My Idea is Not a Imagination

My Idea is Not a Imagination
Chapter 33. Rani's Tomb


Fira, as usual he was busy with all his college eyes.


activities now he is busy preparing thesis.


Starting from the search for materials, Nara sources and field practices in order to find thesis materials. Until all the books in the library, both the campus library and the city library, and all the bookstores that provide textbooks he has explored and greedy all.


He was determined to immediately complete his energy-draining thesis.


He opened his laptop to type. Suddenly there was an email coming in, the letter was dated already a week ago. But Fira just realized it, it turns out from Rani.


He asked the news and told me about all his activities. He looked very happy in his email. He even said that he had found his heart. The man who loved him and loved him.


After reading the letter, he felt confused with Rani. Then Fira grabs her phone and presses Rani's phone number.


Tut's...


Tut's..


Long time not lifted, make him repeat again.


"Ahhh has finally been lifted as well." murmured Fira.


"Hallo, Rani, how are you? why did you pick up the phone so long?" tanya Fira.


"Hallo, this is Reza, Rani's sister!" sahut across the phone.


"Ohhh, brother Reza, sorry I'm just nerocos, Rani is there sis? how's the sister's tumben picking up her phone?" ask Fira again.


"Rani, Rani, Rani is no Deck!" sahut Reza stammered.


"Where is it?" I'm still not understanding.


"Rani is dead!" reza replied with a voice that held back her cries.


"Rani's dead?, don't joke brother!, just received an email from her, brother if you're joking don't miss!" my sergeant to Reza.


"Sister no kidding Dek, Rani adek brother died one week ago, today is exactly the seventh day we held tahlilan.!" Reza explained.


"Rani.." call me broke my crying voice, unstoppable, my best friend why are you leaving so fast, you are so young, still a long way from you. Our ideals haven't materialized yet, why are you leaving so soon.


"Dek, Fira's deck," the voice across the phone startled me from crying.


"You're okay, right?" ask Reza across the street again.


"Yes, sister, why did Rani leave so quickly? why brother, what's wrong? " take a question with Reza.


"It's all fate deck, that afternoon he went out of the house cheerfully as usual, suddenly we can telephon if Rani accident and can not be helped, we were shocked deck." Reza told me.


"Yes, my brother, I must be shocked to hear all this. But a week ago he still emailed me brother?" I asked Reza still sobbing.


"Yes deck, maybe that was the last email he wrote.!" reza replied, making the one who heard me sadder.


"Have you not cried, do not burden Rani's path with tears, sincerely and brother apologizes for all the mistakes Rani has done so far!" said Reza again.


"Rani is my best friend, brother, I will definitely forgive all her mistakes. In shayah Allah I will come for pilgrimage to the tomb of Rani huh sis!" I told Reza.


"Yes deck, yes already yes, there are still many guests that you have to meet this. Come to see the last of Rani's pusara" Reza told me as she hung up.


I still can't believe this news. Rani my best friend is gone now, in disbelief.


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Tomorrow morning I deliberately shower and dress neatly, I want to go to the city where Rani lived during her life.it so happens that today there is no schedule for college.


With 3 hours of travel that I have to travel by driving a bus between cities.


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I stood in front of Rani's house the house I used to stop at, the house I used to make a basecamp when I had to teach Rani to do schoolwork.


Slowly I entered the courtyard of the House, I knocked on the door slowly.


I saw someone open the door and saw me coming that person immediately whipped my arms.


"Fira, man,!" call her while hugging me and then cry.


"Yes son, God loves Rani more than any of us." Mother Rani answered with her tears.


And I was crying too.


Then Rani's mother let go of her embrace.


"Let's go in!" while holding my hand.


"Sit down" said Rani's mother telling me to sit down.


I know how good this family has been to me since I was in school.


After chatting for some time with Rani's mother, about all the sweet memories with Rani during her life. I gave permission to go to the tomb.


"Mom, I want a pilgrimage to Rani's tomb, okay?" I asked Rani's mother.


"Of course, let Reza deliver!" said Ms. Rani.


Then he called Reza and told Reza to take me, riding his motorcycle we went to Rani's grave.


I sat on the edge of the cemetery, I saw a mound of land that was still a new red sign, and was filled with a sprinkling of fresh flowers. I saw the inscription on the tombstone, there's Rani's name there.


Lailatul Maharani's.


I rubbed the tombstone and with tears flowing, reflected all the memories of Rani in my eyes.


I was shocked when Reza patted me on the shoulder.


"Fir, man,!" call him while he crouches beside me.


"Yes brother. I still can't believe brother, if that one in there lies my best friend." I said.


"Yes my brother still does not believe, but we must strengthen our hearts to accept this fate" he reminded me.


Long time we crouched in the middle of Rani and prayed for her. In the afternoon Reza took me home. We went home, but I chose to go directly to the terminal to return to Surabaya.


I'm asking Reza to get to the terminal.


"Fira, man,!" call Reza


I looked up, looking at him.


"Yes,"


"When was the day after Rani died, there was your school friend who came home, was about to ask where you were, but brother forgot his name?" said Reza.


"Oh, yes, brother, who is it?" my many.


"Sister also did not know, who met at that time father, a man, he said your school meeting, if not mistakenly remember his name Rin... Rin.. that's it!" reza said trying to remember.


"Rinto's? I mean brother." I said.


"Ahhhh yes, Rinto's name, is she Rani's boyfriend?" ask Reza.


"Ehhhh, no, brother, he's meeting us at school!" i said again.


"Sister, thank you for taking Fira to the terminal, greetings to Om and Auntie, it's the night Fira took the bus first." said I to Reza.


"Ohhh,, yes, you're careful on the road, dare to be alone?" ask Reza again


"Here is Allah, brave brother, "I replied.


"Often the phone, even though Rani is not there, talk to Mom, so that Mother is not lonely, after Rani is not there!" reza's Message.


"Okay, brother,!" I replied while stopping the bus headed for Surabaya.


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Sorry New Up again, entering the month of Ramadan


Marhaban ya Ramadhan, congratulations on running the fast for your beloved Reader and all good Authors.


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