The Mighty Lord's Amorous Asmara
Chapter 20
Disappointment is there!
Inwardly Bebi continued to wonder why her father had gotten to that extent. Not want to tell the disease he suffered to his own child, and even the death of Bebi was not told.
Why why anyway?
What harm?
What's the matter until her father does such an absurd thing?
Complete already! Bebi really felt himself a pesky carrying child that was worth throwing away. That's not what his father thought all this time?
After Bebi's cry began to subside, and the girl's condition was a little calmer than before, Wicaksono immediately took Bebi and Rico to the funeral of Bebi's father in one of the luxurious burial areas in the Kerawang area of West Java.
The sky was a little cloudy that afternoon, the car that the three of them were riding stopped at a luxurious tomb area which was mostly inhabited by the corpses of the rich.
The corpse that used to have a lot of property and high power. It consisted of officials and successful businessmen, and was now lying helplessly under a mound of dirt.
Look at!
Now they are all equal in the eyes of God! No one sees the richest and the poorest. There is no one most beautiful and most handsome. To make matters worse, no one can take their luxury home and loved ones to the grave.
In this place their bodies will remain eternal. If during their lives they were always proud of the world, now no one can boast let alone the property they once had.
They all fell asleep with the same fate on top of a luxurious grave whose top was made so beautiful—As if it was the garden of Heaven.
Bebi got off the car led by Rico. He was wearing an all-black shirt, complete with sunglasses to cover his eyes.
"Slow down!" Rico helps support Bebi's limp body. Slowly the man began to be of use as a husband-husband.
"Street strong?" Wicaksono glanced at Bebi who seemed to be very troubled in taking a step. "Take your wife, Rico! You're the husband what piggy piggy bank? Seeing a wife like that instead of being carried is acting like a fool!"
Wicaksono breathed. His eyes stared at the furious Rico who had no sensitivity at all.
The man doesn't care about his father's babble. He looked down to see the face of the firecracker. "Do you want me to carry?"
"That's right? He doesn't want to!" sumpul Rico was proud. "What do people have legs to hold? Just led! Baby prefers this." Rico embraced Bebi's shoulders tighter. Though Bebi road trouble due to the colony of his closest friend Dipsy. Basic don't know yourself!
Oh my God, my son!
Wicaksono's breath sounded increasingly violent. Then it just mixes with the air.
If it was not at the funeral there might have been a scene of a fistfight, he thought.
It didn't take many steps to reach Bebi's father's funeral. Right next to the big gate, there was a headstone bearing his father's name stuck.
"A—yahhh!"
Baby covered his mouth in disbelief. A few moments ago he was still hoping that this was all just a dream. But the red earth with a tombstone inscribed with his father's name broke all Bebi's hopes. The father whom he had longed for his warmth had truly left.
"Calm your heart! Don't make your father up there sad." Wicaksono stroked Bebi's shoulder. The girl began to stand beside her father's tombstone without saying a word.
Now everyone also gathered on the wet tomb of Bebi's father with a moment of silence.
Attending the eater was like waiting for his turn to die. Now you, tomorrow I. Simple terms like that.
Wicaksono began the event by pouring a bottle of rose water from the top of the tombstone down.
"I'm coming again. This time bring your son, Di!" His face turned sad and bewailed the fate of his best friend. Maybe soon his position will be the same fate as his best friend.
Rico who did not feel very sad trying to find busy by sowing flowers on the ground. Everyone began to fall silent without a word.
Bebi looks down with his hands looking up at the sky. Flanked by Rico and his father-in-law, he begins to say the simple prayers he can. Rico and Wicaksono did the same.
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