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Remembering dad

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Just for information, the Java-Bali PPKM is extended until August 2, 2021 and only begins on July 26, 2021. So, for the readers if you can still be at home, at home only first yes. 👌

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Today's activities are ended, the time to rest physically and mentally.

It was quite draining for Dian and her mother, traveling from her city to the village where her father was buried.

Arrive at the village at exactly 11 pm, and immediately greeted by his aunt there.

Tokks.tokk...

The knocking of the door was heard in a not-so-large place on the side of the path.

"Assalamualaikum" Bu Ida said hello

"Waalaikumsalam" a middle-aged woman opens the door for them.

"Let's go in" invited the woman who is the older sister of Mother Ida herself.

*Dian POV

My mother and I arrived at my father's birthplace. We decided to stay here for 3 days.

I and my mother were welcomed by my aunt.

Then my aunt let us in, and she said that there was only one room left, which meant that my mother and I would sleep together. That's not a problem for me.

The wall clock shows at 4pm, my mother and I are preparing for the pilgrimage to my father's grave. We walked down the not-so-great path.

After arriving at the cemetery, my eyes went down the tombstone holder there. Yeah, 3 years ago I was put to rest here. Clear water escapes from my eye.

We got to the tombstone you meant. After that we read the Quran.

In my heart I screamed, I haven't had time to please the first man I loved.

I want to tell you what I've been through for the last 3 years. I wish you knew, but I always believed you always saw what we were going through.

Then, we similarly pray for father, may he be in his best place.

Starting in the afternoon, the birds of the sea as if they know what the human experience.

We went back to aunt's house that afternoon. I rubbed the tombstone that read my father's name there. Tears can no longer be weathered, mother feels the same.

"Already, let's go home" Mother asked

5 Steps went, and I turned around again to look at father's grave.

"Well, calm down there. God willing Dian will take care of mom for dad" I muttered with a smile.

"Come on" said Mother

We went home to my aunt's house, on the way home I kept my head down.

Right, I miss the figure of father. No one can replace him, and I always remember what my father said.

"If a man asks you, I always pray that he loves you more than you"

That's what he said tomorrow I'm 17 years old. I who at that time did not understand a little refute the words of father.

"No!! There is no such man in this world. Only you can love me this sincerely"

*POV Author

After remembering her father who left her a few years ago, Dian and her mother rested their bodies.

Assalamualaik....

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