I Turned Out I Had Khodam
Chapter 44

Meka bodok time with her flirtatious cousins. He chews his food.

"They, Papa think tomorrow you have to go back to Jogja. Papa does not want you to drag on in the sadness of this house," his father Meka felt the danger to Meka if it lingered in this house.

"Lusa ya Pa, Meka still wants to be here. Let Meka visit Mama and Biyu's tomb first," Meka replied with her shoulder face. He still harbors deep sadness. It feels like crying for days until swollen eyes are no problem. But he did not want Mama and Biyu to be tormented because of his sincerity.

His father took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. Then he looked at Zain. Zain, who was seen like that, understood the anxiety of his father Meka. Because he understands and realizes that the person he loves has advantages that no one else has. And it is very dangerous for him if others who have evil nature know about it.

"Yes Pa, the day after we get back. Papa calm down. Zain will accompany Meka kok," continued Zain.

Take a quick look at Zain. And coinciding with that, Zain smiled warmly at Meka.

"All right, Zain. Later tonight is the second night and the last tomorrow. So when you're done, go back to Jogja" asked Papa Meka.

After breakfast, his father went back into his room. He did not want to meet many families at this time. All preparations were made by his brother-in-law.

Tanteenya Meka, wife of Omnya, Mama Meka's sister has returned yesterday after the body was buried. She had to take care of her husband who was still in the hospital.

Meka also forgot the figure of Omnya who also had an accident. He was too late in grief. Right now, after finishing her breakfast Meka returned to her room. While Zain, still trying to be faithful on the dining table. Zain felt bad if he had to follow Meka into his room.

"Hi, meet me Meka's cousin Lastri" suddenly came a beautiful woman, who came to Zain and sat beside Zain's former seat Meka.

Zain glanced, trying to be polite before the Meka family.

"What are you Meka, if you may know?" ask the lady bahenol with her flirtatiousness.

"I am Meka's future husband" Zain replied firmly.

"Ihhhh is still a prospective husband.., Belom became her husband Meka right! Mmmm means I can get to know you closer," she tried to tease Zain.

Zain Males served the woman next to him, then he left the woman.

"Huuuu is so arrogant! Great aptitude. There were still many guys who were more handsome than him," muttered the woman that Zain still heard. Because Meka's cousin deliberately tightened her murmur a little.

Zain continued walking and entered Meka's room.

"Darling, what are you doing? What if we go out breathing air outside the house. Or we'll go to your mom and sister's funeral. But no one can know where we are. How's it?" ask Zain who tried to comfort him ur Meka.

"Yes Zain, I want to. We go there. I want to visit Mama and Biyu" Zain replied.

"We're leaving now."

Meka nodded her head. And get ready to go.

"Wait, we have to say goodbye to Papa first," Zain asked.

"Heum" replied Meka.

They came out of Meka's room. Then walk to her father's room.

"Tok tok, Pa...!" call Meka.

Until a while, the door of her Papa's room opened and her Papa's face was seen crying.

"Well, Papa why?" ask Meka worried.

"Nothing dear, Papa is only reminded of your Mama," replied his Papa.

"Pa, Meka can visit Mama Biyu now! Zain who will accompany Meka," said Meka while looking sadly at her Papa.

"You guys be careful. Don't stay there long. Don't tell the other families, you go there, yes" asked the same Papa Zain's will.

"Okay Om" replied Zain.

Zain and Meka imagined the hand of their father Meka, and then they left their father alone in the room.

Zain and Meka walked leisurely past some brothers who were chatting.

"Mek, where are you going?" ask Tante.

"You're out for a while Auntie," Meka replied without frills.

"Aren't you just grieving, it's not good to get out of the house now?" reply Tante.

"So my permission is to have Aunt Papa in the room. Papa gave Tan permission!" said Meka who felt dislike for her Tantenya who tried to set it up.

"Oh.yeah, you are careful to walk, yes" Tanteya tried to hold back his regret for not obeying his words.

"From Aunt," Zain said goodbye to his Tante Meka.

"Why did he leave the house? Just watch out later, I'll throw you to your Om for not listening to my words," his Tante-in-law who was upset by Meka's dissident attitude.

Meka and Zain continued walking out of her house. They rode on motorcycles to the cemetery of Mama and her sister.

"Zain, there's something I want to tell you" said Meka, who sat in the back of the piggy bank.

"What story, dear?" asked Zain while carrying his bike.

"Because of night, I dream of Zain. The dream is weird, there's a little boy whose voice looks like Biyu, he's asking for help."

"Who asked for help?" the land of Zain was confused.

"I don't know Zain, because he didn't show his figure. But he kept saying, "Help me...., give it back...!"

"What's so weird about your dream? Why didn't you tell Papa you?" ask Zain again.

"I'm afraid Papa will think of Zain."

"What does that mean?" Zain was also confused as to how.

"And last night, I saw from under my door, like someone was standing in front of my door. When I wanted to open the door to my room, I listened to a whisper, and he said, "Don't open it...!"

"Yes, baby, it looks like we have to tell Papa you. Because he has to know all this," said Zain who carefully brought his bike.

"Yes, after returning home from the funeral, we will go to Papa's room to talk about this" Meka replied.

Not long after, they arrived in front of the Cemetery. Zain parked his motorbike beside the entrance to the cemetery.

"Let's love we go in," asked Zain after finishing parking his bike.

They entered the cemetery and walked inside until they arrived in front of the graves of Mama and her sister Meka. Flinging before his mother's grave, he wept bitterly.

Zain, who was beside Meka, tried to calm Meka by rubbing her back. The two of them were unaware of the changes happening in his sister's grave.

From behind them, a pigeon approached the two.

A caretaker is a cultural office that usually has no salary or payment of any kind, but they have an important and respectable position among the public. In addition, the task and philosophy of the caretaker is to lock all bad secrets and keep all the good in order to keep a harmonious relationship between the community, customs and also the natural environment.

"For Mbak and Mas," sorry to interrupt his time," someone reprimanded them from behind.

Zain and Meka looked behind them and saw a grandfather.

"Yes cake, what's wrong?" ask Zain.

The grandfather looked intently at Meka, knowing what Meka was currently standing in. And he bowed down like a man saluting Meka.

"Are you the family of this tomb?" ask the grandfather.

"Yes, I'm the son of the man buried here and that grave is my sister. Why the cake?" ask Meka suspiciously.

Looks like the one buried in there is asking for help.

"I mean cake?"

"By night, I saw a man leave this tomb and run from this cemetery. I couldn't scream because I saw it from a distance. I immediately walked to this tomb, and I saw one of the tombs as it was dismantled. And I also heard the cry "Please give it back...!"

Meka was stunned to hear the grandfather's words. And Zain was also surprised to hear that. Because what Grandpa said was exactly the same as what was in Meka's dream.

Zain turned towards Meka and they were both dumbfounded.

"Can I meet your parents, son?" asked the grandfather who made both of them aware from dumbstruck attitudes.

"Ah, oh yes kek, I will convey with my Papa. Because we are still in mourning. Just yesterday we buried both of them here" said Meka.

"It looks like something's going on here. I hope tomorrow morning, you guys should come back here with your parents" the grandfather asked.

"Yes cake, tomorrow morning we'll be here. Oh yes kek, can all this be kept secret from the others. It was enough that my father and I knew it. Because I do not want any negative assumption from others," Meka begged to keep this incident a secret.

"Okay, son, I'll wait for you here tomorrow morning" replied the old man.

"Good cake" answered Meka.