Enough to make it into the gossip of the surrounding population who think Vani is not sane.

Return to Narra ..

Because this is an unknown number, Narra asked the caller.

" Hello .. sorry who is this ? " he said softly and seemed relaxed.

" What ? who are you ? " ask Narra who was very surprised.

" You don't need to know who I am. I hear you're Lee Ran and Nasya's daughter, the couple Prosecutor and Doctor who died in a tragic bus accident "again he said strange things, even tend to be like he was the closest person to Narra.

" What do you want ? " ask Narra, as if he knew what this man was for.

" Not much. I want you to stay in Indonesia "he replied casually.

" What do you mean ? " ask Narra again.

" I'll give you a warning. If until you try to uncover the bus accident, then your fate will not be much different from your parents.

Take it well "then the guy turns off his phone unilaterally and just dumps his phone into the River.

" Hello hello..... Who the hell ? " Narra tried to call back the number but couldn't.

" Basic ! this must be a disposable phone "

he muttered and went back to the cafe and acted as if nothing had happened.

****

I don't feel like time has passed, but now Narra is in the last semester.

" I'll be Graduating soon. If only Mom and Dad were alive. I'd love for you to come and bring flowers, chocolates, and cakes like when I was parting Kindergarten in Seoul.

Who will come ? I don't have anyone anymore "

murmured Narra alone in his room remembering now that he was alone. Without family, without friends, even friends.

*****

Still on the same day.

When the clock struck at 3pm, Narra planned a pilgrimage to his uncle's grave.

After getting ready, he walked to the elevator. Then book an ojek online and head straight to the public cemetery.

He also bought flowers at a stall near the tomb. Upon entering the burial area , Narra felt a little horrified. In fact, his uncle's tomb is deep inside.

Which means, he had to pass through many tombs first just to get to the tomb of his uncle.

With trembling legs and mouth kamit kamit reciting Ayat Kursi, Surat Al - Falaq, An - Nas.

I hope the tomb does not bother him.

Slowly but surely, Narra continued to step inside.

After shaking for quite a long time, only then could he breathe with relief because he had met his uncle's tomb.

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