The Goddess of Pigeons

CHAPTER 45: Buried

Everyone was seen gathering and wearing black clothes.

In the tomb, Furqon's mother stood with Am. Furqon's father went into the grave to put his son's body in. Ando is also his best friend.

At first, Ando did not believe this news. But he made sure the news was true. How shocked Ando his best friend since childhood is now wrapped in a shroud in front of him. Unexpected and all happened suddenly.

Am who was standing with Furqon's mother, felt the existence of the angels Mungkar and Nakir. Just below the ground in the form of an earthworm, they were waiting to approach the newly buried body.

"you are not among those who were tormented by the grave of Furqon. It makes me feel relieved." Am's inner with a smile.

I heard their conversation.

"Sir, doesn't this man have any records after 10 years of age? but he's not 10 years old when he sees it now" Mungkar said.

"he was a man who had been shaded by the power of angels because of the fault of one of our people. So when his fate died at 10 years old. After that he was considered dead. Even though he lives by that power." said Nakir.

"so that? he is one of the lucky humans. Because at the age of 10 years there is no sin for him before he puberty" said mungkar.

"yes you are right. He's the only human being who ever had a pure love for one of our kind" Nakir said.

After Furqon was buried, everyone was gone except Am, Furqon's mother and father.

They still can't believe what happened to their son.

After some time, after Furqon's mother vented all her grief. They finally came home.

Our foot steps towards home are 7 steps.

While walking home, Am hears Mungkar Nakir's question to Furqon.

"man robbuka? Who's your God?"

"your face? What's your religion?"

"man nabiyuka? Who's your prophet?"

"kolukuka ma? What's your book?"

"Aina qiblatuka? Where's your qibla?"

"man ikhwuka? Who's your brother?"

While when we came home, there were a lot of police at Furqon's house to investigate the Furqon case.

Am who lost Furqon. Feeling guilty and remembering that he was inside Furqon's house.

Then I decided to leave the house.

He cleaned up his stuff that was there.

Tomorrow Am will go to his mother and father.

3 People were sitting in the living room.

"mother, father, thank you for giving the opportunity to Am to stay here. Am apologizes if Am has any mistakes both intentional and unintentional. After this, I ask permission for my father and mother to leave here" said Am.

"Am why don't you just stay here? you can accompany your mother at home" Furqon's mother said.

"sorry mother, instead of Am refusing to stay. But if Am stays here Am will remember Furqon" said Am.

"if that's your decision, Am, fine please. But if one day you want to come back. Come back! the door of our house is always open to you" said Mr Furqon.

"thank you, mom. Am saying goodbye." said Am.

"wait son, in the kitchen there's some rice. Bring it for your provisions, son." said Furqon's mother.

"is this what it feels like to have a family?" inner Am.

Hearing Furqon's mother's attention, Am's heart felt touched.

"good mother." replied Am with a smile.

Mom brought some food to Am. Indeed Am never felt hungry, but he wanted to appreciate what Furqon's mother gave him.

That afternoon everything was ready. Am put his foot out. His legs were too heavy to step. But this is a way to erase his guilt.

The first place Am went before leaving Furqon village was the sea coast.

This is where the journey of Amphitrite as a Goddess will begin.

Looking to the right, he recalled the memories of the beginning of the meeting he and Furqon had. When the full moon shines, that's where they start talking as fellow humans.

Some of the work done by Am.

"Not everything we love will always be on our side. Because everything belongs to the God of the universe." murmured Am.

The sun is starting to set. Am still sitting there. Until the night of picking up.

Suddenly the lightning struck the sea.

"koraaaaaaash"

After the lightning struck the sea, the Adjutant of the leader appeared.

"Mr wants me to pick you up Amfitrite" said the adjutant.

"alright" replied Am.

Am followed the Adjutant who was in the form of lightning. Am turned into a pigeon.

After the trip to Nabastala. And get there. Am follows the Adjutant towards the leader's room.

"come in!" adjutant.

I entered the leader's room.

"i fulfill the call of the Master" said Am.

"congratulations on the success of your mission Amfitrite. Now you can come back" said the leader.

He was silent and there was no happy face on him.

"i don't want to go back, sir. I'm sorry." said Am.

Hearing Am's reply the leader felt shocked.

"what do you mean Amphitrite?" leader says.

"i don't want to go back to being an angel sir. Sir has known if I always violate the Nabastala Act. If you are pleased, allow me to settle on earth and help beings who need help" Am said.

"Amfitrite." cried the leader.

Suddenly the leader felt indignant because of the decision made by Am.

"Ajudan, get this selfless angel out of my room" said the leader.

Adjutant approaches Amfitrite.

"i'm going out Adjutant" said Amfitrite.

As Am exits the room, Am realizes that this may be the last thing he comes to Nabastala. By waiting for Rei to open the gate again, Am wandered around for a while there.

"Master" said Rei.

"i don't think about this angel Rei. Did I just eliminate him along with his brothers?" leader says.

"better you try to ask God first. How good." said the adjutant.

"No. He deserves not to come back here. Get him out of Nabastala Rei!" Decide leader.

"well sir" said Rei.

Finally Rei walked out of the leader's room. Then he approached Am who was looking around Nabastala there.

"Am you need to get out of here" said the adjutant.

"huh, even if you don't tell me to go, Rei. Quickly open the gates of Nabastala for me." said Am.

Am furious at Furqon's death. This made him even more resentful about the angelic rule. And no more being an angel.

The adjutant opened the gates of Nabastala for Amfitrite to leave.

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