Opung Tolu's
Slopped

“Already want to be her husband I still do not know my wife's phone number. Huffhhh!" togar Mumbles.

Preparation today is to wait for a private doctor to change the bandage on his neck and head. He still remembered how Tolu hit him with a glass. Very hard, up to twelve stitches. Like a warning so that forever never carelessly or toying with the heart of the woman. Togar glanced at the small picture frame above the nightstand. The face of the mother who is always in her heart is never separated from longing. Today he also intends to invite Tolu to make a pilgrimage to the tomb of his mother, he grabbed the favorite skewer of the mother's legacy to be given to the woman he loves.

Geck, tok.

“Excuse me den, the doctor is waiting on the lower floor” said bi Tuti.

The worker who should have to enjoy his retirement at an old age is now asked by Mr. Bram to take care of the house again with two other workers. The role of bi Tuti has understood family members and every home affair makes Mr. Bram heavy to allow him not to work again. Bi Tuti was only assigned to command other workers and guard the house while they were away.

“Den.”

“Ya bi in a moment I down” replied Togar

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“How do you sleep? Is sound?” ask Mr. Bram in the living room with doctor Semi.

“Alhamdulillah restful well. Hello doc, will I unplug the stitches today?” Togar shakes hands and sits next to Bram.

“Try me check first.”

They were in a special living room, Mr. Bram who loved his son very much accompanied him inside.

“Master, the wound on your son's head dries very quickly. The possibility of the release of this thread becomes a little sore” said doctor Semi.

The wounds on Togar's head and neck recovered very quickly. He hid the reason why he was injured despite the fact that many times the father asked. There was only a small incision on his neck. Doctor Semi prescribed them the medicine and said goodbye to go home. The look in his eyes caught the shadow of the woman beside Togar, the figure of a monstrous creature dressed in black with its neck moving obliquely staring full of fury. He rubbed Togar's head, there was a blood spill coming out of his jaw smearing the wounds on Togar's head. Doctor Semi quickened the pace of fear leaving them.

“There's a strange with that doctor!” murmuring Bram.

“Dad, I want to say goodbye to go with Tolu to mother” tomb said Togar.

“Wait a minute.”

Mr. Bram headed to the balcony to pick up one of the small flower pots containing frangipani bonsai flowers. He gave the flower pot to Togar's hand and a brown envelope.

“Please plant this flower next to your mother's grave and give this envelope to Tolu.”

Togar opened the contents of the envelope containing the money sheet. How surprised he saw the change in attitude of the father who is now paying attention to all the needs of Tolu. Almost as Togar glazed over, he immediately hugged his father and smiled happily.

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The rain had stopped, the wet leaves, twigs and soil made footprints. The gate is open, Mr. Nanang is busy pacing back and forth arranging the flower garden and cleaning the grass. Togar entered the door, greeted the worker kindly and pressed the doorbell. Every now and then he pays attention to his own appearance, he doesn't want to look less than perfect in the eyes of the girl he loves.

“Please enter tuan” said mbok Heni.

For two hours he waited for Tolu's presence, patiently sitting down while finishing dishes and drinks on the table.