
Nafisa has finally been allowed to go home and she is now home.The funeral of the head of the hamlet will be done tomorrow morning.
Hasan is now in the police station with some relatives far from the village chief to get things done.
The house of the head of the hamlet has been crowded with people from the village and neighboring villages. A lot of people talk about it, and forbid their kids from going out for a week. They are wary if the atmosphere returns like the last few years in their village. Massacre streak !.
The next morning the funeral of the head of the hamlet was attended by many people, after completion they immediately left the burial place regularly.
Naraya was still lying next to his grandfather's grave accompanied by his distant relatives.
Hasan approached looking at the mound of fresh land he crouched down and rubbed the headstone of the hamlet.
"Sorry," he murmured and stood up and left the cemetery.
"Aden," Calling the eunuch sir who had been waiting beside the funeral path, Hasan turned his head, and found the eunuch sir approaching.
"What's the matter sir?," asked Hasan a little beak.
"That's, there are some people looking for Aden, let's come with me Aden" he said, pointing the way.
They walked away on the path to the plantation.
"Who's the guy looking for me ?,"
The eunuch did not answer, but after being away from the crowd they stopped "So They're here Aden" said the eunuch.
"But this is the plantation sir, who wants to meet me here?" said Hasan.
"So the guy here is Aden,"
"Oh it turns out you're a doom guy" said a tall man, his face white but a little thin.
Hasan turned to the source of the voice, looking at the person approaching towards him.
"Hey, why are you silent?, Surprised?, you should be behind bars, because you're dead, the hamlet's head" he said, pressing his index finger against Hasan's chest.
Hasan brushed off the hand and stared intently, "People with a lot of nonsense need to be suspected" Hasan replied.
"Did you say?, a man like you dare to accuse me?," Didn't accept that man had grabbed Hasan's collar but hastily brushed him off.
"You're just an outsider who hears stories, you're not an eyewitness, either, so take care of your words" Hasan said.
The man chuckled at Hasan's reply "Hey clumsy!, I'm her future husband Nafis and soon we'll get married, you know not my family of distinguished people, you know, so remember who here is an outsider?!, Your family is dead all you are nobody Hasan!," he said with bragging.
Hasan was silent for a moment, there was a disappointed vibe in his heart when he heard Nafis already had a candidate.
"Your status is still prospective, unmarried, so not yet a family,"
The man was furious at Hasan's reply, then grabbed Hasan's collar tightly.
"Who are you, huh?!, So arranged, I warn you stay away from Breath, and stay in the bars, you do not deserve to approach it !,"
"Don't say much you !,"
Hasan just shrugged his shoulders indifferently, he did not want to serve the man who did not have the job.
"Come uncle, there is still a lot to be done," Invite Hasan who immediately left them. It looked an annoyed streak from the young man who was arguing with him.
Kasim took a breath and glimpsed at the young man wearing the suit and immediately followed Hasan back.
***
A few days had passed but the incident was still unfolding in the village, seen some people peering from the window booth looking at the family of the head of the hamlet which was in the courtyard.
"Take care of yourself" Mak Sanah told Nafisa, who will be staying with her family in the city.
Nafisa nodded, "Iyak Mak, thank you for all this time, Mak and his family always help us in any circumstances, thank you Mak," he said and seen clear details dripping from the corner of his eyes.
Mak Sanah rubbed Nafisa's black hair as if taking off her daughter. Nafisa got in the car and they left the village.
Meanwhile on the other side not far from the place was a pair of eyes that looked at Tampa blinked, watching the departure of Nafisa who he wanted to prevent but he had no power to do so.
"Den, Aden," Call Mak Sanah surprised Hasan who was struggling and immediately looked at Mak Sanah.
"Yes Mama ?,"
Mak Sanah patted Hasan on the shoulder several times while smiling thinly, "No one knows the path of Aden's destiny there is a meeting there is a farewell, let's go back Aden," asked Mak Sanah,
"Aden," call Mak Sanah to wake me up from the daydream.
Well that's the end of my visit to the land of my birth Nanda, after a few days of the incident I returned to the island region to continue my education" Hasan closed and drank his mineral water.
The solemn Nanda listened to the story and the fickle look of Tampa she realized had depleted the mineral water in the bottle.
"Then what happened after that?, How did you get to meet again?, Then what was the fate of Ayati's aunt?," asked Nanda who was very curious because Hasan had not explained it.
Hasan saw the clock in his hand because the sun was getting stinging.
"It turns out it's noon" Hasan murmured and Nanda automatically took a look at her own watch.
"Oh my goodness!, it's 11 o'clock?!," said Nanda shocked to see the clock in his hand, he hurriedly stood up, he was,
"I'm sorry Hasan I have to go pick up my son at Kindergarten, bay!, remember you have to tell me the follow-up !" He said and hurriedly left.
"Oh, okay, watch out Na,"
hasan answered and resuscitated himself in the iron chair of the garden, wiping his face and short hair.
"Why should I remember that incident again" he murmured and left.