
Dances
I recited prayers to Mama and Papa directly for the first time. All this time, Mom taught me to pray for my parents wherever they were.
Now I can pray for them directly. Apparently, what Mom taught me was a very good thing. I can still pray for my parents who are in nature. I can also remove all the hate that has been inside me.
Mom always taught me to love my parents even though I never saw them. Therefore, all the love in my heart has disappeared, changed with the feeling of haru and happy even though I can only see the graves of my parents.
I sprinkled flowers on Mama and Papa's grave. Oma had bought a bouquet of Mama's favorite flowers and put it near her tombstone.
Before going home, I decided to pray for him again. Now I can pray for him and say the names of Mama and Papa in my prayers.
Oma and Aunt Irna took me to Oma's house first. As told by Aunt Irna, Oma's house and Aunt Irna's house are next to each other.
I've guessed that Oma is a wealthy grandmother of noble blood who must have a luxurious home. True my guess, although it is said that his house is next to each other, but not a house next door like a rented house in an alley near where I used to live.
Oma's house is huge. The mansion is terraced in a classic style and there is a huge pillar in front of it. Next to her is Aunt Irna's house. The house is big too, but still less luxurious than Oma's house.
"Let's go in!" bring Oma.
"Ma, Irna change clothes first. Later Irna to Mama's house." said Aunt Irna.
"Yes. Oma wants to take Tari around first and chat first" said Oma.
Oma and I entered the house. I'm like a tacky man looking at the amazement of a rich man's house.
Oma's house is so big. Broad pages. All this time I thought Abi was the richest. It's much richer.
Abi's yard had only one car and one motorcycle of mine. The rest is made a mini garden to beautify the house.
Oma's house is huge. There are some cars parked there. Not a big park in front of the house. It can be for running around like in Indian movies.
Entering Oma's house, I was again stunned. Oma house furniture is mostly real teak wood. I thought it would be scary like in movies. But no, it seems aesthetic. Carving wood is also cool abis. Whoa... Oma's taste is different.
There is no big painting that makes a luxury house look haunted. There is even calligraphy pronouncing Allah and Prophet Muhammad are widely spread in this house.
Oma took me around. He showed me where his room was. A large room was almost one and a half times the room in Abi's house.
Oma's house is neat. The fragrance of a fragrant aromatherapy candle makes a sense of comfort while in it.
"We're going to Mama's room yuk!" bring Oma. I comply.
It turned out that Mama's room was not far from Oma's room. Still downstairs. "Above Irna's room and guest room. Naura's son is a bit of a coward. Don't sleep in the upper room. Wants near Oma continue. When the nights wake up he moves to Oma's room." Oma's story goes.
I smile. Is Mama really that scared? How to lose with Dance anyway?
Oma opened Mama's room. I thought there would be a big empty bed and big pictures of Mama. Apparently not.
Mom's room is empty, there's no bed. "Oma has turned this room into a mini musholla. Rather than empty without anyone willing to occupy better be used as a prayer room."
Also true. Usually, rooms whose owners have died will feel scary. This is not, because it is always used to pray and teach by Oma.
I looked through my Mom's photo collection. Beautiful is Mama Naura. But I looked more like Oma who was even more beautiful when young.
"You can get the figura you want. Take it!" said Oma.
"Later Dance asked for just one, Oma. The rest just stay here. If Tari wants to see, she can come here."
"certain. Whenever you want to come here, the door of Oma's house is open for you. After all, this house is yours if Oma is gone" said Oma.
"Ih kok Oma even discuss kayak like that anyway?!"
"Oma seriously, son. This house belongs to Naura. In the past, when you built your grandfather's house, you said that this house was for Naura. Next door to Irna. Since Naura is already with your Grandfather, yes this house is for you to occupy. If you are still comfortable living in the house Agas yes no problem. Later can. For sure when Oma is not around, you can occupy this house. In order not to be empty and to remain well-maintained." Oma's message.
Whoa... This big house is mine. What dream did I have last night. Not long ago can 3 free cafes even get a luxury home?
"Let's go to the kitchen. Oma wants to make you Oma's own food." take Oma.
I followed Oma's steps. The kitchen is very large and spacious. The kitchen of mothers. I wanted to ask Abi to make a kitchen like this, but the limited land makes Abi kitchen difficult to drenov. I think I got it from another way. The power of God no one knows which way to go.
"What do you like cooking? Native Indonesian, western, chinese or Italian?" ask Oma.
"What aja. Can oma really make all that food?" my many.
"Not wrong! Oma is a cooking hobby. Oma courses follow to fill her free time" Oma said proudly.
"Well cool! Dance must follow the trail of Oma! New dance courses once but recklessly make cafe." I said shyly.
"Oma is proud of you. Your name is talented. Surely your cooking is liked by many people, so your cafe is a lot of buyers." praise Oma.
"Ah Oma's... Dance is embarrassed. Let's continue cooking!"
We also cooked together. The things I always dreamed of. Cooking with Mama. Mom has made my dream come true but with Oma makes my dream even more realized.
I spent time with Oma and Aunt Irna. Dining together. Talk until I feel my clothes wet.
Oh Allah... Asi-ku.
A hero?!
Masya Allah's... I forgot my own son!
"Ma, I think Tari should go home! It's time to breastfeed the Wira. Look at this wet dance shirt!" I showed you my clothes that were wet because of ASI.
"Oh yes! Preoccupation chat until forget the same great-grandson Oma. Let's get Oma home!"
Hurry and I'll go home. Arriving at home I found Abi asleep next to the Wira bouncer. His face looked tired, not even realizing my arrival.
Thanks, Bi. Thanks for taking care of Wira today. Thanks for giving Tari time with the Dance family today. Love you, Bi...
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