DAMNED GIRL
23. GRANDMOTHER'S DEATH

It just so happened that Bu Nina was in her stall. He was confused when he saw me cry

"Why are you ?" panicked as he walked out of his stall and touched my shoulder

But I still can't talk, I still cry so bitterly

But Ms. Nina immediately pulled my hand to enter her house, and Mira came to us.

Maybe my voice was pretty rowdy in his ear.

Ms. Nina tried to calm me down by rubbing my back, as well as Mira

"Don't cry on Dhira"

But I still keep crying. Actually I want to talk but I can't. Because the news I'm about to deliver is more poignant than anything else.

"For a while, I made warm tea for you" he said

While Mira continued to calm me down "Don't cry Dhira" she said as she waited for Bu Nina to make me a glass of warm sweet tea

After the warm tea was ready, Ms. Nina just thrust her tea at me.

But I refused, because my heart was already in turmoil

All the things that made me stop crying were done. But I still cry bitterly.

But finally after a few minutes later I felt tired as well and decided to stop crying, which was the opportunity for Ms. Nina to offer back a glass of tea that was now cold.

"Drink first" his sodor again

I finally want to even drink until I'm done

"Why are you ?" ask slowly

"Grandmother" I replied

"Grandma why ?" tannya

When I answered the tears I broke again "Grandmother died" I answered

"Innalillahi wa inna Ilaihi raji'un" said Bu Nina

I was so overwhelmed with sadness, and I kept crying

"Where is Grandma now ?" tannya

I still can't speak, I can only point at Grandma's house.

"At home ?" tannya

I nodded

"Where is your mother too ?" tannya

I just shook my head and kept crying

Knowing my answer without a second thought, Ms. Nina immediately ran to Grandma's house to the point that she forgot to wear sandals

Arriving at Grandma's house, the door of the house was wide open with a feel that felt silent and gripping. The sun is still high.

Suddenly, Ms. Nina's heart was pounding fast enough to creep in but she tried to convince herself that she could help with Grandma's funeral.

Slowly Bu Nina entered by starting to say hello

"assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh"

Then slowly stepped in with the aim of finding Grandma's corpse.

Finally Bu Nina found a room whose door was open, there she peeked a little into the room.

Then saw Grandma stiffened with a physical that was already sad.

Skinny dry with puffy legs and dark blue.

Mom Nina just screamed hysterically

"Aarrrghhh ! astagfirullahaladhim ! astagfirullahaladhim ! astagfirullahaladhim ! astagfirullahaladhim ! astagfirullahaladzim !" he said it over and over again from outside the room.

Ms. Nina came out of the house, she cried out hoping that the neighbors would hear her even though she realized that during the day most of the residents of the house went to the rice fields and gardening

"Tollloooonggg....! tollongggg !!! It.tollonggggg!!!" he shouted many times but not a single citizen came if anyone went out of the house there were only children and teenagers responsible.

But gradually finally some residents who heard finally approached Bu Nia

An old father approached Ms. Nina "What's the matter Mom ?" tanyanya panicked

Nina's mother was speechless, she could only point at Grandma's house.

The old man seemed to be led to go inside and then spontaneously entered but he had not found anything inside.

The old man went back to see Ms. Nina "There's nothing" she said

Ms. Nina was still panicking, she still could not say a single word. He could only point but this time while stepping followed the other citizens from behind him.

Arriving inside I finally pointed to a room.

The old man ventured to go inside and meet the lifeless Grandma.

The old man also did not understand why Grandma could die in such conditions.

Immediately the citizens who more and more come to gossip to each other

"That's because of that shit. So don't keep the child of Satan dead !" upset a mother from behind the body of Bu Nina.

But Miss Nina was no less angry at hearing that mother's words.

Ms. Nina immediately scolded him raw "Heh, by the way the mouth is guarded yes !" snarled Bu Nina

Just contact the atmosphere immediately quiet

Ms. Nina still rained down on the mother with angry words "You're an old man, a Mother, you should be smarter than an animal !" ketus Bu Nina's

But the mother even offended "Heh, do not carelessly say yes. Who is that ? It's just a pretentious person on the side of the devil's son !" reply

Ms. Nina was so up in black, she slapped her slap into Mom's face.

Plaque !

Just contact the mother was trying to repay the actions of Miss Nina.

But unfortunately, the old man and some of the residents who were pro with Bu Nina quickly broke up with them.

just so Bu Nina kicked the girl out "Get out !" heed

The mother still did not come out, she instead stared intently as if close to Bu Nina's eyes.

But Ms. Nina was fed up and she wasn't afraid of the risk of a fight going on "Get out !"

"I said get out ya get out !" snarled Bu Nina

Shy and without any further words, the mother finally lifted her foot from Grandma's house.

While accompanying the departure of the mother, Ms. Nina immediately appealed to the residents

"For those who think Dhira is a cursed child, please get out of here !" heed

But no one came out of the house. But even so not necessarily they are on the side of Bu Nina, it could be that they are just curious or indeed cons with Bu Nina, just because of prestige. Could be.

The old man proposed that someone announce the death of Grandma to the Church for his funeral.

"I beg the fathers, dear Mothers to inform the Church that her body may be rightfully prayed for" the old man asked.

But quickly Ms. Nina said "I'm going there, I just need help to get me there" said Ms. Nina

One of them pointed their hands, and a moustached, thick-bodied father offered himself

"I'm screwing now, do you want ?" tannya

Nina's mother nodded "Yes sir, now we go straight there"

"Yes, I happen to know which church Mother is attending" he said

So, it just so happens that Christians are just Grandmas. But as long as Grandma lives. My grandmother never got physical and verbal abuse from other people. Grandma always felt a very sweet tolerance from her Muslim neighbors.