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After a day of grief, Ali and his family are still wrapped in a sad and lost atmosphere, tahlilan events and others have passed. It did not feel like they had lost A Ramdan for 2 weeks and now Ali can just continue the plan to open his place of sale, he is now buying some equipment and ingredients to cook with Dewi.
After paying, Ali and Dewi left the store and walked to the parking lot. "Hopefully A Ramdan can seneng ya trading plan finally materialized," said Ali with a feeling that is still as positive if remembering about his brother again.
The goddess who also felt the sadness of Ali could only gently rub the shoulder of Ali. "A Ramdan must be very fond of Al if you see this, so you have to keep the spirit yes, inget also the message of the deceased at that time, do not be lazy," said Dewi gently trying to comfort Ali.
After buying all the equipment and materials into the car, they began to rush to Ali's house, save in advance what they had bought to look back at what they felt was still lacking. "A banner will come to malem, earlier he said there was a machine obstacle so the image in print was damaged, now again the process again," explained Acha who just came down from the top floor.
Ali nodded his head, the three of them began to surround the table in the living room. Ali explained that if the possibility of a place of sale will be opened in 3 days, Dewi has prepared Instagram and provided information if there are many promos for opening from offline and online promos. "Bakmie there's the same package of Thai tea, greentea, moka, so we upsale this one first yes," explained Ali.
Several hours seemed to pass very quickly, not even nightfall and the banners they were waiting for came.
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The next day Acha joined Ali and Dewi to put banners on the sale, pasting the menu on the wall and on the wheels. Dewi began compiling a container of tableware, a place of sambel that is still empty and tissue as an example for the day after tomorrow and perpetuate it through social media. As for Acha, he helped Ali to wipe back the wheels and set the condiment containers so as not to spend too much space.
"Tomorrow I began to make the spice raciknya," said Ali while turning to Dewi then Acha. "Now we go to yuk's tomb."
"Come A!" screeched Acha with spirit.
They all came out of the trading place, not forgetting Ali turned off the lights first and locked the trolley. "Bismil was bornrahmanirrahim" Ali said before starting the car. During the trip there were many conversations they talked about. I can't wait to start Ali's trade promotion that will open.
Once at the meal, Ali bought flowers first, usually there are always mothers who sell flowers and water in bottles before entering the cemetery area. "Yuk" Ali said after buying the flowers and the bottle.
Sadness was felt again when footsteps began to get closer to the final resting place of A Ramdan, Acha who was still very fragile eyes began to look glassy and wipe the tombstone that was still wood. Tears finally washed over the cheeks. "Let's pray," said Dewi while rubbing Acha's shoulder and giving Yasin's book that Dewi had prepared in the bag.
They offered prayers and conveyed their intention to start opening the merchandise, Acha told about their preparation for 2 days in a trembling voice. While Ali, without knowing anyone crying in silence, he had tried sincerely but still it still felt like a dream. "And, we go home, assalamualaikum" Ali said, holding the headstone before standing up and leaving the cemetery.