Trapped in Love in an Old Match

42. Papa Rangga's Tomb

Time showed at 9 o'clock, finished cleaning the room, I went down to the kitchen.

I saw my mom talking to someone at the edge of the pool. When I wanted to get out of the kitchen, I saw that mom was done with her phone. I approached mama.

Mama's face looks very happy after closing her phone. "Mah." Mah."

"Eh, Denmark. Just you're not looking for it."

"Sorry mom, why is it so good?"

"Mama just got a phone call from your coworker and tomorrow you have to go to Japan."

"Aunty wants to go to Japan?" Bella came from behind my mom.

Mom and I looked at the source of the voice.

"Yes, Bell. Sorry auntie."

"Well, it's not so cool with this aunt."

"What this Bella, rich little boy" said I mocked Bella whose face had been bent.

"Where are you going, neat rich gini?" mama

"I want permission to go out, Auntie, can't I?"

"Yes, be careful on the road."

Before Bella left, she kissed my mother's hand and mine, hugging her.

I went back to my room, and so did my mother.

At home there was only me and my mom, aunty went to the market delivered by a driver.

I was so bored in my room, I just spent my time reading novels. I finally decided to go to my parents' grave.

Half an hour later I was ready to leave, just ask my mother for permission.

I knocked on my mom's room door. Mom came out of her room and saw me from the top to the bottom. "Where are you going, Dania?"

"I want to go and grieve my parents, okay?"

Mama was silent for a moment. "May, but wait a minute Mama's coming too."

"Wanna go to my parents' grave?"

"Mama wants to go to the tomb of her father Rangga. Wait a minute."

"Yes, I'm waiting in front of ya."

10 Minutes later, my mom came out of the house. Approaching me who was sitting in the front seat waiting for the taxi I ordered about 7 minutes ago.

Before long the taxi we were waiting for came, my mom and I went straight into the taxi.

The journey to the tomb takes approximately 30 minutes. At 10:45 my mother and I arrived at the tomb.

Before entering the tomb, my mother and I bought flowers first.

"Dania, mama's there." Mama's finger pointed south.

Mama nodded and left me. Then I went to my parents' grave.

20 Minutes later I finished cleaning the tomb and did my parents. I decided to go back to the cemetery gate, when I arrived at the gate I had not found my mother. Maybe mom still took off her longing.

I sat under the trees, holding a cellphone. My eyes shifted, suddenly someone gave me some water to drink. I looked at him, my forehead shriveling to see a man in front of me. "Rangga, why are you here?"

"So I came home but no man and mom gave me a message that mom would go to papa's grave."

"It's a drink." Rangga gave me a bottle of mineral water.

I received the bottle and immediately drank it, indeed from earlier I was very thirsty because the weather today was very hot.

Rangga sat next to me. "You don't want to go to your dad's cock?"

"Your host has arrived?" mama's coming

"Yes, mah." Rangga stood up and kissed her mother's right hand.

"Well, you want to go to papa's cock too?"

"Yes, my mom came home alone. I'm the same Dania wants to grieve papa first. I've taken a taxi, come soon."

"Yes, not papa."

After the taxi that Rangga ordered for mama came, Rangga and I went straight inside, I followed Rangga from behind.

Upon my burial, Rangga prayed for his late father, because the tomb had been cleaned by his mother.

Finished do'a, Rangga's hand held the nisa stone. "Well, I'm here with my wife. Which papa chose for me, papa there is fine, yes, I will always do'ain papa here."

Rangga's tears dripped one by one. I who was already standing back crouched down and approached Rangga. My hand held Rangga's right shoulder, Rangga turned to me.

"Oh yeah, don't cry. It is not good to be agitated in front of the dead." I wiped the tears Rangga fell on his cheeks and mouth.

"Dania, I'm sorry about ya." Rangga held my shoulder and stood up followed by me.

"What are you sorry about?" my words are broken

"I know you've been suffering with me all along. But you tried to be okay in front of my mother. That's why I want to give you freedom."

"What do you mean, I don't know?"

"I've tried to love you and forget everything, but I haven't been able to. So if you want us_"

huts

I stopped Rangga's words, with my index finger, because I knew what this man was going to say.

"I'm not papa, we're going home yok."

"I'm not done talking about it."

"Yes continued, not good in front of your papa's grave."

Rangga nodded then kissed his papa's nisa. We left this place using Rangga's car.