
The dawn ceremony was just finished reverberating, when the door of the family home of Pak Sumarno was knocked on with a sound like in a gedor.
Mr. Sumarno himself who was just going out of the house to go to the mosque was in the bathroom in his house.
Although in his own house has been equipped with a small special room for family prayer purposes but so because of his habit of always praying two rakaat in the neighborhood mosque he still do.
"Mar ! Marnoooo !!!" A loud scream filled with grief sounded very clear from outside the door of the house.
The shout that sounded raucous and harbored sadness was said from Pak Sumarno's own brother-in-law named Joyo Sudiro.
Anis who was also awake and busy in the kitchen to prepare breakfast food that some also want to be sent to the hospital as usual immediately rushed to run to open the door.
"What is the pakde ?" Anis asked frantically as soon as she opened the door of her house.
"Nduk..Where is your father ?" Ask that old man.
"There's Pakde, sir please come in first !" Anis.
"What's wrong, mbakyu instead of last night has recovered from the critical period." Sumarno said with his face and some body parts still moist by water.
"Farhan, Mar...Farhan.c.hi.ii...ii.." Said Joyo Sudiro while crying immediately.
"Mas Farhan why pakde ?" Anis asked who was drowning in panic.
But the man who has been more than half a century old chose to spill all the sadness that clumped on his chest with a bitter cry that made Anis cry while Pak Sumarno was just dumbstruck.
"Mas Farhan why pakde ?" Anis asked no less bitter, however how hard his Pakdenya family was, Anis actually became a person who was pampered by them.
Even he can ride a motorcycle also thanks to the great contribution Farhan who taught him.
"Kang Farhan why ? don't make a hanger !" Said Sumarno added because his brother-in-law was like drowning in such deep sadness.
"Farhan is no more Lik...." Joyo Sudiro lamented and then came back crying.
"But it means how to Kang, please speak clearly !" Sumarno said with a pounding heart, he actually understood the meaning of the word said his brother-in-law but wanted to hear more clearly.
"Farhan is dead, now he's in Demak's hospital." Joyo Sudiro said as she threw her body into the chair in the living room.
While Anis who heard that screamed and cried bitterly. Pak Sumarno could only reflect as if he was digesting a reality that he was difficult to understand.
"Where did Joyo hear that news ?" Tanya Sumarno.
"Just now from the police, actually Farhan was known to be dead yesterday but because there is no known self-identification, just earlier the possibility of the police getting information about the child." Joyo Sudiro replied weakly.
"But how could Farhan die, it's best to check first that the truth might be people's fault." Said Sumarno again trying to raise his heart as well as his brother-in-law.
"Why aren't we just Kang ?" Sumarno.
"Then how are you ? this is great where the hell, people are home again bothered gini loh." Joyo Sudiro said back a bit loudly.
"Get another assignment from his teacher Kang, it should be finished tomorrow." Sumarno replied, finally being open.
"Well, I don't have any money at all." Joyo Sudiro complained.
"It doesn't matter to Kang at all, if Kang Joyo isn't there, I have five million not enough to pick up Farhan, Kang Joyo just ask Lik Manto accompany to Demak using public transportation only so that later you can all go home with the ambulance, later if the money is less call just how much I transfer." Sumarno.
"Yes, so has gapapa. Where is the money !" Said Joyo Sudiro while looking at Anis who was still curled up on the sofa while crying bitterly.
"Have nduk, just let go of your brother." Joyo Sudiro continued, while Sumarno went to his room and came out again with some money that was immediately given to his brother-in-law.
Anis did not heed the appeal at all however he was very close to Farhan especially since the departure of Agung to Japan, although for a while his thoughts about Farhan changed, especially since his problems with Agung related to Sari, but for Anis Farhan still loved him.
"Kang's heart ! be patient with this situation, don't worry about the hospital affairs leave it to me." Sumarno said after handing over some of the money.
"Yes I want to go to Sumanto's house first ask him to accompany me, please later all report to Gondo first about this news !" Said Joyo Sudiro Lirih, asking Sumarno to report the news of the death of his youngest child to the head of the village in authority.
Sumarno just nodded in response, he understood what to do because he himself happened to be the chairman of Rt in his neighborhood.
Moments after the departure of Joyo Sudiro, Sumarno immediately approached Anis who still looked very hit.
"Have prayed that your brother Farhan may be accepted to be placed in a good place of return. Now go back to your obligations in the kitchen or if you are not interested in cooking just buy breakfast at the place of Tumini." Said Sumarno while stroking the hair of his youngest child who is still in let loose it.
Meanwhile, Agung who is undergoing the last phase of my man who lived actually felt comfort with his body, he said, with the power he felt to be doubled until the burning hot temperature and the piercing cold that had tortured him before now no longer felt.
The extreme tiredness that he had felt even vanished changed with the abundance of energy that was present out of nowhere.
The part of his vitals actually also experienced significant hardening and enlargement but he did not mind his condition at all, because Agung continued to focus on speech that must be practiced continuously.
In contrast to Agung who felt comfort in the final phase of his action, outside the sky looks cloudy rolled with rain and strong winds that hit even though the day has not been separated from dawn.
Several times the roar of lightning roared fiercely making people prefer to continue curling up in his room.
So did Anis who decided not to go to school because her mood was still crumbling dimly. Moreover, seeing the situation of Harno's other cousin's brother increasingly looks sad.
Meanwhile, with only the protection of a makeshift rain coat, Joyo Sudiro and his sister Sumanto hit the rain with two-wheeled motor vehicles from the 90s that are still well maintained.
They plan to travel to Demak by taking public transportation from the terminal on the edge of the district city.