Assalamualaikum Ukhti
Chapter 98

Everyone stared at the mound of land that had just been sprinkled with flowers, Bu Sintya sat holding a headstone that read the name Heriyanto bin Abdulah.

One by one people had moved from the public cemetery, except for Ms. Sintya, her son and daughter-in-law.

While Anggun was still at home in his blanket, not knowing that the Papa was gone forever.

Icha had tried to wake up her older sister, but she was not well treated by Anggun.

Even Icha was kicked by Anggun, while trying to wake him up for disturbing his sleep.

Seeing that, Dika forbade him to tell Anggun again and let himself sleep.

Dika and Icha rubbed his mother's shoulder and invited her home from the tomb.

Ms. Sintya nodded, then left the place.

Upon arriving at home, Azam's crying voice was so loud. Because previously Icha left Azam at his assistant at home, because he did not want to take his son to the tomb, let alone the weather when it was drizzling rain.

Hearing her son's crying voice, Icha half ran up the stairs to get to her son.

“Why Bi?” tanya Icha went into the room.

“Azam has been crying since Miss, Aunty has been trying to calm him down.”

“Iya, Bi. Icha change clothes for a minute.”

Icha immediately changed her clothes, then quickly took her son and gave her milk.

But Azam refused and continued to cry.

“Azam why Nak? Kangen opa yes,” he said staring at the son who was still crying.

Icha takes it outside the room and down the stairs slowly.

“Cup, cup, son Mama.”

He patted Azam on the back slowly to stop crying.

“Azam why Nak? How to cry like that,” asked Mama.

He took Azam from Icha's sling, and took him to his room downstairs.

Because there are several guests who come to defend the condolences for the death of Mr. Heri, Dika and Fahry also had a warm conversation and welcomed the important guest.

While in the room, Azam lay in bed. Azam immediately stopped crying, appearing he played with the end of the hood Bu Sintya.

“Ma, it looks like Azam misses Papa. Surely he also felt the loss of Papa, Ma.”

Ms. Sintya quickly wiped away her tears, trying not to cry.

“Iya, Darling. We must be sincere with the departure of Papa,” said Bu Sintya hugged his daughter.

“It looks like Azam has calmed down, give it to you.”

Icha nodded, wiping her tears.

“Mama wants to go out, later prepare for Papa tahlilan later tonight.”

“Iya, Ma.”

After seeing her mother come out, Icha opened her veil and laid down her body to breastfeed her son.

Dika and Fahry just drove their guests home to the terrace, after which they went back inside the house.

As per Mr. Heri's last wish yesterday, he wants Dika and Fahry to bathe his body.

While Dika, he saw around him did not see the other sister.

Having been very upset to see the Anggun's behavior, he half ran up the stairs to meet his sister. Actually, he had wanted to rebuke his sister's behavior since then, but he held her back because it was impossible to argue in front of his father's body.

Bruackk!

Dika forced open his sister's door, until the door hit the wall.

“What the hell is it?! So stormy!” anggun growled at the arrival of his Brother.

Dika looked at his sister who was still in the blanket, only his head appeared.

“You drank yesterday?” tanya Dika was still looking at him.

“Huh ... none of your business!” ketus Gracefully tried to sit down.

“What did you say? It's none of my business! As long as you stay in this house, it will be my business!” snapped Dika.

“Oh yes.” Graceful does not care about her brother's words.

“Where are you going? Brother not finished talking!” snapped Dika at his sister when he saw Anggun about to get out of bed.

“Say! Did you drink last night?” asked Dika with a gripping tone of voice.

Gracefully swallowed the coarse salivary, seeing his brother staring seriously.

“A-I .. I only drink a little. I was forced by my friend, I swear.” Gracefully showing its two index and middle fingers.

“Oh yes. Then this morning why did you kick your sister?”

“CK ... Icha again. Why do you always ask me about Icha? Why not ask her directly?” decap Graceful pissed.

“Why should I ask him? Is that how you treat your sister?! Even he well-intentioned wants to wake you up.”

“For what build me. Unlike usual, I don't like to be disturbed! Bang, why the heck, who in always Icha and Icha? Do you not have any sympathy for me? I'm your brother Bang too! Especially now that Papa doesn't care about me!” furious Anggun.

“You all changed! Which is called Icha and Icha. Doesn't anyone want to help me? to fight for my daughter!”

“Papa never cared about me again either! I sacrificed so much for him!” Gracefully began to raise his voice.

Plaque!

A hard slap landed on his sister's smooth cheek.

“Akhh ... Why did you slap me?!” angry Graceful while shouting loudly.

Plaque! The slap landed again.

“I didn't expect to have a sister like you!” shaking his head.

“Where is your head now? Huh ?! Papa is gone! Go forever and can't come back!”

He sat down, holding his head with both hands.

“I thought to you, your sister tried to wake you up again earlier, but you treated her badly, even kicked her! What's in your head, Grace?”

“You don't even know if Papa's buried. You don't know, do you? What is embedded in your heart right now is jealousy and selfishness only! You only think of yourself!”

Anggun is dumbstruck to hear his brother's words.