I'm the Wasted One
98.to mother's tomb

It's been 2 weeks since Bramantio's wedding. Until now Zahra waited for the promise given by his papa to find the whereabouts of Zahira.

Since getting married 2 weeks ago, Bramantio seems busy and has never even contacted Zahra again.

when Zahra called him and asked about Zahira, Bramantio always said he would help, but until now Bramantio never gave certainty, making Zahra a little upset.

"Mbak, the fish is charred"

gracia said to disperse Zahra's daydream

"God ! "

Zahra was surprised and realized that she was currently frying fish.

Quickly his hand turned to turn off the stove.

"snake, ain't nothing? "

asked Gracia to make sure, the article since Zahra cooked while daydreaming.

"it's nothing Grac, "

"bak if tired mending mbak just rest, let me finish mbak"

gracia

"Ehmm, yasudah you continue well mbak want to go to the mbak room first because mbak a little dizzy"

Zahra

"yes, I'm not resting well"

gracia

Zahra opened the apron attached to her body, she walked towards her room.

inside the room was a small bedroom.

the bedroom was used by Zahra to rest or sometimes if he was overtime he did not need to go home.

Zahra lay her body on the small bed, her eyes staring at the ceiling.

"i can't wait for Papah"

Gumam Zahra lirih .

he saw a small, circular watch on his wrist.the clock showed at 12 p.m.

though at this time the restaurant is still filled with customers because it has entered lunch hour.

but Zahra gave everything to her employees because today she is not focused.

Zahra closed her eyes, she was about to rest.

…

Bagas just finished struggling with his laptop.he turned his waist to the right and to the left.

he glanced at the wall clock in his room.it was time for lunch.

Bagas also moved from his seat, he was about to have lunch.

Bagas this afternoon intend to go to Zahra restaurant.

with a quick step he headed to the parking lot to pick up his car.

it didn't take long for Bagas to arrive in front of Zahra's Resto.

he immediately entered, there were many customers who were having lunch.

Bagas looked for Zahra, but he did not find Zahra there.

"Gracia, Zahra is there? "

ask Bagas to Gracia who is now preparing the order menu.

"zahra's brood is in his room sir"

sahut Gracia

"Oh, thanks Grac"

Bagas immediately ran towards Zahra's room as well as the room for Zahra to stay overnight.

"tock.tock…"

Bagas knocked on the door of the room but many times he knocked there was no answer from inside.

Bagas chose to step in, seeing Zahra sleeping .

as Bagas slowly approached Zahra, he knelt beside Zahra's bed.

zahra's face looked slightly pale with sweat drenching her forehead.

Even the stolen bagas dared to stick his hand on Zahra's forehead.

"hot"

said Bagas a little panicked

"darkish"

a small sigh from Zahra's lips as she felt something stuck to her forehead.

"sister"

zahra said when she first opened her eyes.

"Ra, are you sick? "

ask Bagas

"not brother "

"No, your body is hot"

bagas

"Zahra just has a fever, he's been taking medicine"

Zahra tried to get out of her sleep.

"we went to the doctor? "

get Bagas a little worried

"no, brother, Zahra ain't nothing "

"are you really nothing ? if you know someone is sick you tell brother dad"

"yes, brother"

sahut Zahra's.

"sister? "

call Zahra

"yes"

"Zahra can you ask for help? "

ask Zahra

"can Ra, while you can "

Bagas smiled, honestly all this time he could never refuse Zahra's request.

"temenin Zahra tomorrow to the tomb of the same mother of the same grandmother, because Zahra kangen really sis"

pinta Zahra

"well tomorrow? "

reset Bagas

"yes brother. You see, for one week, papah was just as busy and never even called Zahra again, so Zahra could not ask papah anterin"

said Zahra with a downcast look because she was sad.

Bagas who saw Zahra was sad also felt the same.

initially Bagas wanted to refuse because tomorrow there was an important meeting with his client. However, because seeing Zahra like this he was more concerned with Zahra.

Bagas felt that if Zahra really missed her mother, she might have a fever because of it.

"i'm leaving in the morning, well, don't be sad anymore"

Bagas gently stroked Zahra's head

"thank you, brother.Tomorrow, brother pick up Zahra at the rest. "

zahra

"yes"

"and 1 again, brother, do not tell papah or father if Zahra wants to go to mother's tomb"

said Zahra with hopeful eyes.

"so we're not saying goodbye? "

ask Bagas.

"sister, Zahra told me earlier"

"that's it"

Bagas smiled gently, making Zahra a little calmer.

……

The clock shows at 6 am, Bagas is now in front of Resto.

last night he had called Mora that he could not attend today's meeting and will be represented by his father.

fortunately, the clients did not mind because Wijaya was the owner of the company.

not long after Zahra came out.

"sorry well kak.Zahra lama, because it was again compiling a stock of kitchen materials"

Zahra

"yeah ga nothing. yaudah yuk we set out for a day rush"

Zahra and Bagas set out for Zahra's hometown.

along the way Zahra did not say much he chose silence.

once in a while Bagas invited him to chat so that Zahra did not dream much.

The road is not so jammed, because today is not a weekend day.it makes Bagas can faster spur the speed of his car.

the clock shows at 1 pm, now they have arrived at the cemetery area.

Zahra bought flowers that were sold in front of the cemetery gate.

Zahra now wears a scarf and a robe shirt, while Bagas wears a long shirt that he rolls up to the elbow.

bagas and Zahra are now in the tomb of Zahra's mother.

Zahra slowly cleaned the weeds that grew in the mother's grave, after which Bagas and Zahra offered prayers.

not to forget Zahra sowed flowers on his mother's grave.Zahra shed tears.

his hands always rubbed the tombstone that was written on his mother's name.

"Zahra's come ma'am, sorry if Zahra hasn't been visiting mom for too long"

he said with tears.

"mom don't worry dad well, dad's healthy really mom. Zahra promised to keep taking care of dad"

Zahra wiped away her tears and headed to the grandmother's grave, doing the same thing: offering prayers and cleaning the tomb.

Bagas watched Zahra, Bagas knew Zahra really missed her mother and grandmother.

Even until they came home, Zahra always turned to look at her mother's grave.

"we go home yuk"

take Bagas with you while leading Zahra out the cemetery gate.

Zahra's steps stopped making Bagas turn towards her.

"why Ra? "

ask Bagas

"sister, can't we see your old father's house? . "

pinta Zahra

"can"

bagas said without asking why and for what.

"thank you brother"

said Zahra in a soft tone.

the location of the cemetery with the Zahra house that was not too far away.it only takes about 15 minutes.

now Bagas' car stopped across the street right in front of Zahra's house first.

"Ra, look now there's a stall ahead of here "

Bagas pointed at a fairly large food stall.

"Dad yes brother"

"we go down yuk, eat first from the make not yet lunch"

take Bagas to Zahra.

Zahra only complied while occasionally looking at the house owned by his parents first.The building was not changed.even the mango tree in front of his house still stood firm.