
At the late father's house, the house seemed to start to quiet, after the funeral was completed.
Father's tomb is right next to Insha's mother, the father always said if someday he went home, he wanted to be next to his beloved wife.
For that reason, Hanafi also tried to make it happen. Her mother-in-law's tomb was repaired a few months ago, Hanafi replaced her tombstone with a new, black marble tombstone with a gold-coloured name carving.
Hanafi also replaced the tomb of Salma's father and mother not far from there, with the same tombstone.
Apparently he also paid more people who were in charge of guarding and cleaning the tomb there, to pay more attention to the three tombs, to be always maintained and clean.
Hanafi also made donations for the tomb, in order to build several facilities to facilitate the takziah who came there. He also bought the surrounding land so that the tomb can be expanded, considering that every day there are people buried there.
Sometimes according to the keeper, there are several tombs piled up his body. By giving a ground limit on the old and new bodies.It was done because there was no longer a place to make a new tomb.
Of course, with the permission of the family concerned.
Hearing that Hanafi also felt very concerned, for that he decided to buy land around the tomb, to be made a new tomb area.
And of course it was not Hanafi who did it, but Kriss who was assigned specifically to take care of all.
Not many know about the death of the father-in-law of the leader of the Wijaya group. Only a few employees and officials close to him knew of the news.
Hanafi deliberately told anyone who knew to keep it a secret, because he knew for sure the father's house would not fit the arrival of many important guests and officials if many people knew it.
Some of the wreaths that came alone were enough to fill the yard and the road to the funeral home. Not to mention the surrounding residents who flocked to come there.
Inside the house that already looked lonely, Insha who was leaning against the wall of the living room stared blankly straight ahead, her eyes still reddened because of the crying that seemed to have just subsided.
While Salma looks more robust than Insha, he is seen pacing around taking care of all the funeral needs and pilgrims who come, also taking care of some of the needs of the people who help there.
Though Hanafi had arranged all about this funeral, but still Salma was busy by him. The customs of the village are indeed different from those of the town, especially the rich like Hanafi, and Hanafi can understand that.
A black car suddenly stopped in the courtyard of the house, Hanafi stared at the car. Hanafi was well memorized by the car, the car that was always in his yard every morning invited his father to go to the office.
Yes.it is Mr. Sun's car, more precisely the car of his late father Hanafi given to Mr. Sun.
mr. Sun.he came.I miss him a lot...
Hanafi walked out of the house, he welcomed Mr. Sun directly with his warm embrace.
I miss this warm hand.remind me slalu on papa's hand..
Hanafi closed his eyes feeling a comfort he had not felt for a long time.
"How are you, young master..."
mr. Sun's words cast a shadow over Hanafi's past.
Hanafi let go of the hug, then rubbed something that had been brewing at the end of his eyes.
"I'm fine sir..."
patting sun sir's shoulder gently.
"Why young master is crying.why did I hurt you..."
mr. Sun slightly distanced his body from Hanafi, and stared in wonder.
"No sir. I'm fine.I just miss you sir..."
Hanafi grabbed the body of Mr. Sun to get closer again.
They entered the house, Hanafi immediately patted Insha on the shoulder, realizing that Mr. Sun was right in front of him.
Instantly Insha who was daydreaming gasp he shook the hand of Mr. Sun trying to kiss the back of his hand but immediately the hand was pulled by Mr. Sun.
"It's not Mr. Sun who has been taking care of my husband all this time.it means you are also our parents are not.is really dear.."
replied Insha who tried to smile behind her already chaotic-looking appearance.
Insha also knows everything that Hanafi experienced after the departure of his parents. Which made him quite devastated and lived an uneasy life as a young master.
At that time, Mr. Sun was always there to help him, becoming a teacher to teach Hanafi business as well as accompanying, educating and also giving affection like parents.
"It's true what you said, baby.."
Hanafi smiled brightly looking at his wife's attitude towards Mr. Sun.
Mr. Sun also sparkled to hear the revelation from the young master and miss.
For the past few years, Mr. Sun is rarely seen, he no longer works in the main office of the Wijaya group.
Hanafi transferred his duties as the leader of a branch subsidiary office located in the city of A.
After talking about the late father of Insha, also various circumstances that were experienced by Mr. Sun some time.
They talk like children and parents, familiar there is not the slightest distance.
"There's something I need to talk to young master about.."
now his face turned into an expression between sad and confused.
"Say sir.what's up.."
"I'm sorry sir before.as it's time for me to leave these various jobs sir.."
looking at Hanafi with a clear face.
"Leaving.what father you mean.."
"My age is no longer young sir.it's time I left the company.."
Hanafi looked surprised by Mr. Sun's statement,
"Why sir.what work I gave Mr. Sun is too heavy..."
Hanafi looked at him in wonder.
"No sir.all the work that you gave me can be completed.but I already feel unworthy to be in a big office with my age now....moreover, there are many more educated young men who are much more deserving than I am.Maybe in other words, it is time for me to retire sir.."
mr. Sun's eyes glimpsed at Hanafi, then looked down deeply.
Apparently Hanafi was not surprised anymore by the explanation of Mr. Sun, apparently he had understood from 2 months ago about the intention of Mr. Sun who was going to retire, but he chose silence and waited for Mr. Sun himself to say it.
Hanafi secretly has also prepared a villa on the peak that was built specifically for Mr. Sun and his wife to live in his old age, also as a Gift because without Mr. Sun Hanafi will not be what it is today.
City A is a cool city, around which there are many high mountains, making the city a city with a fairly healthy air.
For that reason Hanafi specifically asked Mr. Sun who had begun to age to be in charge of leading the branch office there, with an atmosphere and air that was suitable for the age that was no longer young.
Insha now seemed confused about what to react, Hanafi also wrapped his hands on Insha's shoulders.
"Alright sir.rest me..thank you for working so hard all this time.thanks also because without my father it is impossible to be what it is today...Look at me now sir, I've been able to run a Vijaya group competing with many other companies.also see now I have a happy and perfect life with Insha.."
Hanafi seemed to be smiling brightly with his words.
Seriate...