TRIPLE Z (Zafir, Zafran, Zafira )

After the Traveling of Buni

Dad is still accompanied by Daddy unraveling his grief. After mom's funeral.

"Rief.." call Daddy.

"There's still me. We enjoy our old age accompanying our children, our daughters-in-law and grandchildren." comfort Daddy.

"Wi, I didn't expect. Shakira was so lost to me." Dad's voice sounded raucous.

"Ikhlasin Shakira, so that the path is bright," said Mr. Wijaya.

"See our grandchildren. They all lost their bunny!" dad continued, his heart is as sad as Dad's.

But the portions are different. It seems like he lost half his life. While Daddy he was amazed by the patient figure.

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In the living room, Zafira met his classmates who takziyah expressed condolences for the passing of the grandmother.

Julian and Zafran are busy meeting guests of their business partners.

Zafira's husband is not too dizzy with his wife's guests because they are all girls.

"Fir, that's the one in your brother's corner huh?" point one of Zafira's college friends towards Zafir who still looks sad.

Zafira slightly smiled as she looked at Zafir.

"No. He's my twin sodara." replied Zafira.

"Oowhhh..."

"Beauty,"

"Have you got a girlfriend yet?"

"Or... Don't get married?"

Zafira replied, Malik and Devan appeared with Fely.

Fely the girl immediately hugged Zafira uttering her condolences.

"Fel's father, Zafir needs us!" malik stopped his second embrace.

Fely also took the time to greet Renata who was guarding Ara and Ayra because Aqeela was meeting her worship mothers with Mommy.

While Al, the young man had been informed but was not allowed to go home because it was still in the framework of the exam.

Malik, Devan and Fely sat down near Zafir.

"Fir...!" call Malik.

Zafir looked up briefly at his three friends.

"Fir...!" reset Malik.

Zafir this time looked up longer but looked back down.

"Fir, you sad bole. But don't be too late no good!" malik.

"Lik..." Zafir hugged the body of his best friend, immediately crying that from early morning he was able to hold out too.

His voice is so bitter. Malik stroked his best friend's back slowly.

"Your task now is to pray for the nuns" whispered Malik.

The young man loosened his embrace. Wiping her tears.

"I'm sorry yes, you guys came here just to watch the crybaby," said Zafir.

"Make Fel, come here." Zafir looked at Fely with a sad face.

The young man did not have many friends like Zafira or Zafran.

The closest friend since long ago was just Darren, but I don't know where the young man is now. After Buni's funeral, the boy was not seen again.

Malik, Devan and Alif are closer to Zafir after Zafran marries Renata and is busy with his wife.

Fely only nodded at Zafir's words.

"Friends of classmates nitip greetings and join in mourning," said Fely.

"Thank you" said Zafir without looking at Fely.

"Fir!" a voice surprised him.

It turns out that Darren came with Wanda and their mother.

Yuna and Via had already joined Aqeela and Ocha who had come first.

"Where are your mama-mama?" tanya Zafir took a deep breath with the presence of Darren.

"Sama Umma's. Let them be the same Umma. We mustn't bother!"

Zafir just nodded, he also understood Ummanya need friends to entertain and support him.

The young man hoped that with the presence of his friends, Umma could be a little entertained.

Towards Maghrib, the whole genk of Umma and Buya came. Not only for takziya but also attending lectures.

Wawan with Nabila who was pregnant with a second child.

Ronald is still durable with Hasna without a baby.

Vian came with Dinda. While Rere is at home, not allowed to join by the lonely grandmother.

Don't forget Doni and Mita who have been busy since morning.

The presence of friends Umma and Buya brings a slightly different atmosphere.

The hilarious mannerisms they performed were enough to make Aqeela laugh.

Even until the end of the study, the former gangsters still throw jokes without remembering the age.

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In memory of Buni, the family held a seven-day study.

After seven days of the death of Buni. Dad started to take his life back.

I'm trying hard to face reality. As a mere child puppet, Aqeela tried to take the time to just ask the condition of her parents.

To fill his old days father spent more time in the mosque.

Moreover, there was no longer a beautiful woman who always waited for him to come home with the smile that he longed for.

Friday morning.

Father prepares for the mosque before Friday prayers begin.

Even since ten o'clock, the old man was already in the mosque. Start sweeping, mopping, until preparing the pulpit of the priest.

Once all is ready, the father sits near the pulpit to multiply dhikr. Recall the sins he committed in the past.

Waiting for the pilgrims to arrive.

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As for Aqeela, to expel her longing every day she took the time to visit the tomb.

Praying mother.

Mommy and Daddy are alternately entertaining their children, daughter-in-law and grandchildren. Special Daddy plus entertaining Dad.

Zafir, that young man is just like Umma lost. But he looks stronger outside. But every night in his prayer as he slipped the name Buni, he also broke his defense.

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"Fir...!" call Malik as soon as he sees Zafir sitting alone in the cafeteria enjoying Cak Gundul meatballs.

Zafir only glanced at it and continued to enjoy the meatballs.

"Fely where?" ask Malik.

"Do not know? what am I supposed to do to know where the kids are going!"

"Yes, that's the perfect time, that husband!" ledek Malik's.

"It's not that easy, Jo. Paijou!" reply Zafir.

"Hadeeh, my name is Malik. Not Paijo." Malik protested.

"Paijo's name is better than Malik's." Zafir grabbed a cracker that was in the jar.

"Where's it from?"

"That's the title of the song aja use Paijo, not Malik or Zafir," teased Zafir with a whimper of victory.

"Well...!" Malik was caught off guard by the words of his best friend.

"Fir, payin siomay dong!" Malik looked at the lazy Zafir.

"You're going to pay me back!"

"Wkwkkkk. But seriously I'm a laper, don't bring cash!"

"Reverse triple!" Zafir offered Malik a blue note.

"Open a loan shark, nih!" ledek Malik's.

The young man knew Zafir was just joking.

Deliberately he was a little maksa so that the mood of Zafir who still looks grim can be more colorful.

Malik still sees there is sadness after the loss of Buni. But that's not all. Malik only thought there was something his best friend was thinking.

"Why the hell?" face Malik.

Zafir shrugged his shoulders once.

"Something's wrong, right?" repeat Malik again.

The clear-eyed young man who was still wearing his white peci looked at Malik.

"Your mouth can be pinned, but your eyes can't be boong" Malik said.

The young man caught there was another sorrow besides the loss of the Buni.

Zafir looked at Malik with repeated long breaths before finally opening his voice.

"Yesterday Om Doni and Aunt Mita meet me...."

"Don't tell me that..."

"Yes..."

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