
With a large car Sanjaya family to the village where Mr. Candra in the tomb. They've all agreed to make a pilgrimage to his grave this morning.
''Are you ready yet?'' ask Citra on all of them.
''Have...??'' his screams are compact.
''It's nice to see they're all on healthy and growing quickly, '' said Sanjaya's grandfather.
''Iya Pa, if they could all stay in this house all of her, surely every day would always be crowded like this, ''' full reply berghuki by grandfather Sanjaya.
''Yes, why Karan and family do not live here, if Citra certainly will not want to stay with Papa, ''' said Sanjaya's grandfather slowly.
''Is it Pa? Karan and his mother now live in the house we bought, initially they live in a small rented house and away from his school, so I and mas Arzan looking for a house for those who are close to their school both.'' continued Fabian, yes maybe he heard the chat we both were quite slow.
''Yes, thank you for finding another granddaughter, '' said Sanjaya's grandfather patting Fabian's back.
''Don't you need to be Pa? they are also Fabian families, we should help or help our own brothers, he replied wisely.
''Let's Pa leave, the car is ready in front, '' said Citra brother who was already waiting in front, waiting in front, kak Citra and Mbak Wati are waiting on the terrace of the house while chatting casually with fellow women.
Me and Mas Fabian also walked towards the towering main door, Fabian took over pushing the wheelchair that Papa was sitting in at the moment.
After getting near the car Fabian carried Papa to get into the car, Karan nimbly helped them from the inside.
''Grandfather sitting here yes, same us we and sorry if later a bit noisy huh cake?'' Say it politely.
''What is it, son? precisely grandfather is happy with the noise of all of you, grandfather hopes will always see the cheerfulness of all of you yes, replied his hug Karan, the new grandson he found.
''Forgive my grandfather granddaughter, because of grandfather's selfishness, you two have no father anymore, '' Sanjaya's grandfather muttered to Karan.
''Don't be like that grandfather, maybe it's God's destiny that requires Karan and Sania to be orphans at this time, but Karan believes that the father is now in God's paradise,'' sahut Karan smiled widely.
''Has it been, grandfather has passed, and let it pass? we walk now with a smile. Grandfather forget about the old one because the father was happy in his paradise God, Sania continued.
The journey today is very far, it took 4-5 hours to reach the village of Mbak Wati, exactly at 12 noon we all arrived at the tomb of the late brother Candra. Karan and Sania Lengsuu run towards the very navel of the father, he hugs a tombstone that reads Muhammad Candra. The tears of Citra and Papa are no longer able to be contained, Citra sis sitting in the navel of her brother, which she had been looking for? but come to meet, because of the fact that his very sister had slept for as long as he faced the creator, the twins were seen hugging Citra who had cried as much as he could, as well as Papa, the twins were seen hugging Citra's sister who had cried as he pleased, she was crying in silence. His proud son is now lying and buried in the ground, even for years.
''The strong father yes, brother is happy there, '' I said trying to comfort Papa, his body was already shaking because of his crying.
''Papa is okay? Papa is strong, '' he said patting the back of my hand.
''Papa wants to go down, Papa wants to stroke your brother's headstone, '' said Sanjaya's grandfather.
Mas Fabian swiftly led Papa to the center of the brother Candra, he sat down and rubbed a gravestone that read the name of his son.
''Forgive Papa Candra, Papa was wrong and Papa has also made you like this, if Papa is not selfish, you must now be gathering with all of us here, ''' He said softly.
''Already sir, maybe this is the destiny that God has given us all, please sincerely leave mas Candra, so that mas Candra is also calm, ''' continued Wati mbak remembering her in-laws.
Papa immediately wiped away his tears that have been creek, different from Citra? now he is sitting down without any pedestal, he weeps as he recites the holy verse of the Quran, between his surah Yasin, and the surah Al-Waqi'ah. I stared at one by one my family who were now busy, each of them was reading the Quran that they each brought from home.
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The day was getting day and the sun was so scorching, did not discourage Karan, to take shelter under the shade trees that were in the other place there, yes indeed not far from the tomb of the father there is a large tree that is lush.
I was still sitting next to my father's belly button who had been asleep for a long time in his new house, the grave (tomb)
I took out my family in my father's belly button that he hadn't been to for months.
''Dad? may you be happy there, Karan and Sania are also happy with Karan's other new family, the father's younger sister is very kind and so attentive to all of her, Karan salutes all of them. Especially Om Arzan is so good, but Om Arzan is so cold to the people he just met, but Om Arzan is so warm at the time of gathering with his family and also the twins. Karan's father just wants to ask for do'a and ask for father's blessing as well, so that Karan becomes a successful businessman in running the business that Papa lives for Karan and Sania, too, Karan wants to be a more successful person than Mr Lukman, who used to often insult Karan, that Karan can be his kayak?'' His words were at length next to the pusara of his beloved father