BETWEEN QATAR AND JOGJA
AHMAD'S MANDATE FOR BUDE KURNIA
FROM SEDAYU ~JOGJAKARTA, YANKTIE CONGRATULATES READING THIS SIMPLE STORY
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“I'm lucky,” Dennis rushed to the airport. He got the last flight to Jakarta tonight. No waiting for tomorrow. He wants to entertain women who have been the fruit of his mind since the first Jogja project order.
Several times he saw Vienna accompanying Aurel. Since Radit's alive. At that time he was not obsessed with Vienna, because at that time the focus was still on Aurel. Until the wedding of Rajev and Aurel, all the feelings for Aurel died changed into affection for his sister only.
And the love for the female figure turned to the Vienna figure. A woman who is currently grieving. Dennis was not happy because the stumbling block was gone, he was sad because Vienna was grieving.
Learning from the death of Radit first, the stumbling block got Aurel not immediately killed with the death of Radit. Even bigger because Radit's children only love Rajev.
So now Dennis doesn't expect Vienna to get either. He will only be friends when Vienna falls. That'sthat's all. Do not want to expect too grandiose so that if you fall is not too sick. Enough he was sick when he lost both times to get Aurel alone.
At midnight Dennis arrived at the hotel nearest to the Vienna house. He doesn't want to go straight to the funeral home. There's no way he's taking his clothes with him to Vienna, is there? He's trying to sleep.
‘I have to install the alarm with three different times and the phone should I keep out of range, so that so the sound is not automatic I turn off,’ Inner Dennis. Although as a Muslim he used to pray at dawn, but when exhausted he also often woke up late. That's why he doesn't want to speculate.
He charges his cell phone. Also the power bank to be safe tomorrow. Then Dennis goes to bed.
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“What time do you leave?” ask Grandpa who since last night has arrived at Aurel's house.
“We are from the morning Cake, as it will accompany Vienna. Grandfather approached the departure of the corpse from home just so it is not too cape. Mother too,” sahut Aurel.
“The plan is that the body will be sent to the cemetery at eleven,” continued Aurel. They're having breakfast. And this is how Aurel is going to go.
“Yes, it is time for us to leave,” replied Tarida's mother.
“From our funeral just go home right away ya Rel,” Grandpa told Aurel.
“Iya Cake. My mom and grandpa went straight home. Rail will accompany Vienna first,” said Aurel.
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“Sing patient yo Nduk,” Kurnia who since last night accompanied Vienna invited Vienna to rise up from Ahmad's funeral.
“God willing Vienna will be patient Bude. Forgive the mistake of Ahmad ya Bude,” suhut Vienna. He then recalled Ahmad's last phone call relating to a letter to his budenya.
“Bude. Yesterday at lunchtime. Mas Ahmad calls Vienna. He said that if he came home late, Vienna had to give him a letter he made to bude. Vienna didn't know it was Ahmad's last phone call. But since yesterday Vienna has not checked the letter. Because when we got home, the house was vacant. Later until the home of the mandate ingetin yes Bude. Therefore Ahmad's last mandate for Vienna,” Vienna bangkin diapah brother-in-law his brother.
“Owalah. Letter opo tho Win?” ask bude. Kurnia was aware that she had arrived last night, but Vienna forgot the message because she was grieving.
Vienna is not one car with Ahmad's family, namely Sukri Ahmad's father, Nurul Ahmad's mother and Krismi Ahmad's sister. Since departing she is in an ambulance and now she is in Yon's car with bude Kurnia and Murti.
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“Mbak, I know Mbak is hard to eat, but must be forced. Let's have another meal,” Murti persuaded Vienna to lunch after they returned from the funeral.
His name there's a dead man all the stuff is taken out. So the little table was also out of the living room.
“Ono opo Win?” ask Sukri his father-in-law.
“Before Ahmad died calling Viennese, he said there was a letter to bude Kurnia in a small table drawer in the living room Well,” said Vienna.
At that time there were only close relatives of Ahmad and Vienna, Aurel and Rajev, Murti and Yon. Reza because since the office yesterday did not come home then finished the funeral he immediately Aurel told me to go home.
“This Bude,” Vienna found the letter in a fairly large brown envelope that was quite thick. He handed over an envelope that clearly stated Ahmad read KAGEM BUDE KURNIA (for Bude Kurnia ).
Kurnia brought the envelope in. He sat the carpet is still held and leaned against the wall. To his right sits Krismi Ahmad's sister, and to his left Nurul's sister-in-law.
Vienna deliberately away, do not want his presence to disturb Ahmad's family who are gathering.
The Kurnia plan opens a thread wrapped around the circle as an envelope cover. The contents of the ampope were two handwritten sheets of Ahmad and a long white envelope covered.
“Assalamu’alaykum bude gorgeousku.”
“If Bude read this letter, I would have never been found. This letter I made a date .. (it turned out one week ago ). I know I have to write this letter to protect my wife from anyone.”
“Bude, since I'm single I know I'm sick, but I don't dare check. If I had checked for a long time, of course Vienna would not be tormented by pressure from mother.”
“When Vienna forced me to check my fertility, I just dared to check my health. I checked without the knowledge of Vienna.”
“The result is that I pontiff got terminal prostate cancer.”
“Bude, I want to leave a message for Bude, because I know only bude who I fear. If I don't leave a message to bude, I'm sure Vienna will be pressed again mother.”
“I have made a power of attorney in a notary if the house and car full rights Vienna. Please keep an eye out for Vienna not to be disturbed. I've never been happy Vienna. I don't want after my death he's back tormented.”
“Bude. I also told Vienna that he could only mourn for 40 days since I left. And on the 100th day I want her to have a companion alive. So if Vienna does my message, I ask Bude to be his shield if what he does is not because he is flirtatious, but because that is my mandate.”
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