Laweyan Shoulder Woman

Laweyan Shoulder Woman
Chapter 3. FUNERAL


Vishnu's body has now been taken to the cemetery. In a moment, it will be put into a burrow with all mourners watching. There is a clear look of sadness on the faces of Madam Anggraeni and Rista. Meanwhile, only a blank stare was given by Dita to accompany the departure of Vishnu. Without a tear or a cry.


Dita is very uncomfortable with her current state of self. The smell of the carnation in fact can not be kissed by anyone other than Dita himself. Even so, Dita did not know it. The empty gaze that had been attached to him was his way to survive so that the crystal circle did not come out of his two eyes.


Sprinkles of various pickled flowers are now decorating the tomb of Vishnu which is still wet. The smell of fresh earth, smelled like a piercing nose mixed with the scent of roses. However, Dita's sense of smell is just a smell of carnation that is so thick that sometimes makes him almost vomit.


"What is this really about, do other people feel the same way about me?" ask Dita in the heart.


Dita's daydreams were scattered, for a moment she went to silence, following the prayers recited by Mr. Ustadz. Special prayers to pray for the body of Vishnu who has just been buried.


No sobs accompanied the funeral this time. It was at the request of Mr. Ustadz who banned him. Although the heart churned, Dita held it back.


"If you want the deceased to calm down, please don't even have sobs heard during the funeral."


Although it feels very painful, Mrs Anggraeni tries to stay strong. Another case with Rista, who did not cry because her pain had burned a very deep disappointed fire.


Moreover, now he was one place with Dita. Sharing oxygen with her really makes her sick.


"Fuck-bearer woman, you shouldn't have killed my brother!" annoyed.


The mourners present seemed to dissolve in grief. Dita and her extended family did come to mourn, but there was no conversation there. Only silence and occasional chants of prayer flowed with Vishnu's departure.


"Prophey, Son!" said Mrs Sekar whispering near Dita's ear.


There was no response from Dita. Impressed indifferent and no spirit of life from him. Although he heard, but the intention to nod or even say something, did not appear in Dita's mind at all.


Dita still looks shocked, but Rista does not see the look of sadness in there. Only a blank stare was presented, thus making a frightening effect for anyone who looked at him.


The other case with Rista is indigo. He could clearly see the black aura that always enveloped Dita's body.


I don't know why Dita's aura felt the other day. Making Rista easily able to feel even see it clearly. Not in the sight of an ordinary man but in the sight of his inner eye.


"Let's see, your mystical aura is already visible, Dita!"


Rista looked at her sister-in-law once more, muttering, "Holy woman, until whenever I will never consider you as my sister-in-law! Catch that!"


No one dared to invite Dita to speak, because Dita has been silent since the death of Vishnu. Only his faithful mother invited him to speak even though there was no speech from Dita.


"My child! The strong, yes!" said Mrs Sekar in my heart.


Dita's freezing, showing that only Dita's body is there, but her soul is in another dimension. Mrs Sekar who saw it immediately took the initiative to apologize to Mrs Anggraini, Vishnu's mother and her besi. Moreover, the dislike gaze from Rista was clearly visible there.


"Jeng, we also offer our condolences for this incident. I beg her to be clear in order to forgive us."


The eyes of Madame Anggraeni still stared at her son's headstone without looking at the iron that came to her side.


"There is nothing to forgive Jeng, because everything has happened," said Mrs Anggraeni briefly.


"This incident happened against our will, not an element of intent" he added.


"She, I know, there's no need for you to explain anything to us."


Logat and style of speech Anggraeni looks rude not friendly as usual. Madam Sekar.


Not wanting to waste a long time, he also explained that the rumors about the Kusumo family that adheres to the science of pesugihan is wrong.


"Truly, nothing is true, for we do not embrace indulgence."


"This is purely an accident," so said Mrs Sekar who wanted to be emphasized to her iron.


"Yes, I know, Jeng."


For a long time Mrs Anggraeni began to be caught off guard, so it could trigger a small fight. Therefore, he chose to leave his iron to immediately return home.


Moreover, the originally sunny weather is now changing rapidly and very dark, covered with dark clouds that quickly make the funeral atmosphere haunted.


Meanwhile, Rista's gaze was still the same as before. He who did not like the presence of Dita there chose to rush away following the steps of his mother. Sometimes he still turned his head towards Dita and the remaining mourners.


It was very desirable that he told everyone, about who Dita really was. Let no one make her a wife, because of bad events, will certainly befall her future husband or anyone who dares to marry Dita.


However, for some reason when he wanted to talk to Dita, his mouth was tightly locked. Even nature forbade him from speaking. Heavy rain immediately flushed the cemetery area. Not to mention the thunderous sounds of lightning. Lightning flashes are seen occasionally there.


Dita and her remaining family soon left the burial area. Not forgetting before returning home, Dita said goodbye to Vishnu's headstone.


"Mas, I'll go home first. I'm sorry ...."


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