Mayit's Stab
BROTHER'S PROPOSAL TO FINISH GRANDMA
The sound of a gong was heard only once, slowly Farah opened the door of the room where the storage of musical instruments ronggeng owned by Sarminah. There was no one inside, there were only ronggeng musical instruments wrapped in cobwebs. He returned to Sarminah's room, but Farah cried out in shock because she saw Sarminah sitting on her bed with eyes bulging and her mouth wide open. After a long illness, only this time Farah found her great-grandmother sitting like that.
“Kill me. Corpse skewers..”
The sound coming from Sarminah's throat sounded very dry and frail. Farah did not understand what her great-grandfather was saying.
“Mbok? Can you sit?” farah asked, looking in fear.
Not long after, someone knocked on the door. Farah rushed to open it, they had already come. It turns out that the relatives of Farah who is also a descendant of Sarminah, actually Farah asked all of them to attend, but only three people came. They are Ningsih, Gion, and Rizal are all Sarminah's great-grandsons.
“You see this,” Farah frantically shows her great-grandfather.
“Mbok can already sit?” ask Gion.
“You heard.”
“Kill me. Corpse skewers..”
Sarminah kept saying that sentence. Gion approached and touched Sarminah's forehead.
“Mbok?” ask Gion.
"He was unconscious. It's strange, just this time I saw Mbok sitting down and being able to talk like that" Farah said.
“Do you realize that our Mbok has been dying for years, but never died,”
“Iya right this is not reasonable,” timpal Ningsih.
“Truely Ningsih. This incident is indeed unnatural,” added Rizal.
“Kill me. Corpse Suspect...”
The dry, dry voice came out again from Sarminah's throat.
“Do you guys love our Mbok?” ask Ningsih.
They all nodded.
“Then we must end his suffering,” added Ningsih.
“You mean we should kill him?"
Farah looked at her relatives, they nodded.
"No! It's called murder,” Farah snapped.
“But killing Mbok is not the solution!” Farah snapping.
“Then what's your solution?” asked Rizal who was impressed defending Ningsih's opinion.
“Kill me..., stack the corpse...”.
Back Sarminah said softly.
“You heard it was Farah. Mbok we ask to be killed,” Ningsih urged.
Farah shook her head.
“You are crazy! I told you to come here to find a solution, find someone who wants to take care of our Mbok.”
“You are wasting your money, Farah,” timpal Gion.
“Ya already, look,” after from earlier look thought, Rizal finally open the sound.
“E.... Farah, we all love Mbok. But our situation is now unnatural. You got it, right? Sometimes painful things are good for someone. Let's just end Mbok's suffering, yes.”
“I can't Mas,” Farah's eyes start to glaze over.
“I'm sure Mbok will be happy with our decision.”
Farah bowed lethargic. No answer came out of his mouth and he cried bitterly. Rizal exhaled heavily, he then stood up.
“How best to die?” ask Rizal.
“Czech?” ningsih.
“No!” Farah snapping.
Ningsih showed an annoyed face while shaking her head.
“Check her breath?” gion Proposal.
“It's too sadistic!” farah again rejected the proposal of her relatives.
“Sianide! We give you some sleeping pills and then we check out cyanide.”
Everyone nodded except for Farah, she was still crying. He does not have the heart, but on the other hand Rizal's opinion has a point, sometimes painful things are good for someone.
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