The Her Wedding Dress

CH11-Rome

Indira, Malik and Akbar walk down the street

on the way to Malik's house. Silence was still created between them. Already

there is no energy left. Too many tears are wasted

make their energy drained.

Their only desire is to go home..

Go home to a small house that was always filled with laughter and happiness.

Malik's House.

The three of them stopped and stood in the courtyard

homehouse. From the inside there are many mourners who are still crying over the departure of Ms. Ma

Sri lank. Their feet were heavy to step inside. Fear of tears

who fell again.

Seeing his children have arrived, Bu Mega who

still busy meeting the mourners inside the house immediately stood up and

approaching them.

“Nak, there are still many people here. Let's mama, papa

same papi you guys who met them. You go home and rest at mom's house

yep. Mama's gonna ask someone to make anterin eat you.” Bu Mega holding

malik's shoulder, understood how heavy the burden he was carrying was.

Akbar nodded his head and guided the others

in order to immediately return to the house of Indira, which is only 5 houses away from there.

When it began to step, the voice of Bu Mega again sounded and made Akbar

put his hand on Malik's shoulder. Turn around to Bu Mega

“Acbar..”

“Iya mah.”

“Mama titip Malik with Indira yes son. Here you are

the biggest, you take care of them. Mama knows you must be sad too, but

I hope you can cheer up Malik and Indi. Don't forget to eat

dear”

Bu Mega rubbed Akbar's cheek gently. Lay down

hope that Akbar can entertain his friends. After nodding

chief, Akbar passed by leaving Bu Mega and went back to his best friend.

They walked towards Indira's house with

limp as if there was no buffer in his body. Arriving at the door,

Indira turned her head to Akbar. Pointing the flower pot that is next to

door with his head.

Akbar walked closer to the flower pot, as if

understand the meaning of Indi sign language. He felt the inside of the flower pot, and

stand up after getting what he's looking for. Akbar opened the door

using the key obtained from the flower pot.

The three of them walked towards the living room

use the remaining energy. Malik immediately broke his body

above sofa. Indira chose to enter the room and replace the

his clothes.

Not long ago, there was a sound from the front door

homehouse. Akbarpun immediately stood up to the source of the voice.

“Jang, this is your lunch. Bu Mega asked

please help me get him here. There are still many people in Malik's house, if necessary

call mamang yes.”

It turns out that the one who came was Malik's neighbor

bring 3 pieces of rice box Bu Mega. Akbar thanked the people who had brought them lunch. He also advised that Bu Mega not to worry about his condition and his sahabbat.after his guests left, Akbar immediately brought in and

put the lunch box in front of Malik.

“Lik, eat first. From yesterday we did not exist

the eat”

Akbar painstakingly prepared lunch for

his pals. He only prepared for Malik and Indira, but himself there was no intention to touch the food.

Seeing that his friend had no taste for food, Indira

just came out of the room directly sitting next to Malik. He raised his head

Malik and put it on his lap.

Without further ado Indira took the rice box

it's in front of Akbar.

“You want to eat for yourself what I bribe” Indira

started to spoon the rice into Malik's mouth which was still closed in his lap.

Malik just shook his head slowly

“You think, if you don't eat Ibuk

losing it?? No lik. I'm just as sad Akbar is too. But you don't

gini rich. You have to eat, if you get sick who wants to

ngurusin huh?”

Heard Indira's voice in a slight tone

upset, Malik starts to wake up and tries to sit down. He looked at Indira and

Akbar alternated.

“Sorry yes” Malik's voice starts to sound.

“aaaa. Open your mouth cepet” Indira spooning

a full mouthful of Malik, and Malik obeyed what Indira said. Saw

Malik had already started eating, Akbarpun immediately took another rice box and started

the meal. While Indira ate with the same spoon as Malik.

“You two should eat a lot. If it doesn't

eat, get energy from nowhere. We have to keep strong dong. Gini rich

continue, pity mom papa sama papi. They must be sad to see us sad. Motherfuck

also love it when we like this.”

Akbar Manggut-mangut hear the ravings of Indira.

Malik's mouth was still full of smiling food.

“You if you are rich mothers who are angry again

his son Ndi” Finally Malik let out his voice and looked at Indira with

muddied. It seemed like Indira's nagging managed to make her slightly rise up from

his sadness.

“haha, is it a bar?? Gapapa said

Mothers are also important that you eat. Come aaa again, open her wide mouth”

Indira feeds Malik again.

A few moments they eat while talking

it just takes away the silence between them. After the meal, Indira

immediately clean up the leftover food waste and return to sit beside

Malik.

“Ndi, tomorrow what day??” ask Akbar

“Friday. Why?”

“tomorrow we skip school yuk. All right, weekend

also a vacation. How?” Akbar offered a brilliant idea. Malik is only

nodding slowly as a sign of his agreement.

“why bar??” ask Indira curiously

“We go to lembang yuk. ngademin soul and body

we're. How?”?

Indira immediately enthusiastic to hear the offer from

Akbar. His face immediately shone when he heard the word Lembang.

Yes, Lembang is a favorite place for them, as well,

especially Indira. For them the villa in Lembang is the most

fun for them. Cool air, vast tea gardens, and

of course, the star binoculars are not far from the location of Pak Adi's villa.

“okedeh. I'll say mom is the same

cemented. How?” ask Indira

“You guys also ndi papi. Biar ramean's. Ye

want a lik??” Akbar's question was greeted with a smile and a nod of the head

from Malik.

Malik thought, perhaps by going to the villa

can refresh his mind. It can help his heart to

the departure of Ms Sri.

“Lik.” Akbar started to open the conversation again

‘hmm?”

“We are always there for you. Our parents were

your parents too. So never feel alone ya”

The warm smile given by Akbar makes

malik's heart was a little open. He realized that his mother's departure was indeed

it hurts, but it opens the end of everything. There are still many people with

sincerely love him.

They talked in the guest room for a long time.

Talk about simple things that can make them forget about sadness

which is being experienced. At least if they are together, the burden they feel

a little lighter.