
"Eka, grandma and grandpa are going to Magelang. Grandpa's grandson died. This morning my grandparents went on a plane."
"Yes Eka knows cake. His name is Adi Satya Putra right? He died suddenly at 8. At 8pm to be exact. Died at home, his mother went into his room to wake Adi because it was 8 pm not yet out of the room. That means waking up Adi for dinner. But when her mother held Adi's body it was cold."
"How do you know?"
"Si Adi is here cake. He came last night at 8 pm passing right when Eka just returned home with aunty from the mini market. The Adi was already sitting on the deoan terrace. Looks confused. So Eka asked her name, her house where, why come here. His grandson Ibnu. Kuncoro his father's name and Sriyatun his mother's name, Dinda his brother, Princess and Bela his twin sister."
"You can get the name of everything. The truth is you didn't lie to Grandpa. Because you're talking about it, grandpa got goosebumps."
"Why do you lie to Grandpa? His mother saw that there was a book opened and there was Adi's writing, but it was not finished Adi wrote it. Adi's writing was "My body is not good, every night there is always someone to go but only I can see. I can't tell you the same father and mother, they will say I lied, dream, If I die because I was invited to the creature, I want to be buried under the tree... And Adi asked to be buried under the banyan tree."
"Hahahah, you're being weird. Where there are people who died and have never met or known you, can come and story to that detail. Now the grandfather who said, Eka again ngigau ya."
"God, grandfather doesn't believe. Yes already, grandparents are careful on the road. There was only one banyan tree and Adi wanted to be buried under that tree. Because only in that area were empty, the others were already full. There are eternal inhabitants."
"Yes later grandfather asked and see, it's true if not what you told grandfather. For a long time you were like a psychic heheheh."
Eka just smiled at Grandpa's words. And grandfather forgot that Eka did have advantages inherited from his father's family.
Grandma and Grandpa went to the airport. Eka walked into the room after driving grandpa and grandma into the car.
"Eka, I need you to call my mom or dad."
"You can give them their phone number. If you keep on connecting, what am I talking about? I was considered crazy again. Tell me to call your parents and have you buried under a banyan tree."
"Your grandparents can help. Help me, Eka."
"Yes, I will help you but wait until my grandparents get there."
"Now you call, you record their phone number. You also call me."
"OK."
Eka recorded the mobile number given by Adi.
"Now Eka, yes now."
Eka nodded her head. And immediately call to the number given by Adi.
"Assalamu'alaikum bu Sriyatun. Introduce me Eka. I'm Burhanudin's granddaughter and Mariyah's grandmother."
"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. Oh yea. But his grandparents had not yet arrived. Any messages?"
"Yes mom. Sorry in advance if Eka was sassy. Grandparents and grandmother never tell the mobile number of mother or father, parents of Adi Satya Putra. Also on Ibnu's mobile phone. I got it from Adi myself."
"Oh, so Adi's friend? Please forgive all Adi's mistakes, because Adi died last night. Praying for his grave."
"Amin ma'am. Gini ma'am, maybe I can not explain at length but later you can ask directly to my grandparents. So Adi was buried later in the afternoon at 4. Well Adi had written in a book near her when she wanted to wake up for dinner and the writing was not finished. So Adi asked to be buried under a banyan tree that there was only one in the cemetery."
"I'm sorry Eka, it's just that the land has been dug and I'm not sure if there is a banyan tree there. Because there are many trees too. Do not make the mother dizzy. Now is not the time to joke about Adi being buried where."
"Sorry ma'am, sorry but this is Adi's own request and actually Adi is next to me at the moment. And I just got my mom's phone number today."
Adi's mother hung up the phone from Eka.
"Who's mom?"
"Ngga knows. My name is Eka and she says her granddaughter is Burhan's grandfather. The boy said there was a request from Adi. Don't know if it's here again in a sad mood."
"Yes, mom. Maybe Adi's friend."
"Wis, embohlah. Sak-sak'e."
Eyang Adi next to Adi's parents listened.
"Well, that's Burhan and Mar. I'll ask them later."
His grandfather and grandmother Eka approached Ibnu.
"Sorry just arrived. Hope it's not too late."
"Yet. Burhan, I'd like to ask if you have a granddaughter named Eka?"
"Yes, my grandson's name is Eka. What's up?"
"So your grandson called Sri, Adi's mother and said that Adi had a message to bury under the banyan tree. You mean piye toh? You gave my phone numbers, Kuncoro and Sriyatun to Eka, your granddaughter?"
"Ouch. Sorry Ibn. I never gave your phone to my granddaughter. And also I don't have Kuncoro and Sriyatun phone numbers. I only have your phone number."
"Pa, just tell me about Eka. Let there be no misunderstanding."
"Yes ma."
Finally the grandfather explained about Eka who had advantages and also the incident this morning at home before they went to the airport to Ibnu and Adi's parents.
