
After talking quite a lot with Madam Ukha, Yanto's body like no energy at all.
He walked back and forth into the living room again, where at this time only the mother and the baby Panji were left.
Tita was invited to go to Bibik Nur's house, because Bibik Nur.
Yanto was seen sitting on the dining table chair, Mother who had moved on the bed waiting for Dede Panji to look at Yanto, then looked at Mbak Ukha who was walking behind Yanto.
Ms. Ukha walked towards her room which is located near the TV room and ate, she was about to change negligee because she had to cook for dinner.
Mother sighed, I don't know what exactly is happening now, I didn't even expect Mirna who had been so good, being a daughter-in-law did not do much weird, either, it can be very uncomfortable after death.
I don't know what exactly is.
Mother has certainly never known much because Yanto and Mirna are a couple who look fine.
There is a problem that seems like they prefer to solve it themselves, never complain to Mom.
Till...
Ooah... Oaaa...
Baby dede Panji suddenly woke up from his deep sleep and cried, Yanto turned to look at the boy, who was now directly grabbed by his mother into an embrace.
The mother painstakingly calmed her granddaughter down lovingly, as if she really did not want the child despite losing her mother and becoming abandoned.
But...
Yanto remembered his goal to come to Mother's house, was that he really wanted to convey his desire to bring Dede Panji.
It's just that, seeing his mother so dear to Panji, it would certainly be very hard for Mom to release Panji in the care of others.
Yanto sighed, he actually did not know what else he had to do at this time.
Listening to everything that Mbak Ukha said, and also the experience of talking with Lukman who actually did not go home, made his brain completely deadlocked.
And...
Shortly afterwards, the sound of Lukman's motorbike entering the yard, just as Mbak ukha came out of his room.
"That's new Lukman."
Says Mbak Ukha, the,
Yanto was silent, his eyes staring at the dividing door of the living room and the vestibule, where surely the lukman would soon appear there.
Tok...
There was a knock on the door, along with the approaching footsteps.
Lukman really emerged from the front room into the living room, he was seen holding a black backpack, his shirt wet with sweat, he was just playing futsal.
"You just got home?"
Ask Yanto.
Lukman nodded, he looked indifferently walking towards a short refrigerator that was not far from the TV shelf.
Mbak Ukha approaches Lukman,
"So Yanto talked to you on the front page, he said it was you, but he didn't come home yet."
Said mbak Ukha,
Lukman, who had just picked up a bottle of cold water, looked back at Yanto,
"Betul Mas?"
Lukman asked to confirm, looking Yanto nodded his head,
"I just got home,"
Lukman then closed the refrigerator door and brought a bottle of cold water to the dinner table.
He took one empty glass from the container, then poured cold water to then directly gulped it to the end.
"Maybe you're hallucinating Mas, you must be sleep-deprived."
Lukman said, putting his empty glass on the table.
Yanto shook his head,
"It can't be a hallucination, it's clear he can talk and shake hands anyway, only then his voice and his eyes change."
Yanto said back to the creeps.
Lukman smiled, he sat down on the dining table chair, and was busy taking off his shoes while talking,
"You're overshadowed by guilt, you better apologize to Ms. Mirna, so that it's over."
Lukman said, then after all his shoes were off, he stood up again and put his shoes and backpack into his room.
Yanto looked at Lukman still with an expression of disbelief his sister spoke so, as well as with Mbak Ukha.
Could he really know something?
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And...
Finally, Yanto also came home unable to say anything to his mother.
He did not dare to say his desire to take the Panji from his mother.
Of course, seeing everything that happened, Yanto already knew that Mother would not allow it at all, especially Mother had not even asked Yanto to leave Tita alone there.
He did not want Tita taken away, he wanted Tita also to be with Mother, so that later Mother could take care of Tita anyway.
Yanto who was really dizzy thinking about everything finally had lost focus when he came home from Mother's house.
The intention is that he will take Tita to the supermarket, so he almost forgot to drive the car to his own house.
"Mother's driving it while daydreaming."
As soon as Tita is upset with Yanto.
Yanto could only force a single smile.
"This is us going to the supermarket,"
Yanto said he drove his car through the house.
When he looked at the house, it was like someone was standing under a tree in front of his house.
The figure turned his back to the street, staring at the building of the house.
The figure of a long-haired female in a white dress dangled to the ground.
Who her?
Inner Tita who can not see the face of the female figure.
Tita who was curious to look up from the window of the car that he opened.
"What's Ta?"
Ask Yanto.
Tita turned to her father and sat in the car seat again.
"There's a man in front of the house, his hair is long, wearing a white dress. Who is it, sir?"
Ask Tita.
Hearing that only when Yanto's hands shook, he immediately braked his car suddenly.
Fortunately, he was still on the streets of a deserted village, if on the highway, it was clearly directly causing an accident.
Yanto had a deathly pale face, looking at Tita in fear,
"We don't like to joke like that, Tita wants you to hang!"
Yanto said,
Tita frowned.
"We're right to see, Tita is not kidding, Tita also does not want you hanging."
Tita said she was afraid to see Yanto angry.
"Where maybe Tita wants you to hang, no Mama alone Tita sad."
Said Tita with teary eyes.
Yanto who saw Tita even became willing to cry finally getting dizzy.
He put his face on the steering wheel and his hands.
Tita looked at her Father in confusion, I don't know what's wrong, where's wrong? Tita doesn't understand.
Meanwhile, in their back seat in the car, the female figure that Tita saw had been there.
Sitting looking at Tita with sadness.
He wanted to hug the boy and say everything was fine. Don'worry. Mom misses Tita too.
I miss Tita very much...
The wind blew from the outside into the car from the windshield of the car next to which Tita was sitting.
The breeze then made the scent of funeral flowers smell clearly in the car.
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