ADJOINING REALM

ADJOINING REALM
KEMOCHENG VILLAGE


The car continues to go, now they are right under the substation welcome to the hometown of Darto. Sometimes Darto dripped water from his eye bags, when he saw two people welcoming him from under the substation.


Dining and Satya, standing under the substation, were waving their hands towards the car Darto was riding in. Their faces and bodies were still the same as when they died, still like fifteen-year-old girls and boys.


All Darto's friends just mocked, seeing Darto who suddenly sobbed in the backseat. They thought Darto was crying because he left his village too long, even though he was crying for Qorin from his two friends. Qorin who could not imitate the adult form of his two friends, because the body they followed was gone.


"Already, Dar. Follow them. All you see now is Qorin from them. They are happy there, their sins will also be borne by the savages who harm them. What is clear is that they can guarantee Heaven" Kakung said without looking at Darto. His words succeeded in silencing Darto's friends who continued to mock, they are now silent to examine the meaning of Kakung's speech that was driving. And at once they knew the meaning of the word.


"Kung Njih. Darto was sincere, Darto only pity if remembering their fate. Because after all they were two best friends in Darto's childhood, Kung," said Darto saddu, then rush he wiped tears on his cheeks, he said, and hurried to return the wave of hands from his two friends by peeking out of the window. Haru feeling, longing, sorrow and happiness combined in the chest of Darto at that time. In his election, Darto really hoped to meet and gather again after he died.


"Patience to Gus" said Surip, who sat next to him and rubbed his best friend's back.


Darto turned to the faces of the three friends in the car, then leaned back in the chair and smiled with a distant mind to his friend who was about to get married.


"At least I still have you now" said Darto lirih but can still be heard by his three friends. With a smile on their lips, they continued to push open the streets of rocks and narrow alleys in the village.


Now they have arrived at the courtyard of the hangar where Darto used to worship first. Because the land is spacious, Kakung decided to park his car there. And after the car was perfectly parked, they rushed on foot splitting the rice fields into the house that Darto missed so much. all of them carried a big bag in their hands, even Darto carried 2 large bags that he carried. One belongs to him and the other belongs to Harti. Darto could not bear to see his future wife carrying two large bags in her hands, and her heroic soul was immediately born in his chest.


"Assynnya!" darto shouted as he opened the door of his house. The cry of Darto managed to disperse Mbah Turahmin's daydream in the front room of the house.


"Glamma!" replied Sumpah Turahmin then rushed to his feet from his seat, then greeted everyone who was standing at the door of his house.


"Whoa?! My granddaughter is so handsome! now it is no longer inferior to the same handsome Sewah!" mbah Turahmin said while expressing the hand that Darto gave. After Darto kissed the back of his hand, Sewba pulled Darto's hand tightly, until he met the two chests of the man. Now Darto again shed his tears, when Sewah hugged himself while stroking his hair gently.


"So healthy waste, right? Darto really misses Simba," he said with a face that he buried on the shoulder of Sewah Turahmin.


"Thank God, Le. You are healthy too, right? how's studying? Eh later we chatted, it was told to enter first the guest," said Simbah then took off his embrace and rushed to let everything in.


All of Darto's friends took turns kissing the back of Sewah Turahmin's hand before entering the house, ending with the embrace of Sewah Turahmin and Kakung who closed the welcome. Now they are difficult to sit around in the living room of the Darto residence.


"Where, Min? everything's fine, right?" ask Kakung while grabbing the tea that Darto has served.


"Thank God be safe, Matt. What's going on until a lot of people get here?" tanya Simbah then looked at the faces of the three friends of Darto carefully.


"Oh, that Anto ya Mat. Then you just want the condo, all these streets?" asked Sewahan, then grabbed the glass in front of him.


"Yo yes dong, pity them in the pesantren continue. And I want to know you as the candidate of Darto Min, this is Min, beautiful right Min?" kakung said with his index finger pointing at Harti.


"Ha ha ha, do you really want to be with my grandson Ndok?" said kakung chuckled, seeing the greatness of his grandson in choosing a wife.


Unable to answer, Harti just lowered his head. He was really embarrassed, his cheeks were reddened even his ears to the point of burning.


"It's not just pretty, Min! she has been a hafizah since the age of 12 years," Kakung showed off the advantages of the candidate Wife of Darto in front of his Worship.


"What a treasure Mat, ha ha!" Back sewah turahmin chuckled, even briefly coughed then rushed to reach the glass in front of him again.


"Hopefully yes Min, Darto asked for his marriage in the future, when he finished the fasting effort," replied Kakung while picking fried foods that Darto had just presented. Darto was not included in the chat, because he was looking for fried foods near the hangar.


"You're lucky, Dar! get rich gini candidates! what's his name, Nduk?" Ask Sewah Turahmin to the girl next to him.


"Kulo Harti Mbah," (kulo \= me) Answer the brief, continued down. The blushing red color on her cheeks did not go away, as the shame she felt continued to grow.


"Already dong, Mbah. Harti later fainted here if it is mocked continuously," ketus Darto managed to make the two symbols scattered together.


"Chah.. Darto had the blessing of Kakung and Harti's parents. Now Darto wants the blessing of Sewah, Darto can it be mbah if the marriage Sama Harti?" the mood returned silent. Surip and Bidin put a tense look on their faces, while Harti still kept his head down.


"Because you're married, Simbah only has a duty to give thanks, Dar. For choice and time you can sort out yourself, you are already a big Dar. Whoever you choose, he can also Restu Sewba," said Simbah as he grabbed the head of his grandson, and again stroked his hair slowly.


Surip and Bidin were very envious of Darto in front of him, they occasionally punched each other slowly with each other's arms, they really did feel the shame and tension that Harti felt, they just watch. While Harti still continued to look down in happiness and shame mixed evenly, until he unconsciously shed tears from his eyes.


It was the happiest day for Harti. Because she felt accepted with open arms within the scope of her future husband's family. Now they both just have to wait for the happy day that they will direct in the future.


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