Calibra: A Delayed Taste
CALIBRA | CHAPTER 148

Audi stood nervously beside Ibra who was sculpting. They are currently at Kenan's funeral, which just got buried. Audi did not dare to speak, especially since Ibra was silent in the do'a.

In front of them, Shireen was seen kneeling on the ground, still saddened and trying hard to wipe his son's headstone. Audi's heart ached to see it. However, she is also a mother-to-be, will definitely feel the same if she is in the position of Shireen. Nauzubillah, may Audi be kept away from similar grief. Audi wants his son to be healthy.

Audi looked at Ibra. As if he knew Audi was staring at him, the man also turned to show his slightly red eyes after the end of the funeral procession. Ibra tried to smile even though small, he embraced Audi, rubbing and squeezing his small shoulder that always fits him.

Audi knows Ibra is looking for reinforcement. Although Kenan is not his son, but Ibra loved the child like his own family. They still faithfully accompany Shireen who will not leave. Audi did not dare to just rebuke, Shireen looked so withered to lose his only son.

Shortly after, someone came closer. She was the mother of Shireen, the woman standing beside the child who was struggling in grief. His face looks ordinary Audi see, he even just glanced lazily at Shireen who did not stop crying hugging his son's headstone.

"God, Shireen. Want you to cry a bucket of Kenan won't come back. Want you to pray no matter how much destiny will still not change," he said to open his voice.

There really is no heart! Audi almost cursed if Ibra did not embrace it more closely. Shireen himself ignored the existence of his mother, maybe he already knew and accustomed to sentences without adab that often came out of the woman's spicy mouth.

It's too late, not at the funeral, at least he should be able to be a tranquilizer when his daughter is down like now.

Audi was unable to resist his unfriendly expression. His forehead frowned in a glance at Tantri who seemed not to grieve in the slightest after losing the grandson. Is he a human?

Ibra cleared his throat slowly and began to make a sound. "Ehm, sorry, we're not waiting for mom because the funeral has to be hastened."

Audi belching. It was clear that Tantri was not interested in it at all. Sure enough, Tantri turned to Ibra with a flat gaze, she also had a sneaky Audi glance.

"I don't care. Want to be buried soon, want later, whatever. There's no point in taking care of a corpse either."

"Mother!" Shireen rebuked in a raucous voice. However, perhaps the words of the mother managed to hurt him severely.

Tantri turned her head, looking down at Shireen who looked up in tears. "What's? It's true, isn't there any luck? You cry and there is no benefit. If Kenan gets insurance, then it's profit. It's dead boro-boro ninggalin money, which there are we who run out of money to cure him."

"Astaghfirullah, could you say that? Kenan is Shireen's son, Mother's grandson!"

"Here, bodo is great! From birth, he struggled, really. You should be thankful that you have no burden!" sergeant Tantri shaking hands.

Shireen nodded unexpectedly. "Delight is not a burden, ma'am. He took care of God that Shireen had to take care of, and again if you don't come here to pray, you better leave now."

"You ngusir? Forgot if you haven't kept your promise to love Mom money?" Tantri ruffled her waist, she reached out to Shireen. "Where's the money?"

Shireen blinked trying to hold back the emotions. Not yet he spoke, the sound of Audi hissing slowly attracted the attention of everyone.

"Civilized," whispered Audi unconsciously.

All eyes stared at him, including Ibra who now looked at the worried wife. "Cla?" reprimand Ibra is like a whisper. He always forbade Audi from saying rude since pregnancy, even before Ibra also often reprimanded Audi when released.

Tantri looked at Audi with a barking gaze. "What are you doing to me?!" the yell was loud, while making Audi aware of the attitude that seemed to dissolve in annoyance.

Audi who felt obstructed was discovered, the more blatantly showed his displeasure. "Yes. Why?"

"Egglers don't know themselves. Already taken people's husbands, now you still have the face to come to Kenan's funeral?"

Ibra glared sharply. He tried to pull Audi to the back of his body because he did not want the woman to be hooked. "I'm sorry, what did you mean, huh?"

Tantri grunting. "You two have no shame, yes. You again, Ibra. You could have been blinded by that snake woman. You also intentionally married not to tell us, right? Let's not go? Let Kenan not come? Though Kenan is nanyain you continue! Tega you. Since the divorce from Shireen you've been really arrogant now."

Ibra sighed tiredly. "Mom, please, I don't want to fuss here, please appreciate Kenan's rest."

"Alahhh .. by the way if everything you say is true. You want to secretly release your responsibilities and promises to Rega. Aye, right?"

"Mom." Shireen stood pulling her mother's arm. "Don't say that" he whispered.

"What, anyway, you? My mom is right, though. Ibra left you and Kenan because of that woman!" Tantri looked at Audi. "Basic pelakor. It is usually behind the back. Heh, get out of you!"

"Mom, don't let me run out of patience here," said Ibra Nyalang. He was still trying to hold back, because it felt inappropriate for them to fight at the funeral. Kenan's grave is still wet and has not dried up. How shameless Ibra is to shout here.

While the Audi is yelled at, the container shifts from behind the body of Ibra. Ibra who saw it also immediately commemorated. "Cla, don't, honey," he said.

Audi is emotionally disturbed. He stared fiercely at Tantri who no less looked at him sharply. "Egglers?"

Tantri raised her chin haughtily. He stared at the cynical Audi, the corner of his lips raised an harassing sigh. Shireen had already massaged the base of the nose, he looked down sadly at the name of Kenan engraved on the headstone. Why are they so hostile here?

"Cla, let's go home?"

"Shut up, my, my mom!" Audi looked back at Tantri sharply.

"If I continue to do this to you what? A grandmother? A mother? Even to be called a woman you are not at all worthy!"

"Basic has no heart! Bastard granny!"

Audi panting. Maybe if not immediately embraced Ibra, he has come forward to attract the old grandmother whose face always just make the emotions of the soul and body.

Tantri herself even snorted as if the words of Audi sounded funny. "Civilized? What more savage are you who always hirau whenever Kenan asked to talk to Ibra?"

"Did Ibra know Kenan was seriously ill before this? The child was treated for more than 2 weeks! Do you know what, Ibra?"

Silent. Everyone was silent at Tantri's words just now. While Audi is already tensing up in place with its heart beating anxiously. He looked back and found that Ibra was looking at him. "Mass?"

"Your wife knows very well Kenan's condition, yes you don't know, Ibra?" Tantri raised the corner of her lips triumphantly.

Looking at the Audi that was caught under the gaze of the nyalang Ibra was truly a pleasant sight.

"What do you mean, Cla?"