The Heart of Anita

The Heart of Anita
Grieving 2



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A few hours ago the body of Oma Susi had arrived in her homeland.


Raindrops soaked the earth accompanied the departure of Orma Susi to her final resting place.Earth and sky seemed to feel what is now felt by the family of Wijaya especially Danil.


On top of the mound of land that is still wet looks Danil bathed with tears that are still wet on his face, the face that was once arrogant now only implied sadness.


He again felt what he had felt when his father's departure.Sandra who saw her son could only gently wipe the trembling body.


Anita was only able to shed tears, she still did not believe the person who had helped her and brought her into the family of Wijaya has now left her for a long time.


"Nil we go home yeah".Take Sandra gently to her son who refuses to go from there.


"Danil still wants to be here ma".


"You know you're sad but you also have to pay attention to your health, son, your body is all wet".Sandra was still trying to persuade her son.


Instantly silent Danil only looked down with tears that were still dripping along with raindrops.


Not long after, Danil finally left the cemetery with heavy steps.


WIJAYA RESIDENCE


Arriving from the funeral of the three men chose to return to their respective rooms to clean themselves.


Danil who finished the bath was about to get out the place that was headed was the work room.While Anita just kept silent to see her husband who was about to come out.


Pov Anita's


After I finished cleaning myself I was going to go to the kitchen to prepare lunch, the atmosphere of the quiet house is not that I care because my focus now is cooking.Until in the kitchen I saw bi Sumi who was about to cook too.


"Let me cook ya".I said to bi Sumi.


"Let me not do my job".Reply aunt.


"Let me just bi". Say it again."Okay, let me help you".Reply aunt.


My aunt and I enjoyed our cooking activities very much and occasionally chatted to fill the saturation while waiting for our cooking to cook.


"According to non.nyonya what Susi is like".bi Sumi asked me.


We are indeed very familiar so that bi Sumi is not too awkward for me.


"For me oma it's everything bi, I used to help me from an accident and oma was very good".I said with a sad look on my face considering how good oma was to me.


"Jeez non.so never almost an accident huh".Aunt was surprised by my words.


"Yes bi and that's where I first met the oma".


Didn't feel the food we cooked was all just laid out on the dining table.


"Bi me up first yes want to call mama and mas Danil.


Tok tok...


“Masss”,Call me again".


"I don't want to be bothered”.Shouted Danil from inside.


“But Mas hasn't eaten from morn”. I'm trying to persuade you again".


" You are stupid or how the hell I said no yes no stupid”.Maki mas Danil to me really made my heart slice again.


“Huffffgggh”.I chose to go from there before Danil was really angry and my goal again was mama's room.


Tok tok tok tok


“Mahh this Anita”,My conversation from outside


“Log in nit ngak locked”.Answer mama.


"Ma it's time for dinner, eat yuk”, take me when I get into my mama's room.


“Mm you first yes nit mama again ngak mood to eat”.Reply mama weld.


“Tapen mama should eat”.I stroked my mother's hand I know that at this time my mother is still saddened by the departure of oma.


“Not you first mama later yah”.Again my mother refused.


“But it's Ma.. ”.Before I finished my words, my mother spoke.


"Anita I don't want to eat if you want to eat Please don't force me”. Cut my mom with a little snarl.


“Good ma forgive Nita for interrupting break mama”.I was a little sad to hear my mother's words.


Pov Author's


Anita went down the stairs with a feeling of sadness and confusion with the words of her mother-in-law who was a little snapping earlier, but she still tried to think positively.


“Maybe mama is tired I can't think that's not cool".Anita said to herself.


At the dinner table Anita was alone without her husband and in-laws, Anita ate in silence there was only the sound of the clanking of spoons accompanying her, the mansion was like uninhabited.


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"*C*we can be sad but we must not be late in sadness".


- St khadijah


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