
Rangga and his father are currently in the grave of Bu Ratih. Pak Karya was initially confused when he returned home, instead of going straight to the village instead of being taken to the tomb.
"Father.forgive us. We are not telling the truth about the hospital. And now we'll tell you what happened when you were in a coma. My mother has died..."
Rangga stammered when saying it. But he won't cover it anymore. The harsh reality must be faced. Now is the right time to explain it.
"What!?" Of course Mr. Karya Shock. It was hard to hear his wife was gone.
Sintia stood next to her father and then grasped the burly hand that was a little wrinkled.
"This is mom's grave...."
Sintia looked down as if she was telling her father sign language. Pak Karya immediately sat on the wet ground.
"Ratiha...." Mumbled wailing. His heart was in great pain and sadness as it burst out and as if a dagger sliced through his heart.
Pak Karya with a heart that is poignant pray the spirit of his wife to be calm in nature there.
"Mom was calm there. Let's go home..."
Rangga, Sintia and Pak Karya walked together to leave the cemetery. They then headed to the house that had been bought with severance money and now it had turned flat with the land.
Residents were cleaning up the remains to be lifted on a large truck and dumped away from the village.
Pak Karya was stunned to stand up and Rangga tightly grasped his father's hand.
"Our house is no longer here. We will move to another house" said Rangga looking at his father's face that looks sad.
"No papa. This is the best. Don't be sorry,"
Pak Karya smiled with both lips thinned.
"Let's go back to Mr. Jono's house. In the meantime we stay at Mr. Jono's house." said Rangga.
"Come...."
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Meanwhile, suddenly there was a big fire in Mr. Danar's house. Out of nowhere the fire came from, suddenly the room that was used to call ni anker had already burned in half.
Mr. Danar who had just returned home was surprised to see such a huge fire on the roof of his house.
"The fire! The fire!" He screamed but no one heard him. All residents are working together to clean up the rubble in the former empty house.
"Where are the citizens? Why isn't anyone in their house?"
"I have to put out the fire!
Since no residents helped, Mr. Danar ran to fetch water and put out the fire alone.
But his efforts are not comparable to the fire that is so great engulf anything near him.
Almost all parts of the house were burned and the fire grew.
Even the fire had reached the kitchen and made an explosion that burned all the cars parked in the yard.
Mr. Danar is helpless. The fire is out of control. He can only be silent when watching his house and car that makes him called a rich man, now ludes all in the deserter of the red whiz.
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The residents returned in the afternoon and they were also shocked when a resident caught up with them and told of the calamity that left all the property and houses of Mr. Danar to ashes.
"So, Mr. Danar's house is on fire?"
"Yes. And all his cars and property are not left...."
All the citizens are silent. They then flocked to the house of Mr. Danar. Mr. Danar lamented that all of his ruined property was left.
"Prophe sir...."
"Prophey! Be patient! All this because of you. You burned that empty house. And made Ni Anker angry! It's all because of all of you!" Mr. Danar glared at the citizens.
Residents were shocked and confused by what pad Danar had just said.
"What does Danar mean? It has to do with an empty house. What do you mean sir?"
Feeling exhausted if he was one of Ni Anker's students, then he immediately chased away the citizens in his anger.
"Already! Go all of you!"
"But sir.the father's house is on fire. Let's go to Bayan's...."
"Easy! Hurry up, you all go!"
"Let's go....!" The citizens were astonished by his attitude that was indignantly unclear.
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A few days later rumors circulated widely if it turned out that Mr. Danar became rich suddenly because of the transfer from Ni Anker whose house under the bridge near the empty house.
"My heart......"
"My riches...ludes all!"
Mr. Danar became stressed and set up a wooden hut on top of the empty house.
The people will throw him out but they will not. It's like people are crazy. Not changing clothes and not wanting to meet his family.
He also did not want to go home. He now set up a small hut on top of the rubble of that empty house.
And Sintia and her family have moved into a new house.
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