
“Mas, I went to the grave of the same father first yes.” Nina's permission before they return to the city. