
"Good road, Grandma" said Keyla, who was sowing flowers on the grave of Astella.
The woman was unceasingly shedding tears from feeling so guilty for the dead woman, keyla thought that had she not come to the village, there may still be a long life for Mrs Astella.
"You're patient" said a woman from the village, calming Keyla, who continued to cry as she would not run out of tears.
"Thank you, torment, torment" said Keyla, wiping her tears and looking at the tomb next to Astela's, her friend Nari's grave.
After a long time there, then one by one people left the place, while Keyla still remained faithful to stay there until finally the cloudy weather on that day dripped rain water to the earth.
"I'm sorry, I have to go now" Keyla said then stood up and walked slowly away from the tomb without caring for her who was flabbergasted by the heavy rain in the afternoon.
Not far away, a man carrying a black umbrella ran over to Keyla who was walking with his limp feet.
As soon as Keyla approached, the man immediately grabbed Keyla to help the woman walk when Keyla stopped her steps, then he lifted his face to look at the man who was embracing her.
It was Genta, "hiks, hiks," Keyla cried louder and louder as she hugged the man and she no longer knew what to say.
He no longer wanted to hurt anyone, but why was his life so bad that every step he took had to hurt someone?
Genta who listened to Keyla's cry just stood in her place holding her umbrella and let the woman cry out loud.
She stood still for a long time until Keyla stopped her crying and then she lifted her face to look at Genta.
"You, now you can do whatever you want to do. I will follow all your words even if now we have to go to the house of father and mother and tell her that we are getting married" Keyla said, shedding tears.
While Genta, the man looked at Keyla with his dark gaze, the woman's tears, the woman's way of speaking, the woman's way of speaking, all of her looks like someone who is really desperate so it makes her wobbly to be stubborn.
"Come on," Keyla said, finally clasping the man's hand, and he pulled Genta away from the funeral.
The clapper just walks after the woman but from her eyes, she can see the woman who is holding her hand is not the woman who is usually with her.
It affected his mind so much that they arrived at the car that the man was still staring at Keyla and looking at the woman now seemed to be calmer.
But the calmness of the woman even makes Genta increasingly frowned into the world and increasingly do not understand the woman's mind.
Broom.....
The car left the funeral until they arrived at the apartment.
Keyla quickly took a shower and changed clothes, and after that she came out of the room and found Genta smoking on the balcony of the apartment so she went there to approach the man.
The clothes that the man had used at the funeral were still attached to the man's body and it was clear that the man's gaze was looking far ahead, far beyond the sight they could see that night.
"Do we have dinner before we go home?" Ask Keyla.
The woman's words immediately made Genta look at Keyla, then she nodded her head slowly.
"I'm going to cook" Kayla said back into the apartment leaving Genta still silent with cigarettes tucked in both fingers.