"Sri, try to get me a book that Burhan says is the same. It's the same writing Burhan mentioned."
"Yes, just a minute."
Bu Sri stood up and walked to Adi's room to pick up her book. After that, give the book to the customer.
"Burhan, I want to know if your grandson really has any advantages. Can you call your granddaughter now?"
"Yes a minute. I'm calling my granddaughter."
Grandpa called Eka, though,. And when the grandfather dialed the number Eka, it turns out that the handohone eye Ibnu rang.
"Assalamu'alaikum eyang Ibnu. Introduce me Eka who called Sriyatun ma'am. I'm the granddaughter of Burhanudin's grandfather and Mariyah's grandmother."
"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. Yes, I told you about it with Adi's mother. Just a minute."
"Gini Eka, eyang want to ask, can you know the sentence written by Adi?"
"Know eyang."
Eka mentioned the words in Adi's book. And tell me everything. Pak Kuncoro and bu Sriyatun saw Adi's writing and it turned out the same.
After finishing talking to Ibnu, Eka turned off his handohon.
"Burhan, can your granddaughter come here now?"
"You mean to ask my granddaughter Eka to come here?" Grandpa scratched his head that was not itching.
"Yes, I can."
"Yes not possible. My grandson dj Jakarta while this in Magelang can indeed be within 1 hour until. And it's 2 o'clock, soon Adi will be buried. You're just there."
"Yes, yeah. Yes already. I tried to call the one that dug the grave. Is there anything empty under the banyan tree. But I'm not sure either."
Ayang Ibnu called the man who dug the grave for Adi. And they told him there was only one banyan tree in the grave.
"Where's Ibn? There really is, like Eka said?"
"Yes Burhan. Your granddaughter's right. How can it fit? Your grandson has never been here. And being taken care of for his permission because said the man who dug, under the tree could not. Dizziness my man."
"Give it to God. There's gotta be some news."
"Amin, hopefully. Poor my grandson Adi." Ibnu tried not to cry.
When preparing to be sholatan, Ibnu's handphone ringed apparently from the person who dug the grave for Adi.
"Eyang, the burial ground for Adi has been excavated according to the demand for eyeang under the banyan tree. And the office guy gave me permission. Because there are people who come and give information to the administrative officer here."
"Subhanallah. Alhamdulillahot. Thanks for the info. Whose name is coming?"
"If his name is not wrong. This is the guy still there."
"Can Eyanh talk to Eka."
"May I give you the phone for a moment."
"Hello Eka? You're in the graveyard?"
"Yes eyang. Eka spoke with the administration officer and got permission."
"Thank you, Eka. Then you wait there."
"Yes Euang."
After hanging up the phone, the face of Ibn's eyes seemed to be in disbelief.
How could Eka, Burhan's granddaughter have gotten here? Ah, later after finishing praying for Adi's body. I'll ask Eka's mind that comes to the grave like the old digger said.
Adi's body was sholatkan and taken to the cemetery.
"Eyang, over there." the grave digger's father came to the eyang car that had just entered the cemetery area.
"Cars can get in there?"
"Can't be eyed. Stop right here and the body's been cut because it's in the middle of this cemetery."
All cars stopped in the parking lot. And Adi's body was cut with a coffin to the place where Adi had requested under the banyan tree.
Finished buried. One by one the mourners went home. Who still lives in the eyes of Ibnu, Adi's parents and his brother and sister and also grandparents.
"Ibnu, already. Let's go home. Because I have to know tonight for your granddaughter Adi."
"While, who's the girl over there?"
Eyang Ibnu pointed towards the front which was more than 500 meters and there was a girl walking towards them.
"Astaghfirullah, that's Eka, my granddaughter."
"Grandfather, grandma. Sorry, Eka forced her to come here so that Adi could be buried according to her request."
"How come you're here."
"Grandfather, later Eka's story yes. Now Eka pamit go home first. Because there are many tasks. The important thing is that everything goes according to Adi. And sorry Ibnu, Kuncoro sir and Sriyatun's mother, Eka can not follow the advice for Adi."
"Assalamu'alaikum." Eka stepped away in the middle of them all still confused.
"Wa'alaikumsalam." They returned Eka's greeting.
The father of the grave digger who saw only a smile looked at the confused faces of Ibnu, Adi's parents and his brother and his grandfather, grandmother.
Almighty Allah SWT, no one knows whether Eka was an angel, or indeed a person. The road was suddenly no longer visible.
The quarryman approached them all and rebuked Ibnu.
"Eyang Ibnu, don't be dumb. Now I can go home."
"Where was that kid?" Eyang Ibnu was surprised at reprimanded by the father of the digger.
"Just left."
"Burhan, was that really your granddaughter?"
Grandpa and Grandma nodded their heads together.
"Yes it's Eka. I'll tell you later. Now let's go home. There's still time left to get home and get ready for tahlilan." Grandpa took them all home and left the cemetery."