
Renita went into her son's room carefully. There are a lot of things scattered below. Either pillows, bolsters, or all items that have been broken, maybe due to the throw that Raga made.
After the incident at the hospital, Raga went home from that place. The man denied that what he saw was Caca, when it was clear, it was the woman he saw.
“Sayang... ayok, Caca's funeral, will soon begin,” Renita sitting on the edge of the bed, while rubbing her son's hair.
Raga turned her back, then raised her blanket up to her face. “I don't want to, Caca didn't die Mother! I don't want to go there!”
Renita sighed softly, while rubbing her son's back shoulder “Don't like that dear, sincere Caca,”
“What to do sincerely Bun? Caca is alive! What should I do?”
Sighing again, Renita continued to strengthen her son with a stroke of her hand.
“Caca is not brought home first, directly in the same makamin hospital. At first mother nolak, but the hospital is more aware of the immediate buried, because Caca's condition that does not allow to be brought to the house,”
“Kalo if you do not come, be good here, do not do ngelakuin that is not easy, mother go first.” Renita. Pat her son on the shoulder, and leave the room.
Raga opened her blanket, then looked up at the ceiling. Caca promised not to leave, so there's no way Caca's dead now.
Closing his eyes, hoping that after the man woke up, everything would be fine again.
|•••|
The cemetery looks very crowded. All the members of the Average, friends of Caca High School itself, business associates of Mr. Liberta, all seemed present at the final resting place, except Raga, only the man who did not come here.
Everyone seemed lost and sad. When the woman who was known was very cheerful, suddenly left the world quickly.
Many do not expect, because of the departure of Caca. Caca always looks fine, and suddenly reported to have brain cancer and died at a relatively early age. That's certainly very surprising.
Slowly, the burial area began to quiet down, when people began to leave the place, only the remaining papah Wijaya, mother Renita and core members of the Alverage.
“Mother first huh? Raga alone at home, mother again not calm stayin him for a long time,” said mother Renita in Anguki everyone.
Mother Renita crouched down, then rubbed the tombstone of Caca, a woman who is considered as her own biological child.
“Mother go first yes dear, as soon as mother must be here again,” said Renita continues to rub the tombstone.
The woman stood up, making nimbly, Wijaya embraced the woman's waist. “Mother same papah go first,”
They all nodded again, making Renita and Papah Wijaya leave the cemetery.
No, there was no movement from them, after Renita's mother left the funeral. They were all just silently staring at the tomb in front of him with blank gazes.
Alzam, the man chuckles suddenly, making Bima and Dodi spontaneously, staring at Alzam with a horrified face.
“It's a funeral, right? Why did the rock suddenly laugh?” ask Dodi slowly, while nudging Bima's hand.
“Couple possible. I can no longer think, according to Lo Alzam why?” Bima held Dodi's hand, and asked back.
“Gue also thought so,” reply Dodi, reply hand-hand Bima who took her.
It looks like Alzam is crouching and holding a gravestone named Caca Queensa Liberta. Alzam again chuckled, hitting the mountainous ground slowly.
“Lawak lo Ca! Lo with a stand I stay the same as others without cue, good lo kayak it?”
“Lo place our story, continue if you do not exist? Who are we to tell?”
“Not bego trance, again sad tuh stone!” Dodi whispered, while taking out her phone.
“Sana gih lo samperin, I want to videoin the crying stone. When else, right? We got this moment,”
Bima nodded, then approached Alzam as if distracting. Seeing that, Dodi chuckled a little and started the action.
The action had just started, but Dodi had just ended it. It all seemed bland and unexciting, when Caca wasn't here.
Alzam's crying video is a form of self-comfort. But when there's no Caca, it's just normal.
Sighing deeply, then walked towards the two friends who were crouching and crouching.
“He wants to videoin si batu,” whispered Bima.
“Not so, suddenly not in the mood if there is no Caca.” Reply Dodi, while staring at the mound in front of him.
“Newly a few hours I stayed in lo, I have missed fighting the same lo Ca,” said Dodi, while patting the ground in front of him.
“Huh, very short lo die, very short life lo.” He added, got a splash on the head by Bima.
“Accept for Dodi!” sentak Bima's.
Dodi rolled his eyeballs lazily, while rubbing his head “Lo do you know Bim? My mouth gatel if a day not nyibir people,”
“Emang Caca people now?” Bima raised one eyebrow, smiling.
Dodi was silent at the words. True also said Bima, Caca has changed profession from humans to demons. “OK, since Caca switched professions to become a demon. I also added aja profession, which was originally human nyibir aja, now I nyibir demon too, easy right?”
“Be careful lo Dod, this is a funeral, if for example there are demons who are brave and do not accept lo cibirin. Keep the demon suddenly ngusik lo until awhile how to try?”
“Lo can both be embedded anyway? It's a funeral, you two can't be polite? If for example want to fuss continue here, mendingan go deh, let me alone!” Alzam's intrusion kept the two men quiet.
“Sorry, in your lifetime, I cannot be a good friend to you. If for example time can be turned, I will definitely try it even though it is difficult. I won't say no, if for example you say ‘Zam, I'm beautiful right?’ I will definitely say you are beautiful, even though you are not beautiful very.”
“Kalo Alzam will say beautiful, if I don't really. I'll always say you're ugly, because you're ugly ble,” sambar Dodi while sticking out his tongue.
Dodi a little disappointed, when there is no movement at all in the cemetery, “Gak cool you now, tumben really lo not angry I say ugly. Usually you must say gini ‘Eh Dodi! No papa I'm ugly, the important thing is Raga says I'm beautiful!’,”
“No need to cry their babble Ca, horrifying me aja.” Sahut Bima's.
“Bella is about to give birth. And of course, ponakan lo bentar again want to be born. You right, the most enthusiastic about the birth of Bella? To the extent that you buy the same toy clothes a lot, for my child. Not only that, you are also the most possessive, until that time I got angry with you, just because Bella again cooked. But now, pas ponakan lo want to be born, lo her even no.”
“But relax, I'll definitely tell you all about you to my son later. Let my son know, who you will be,”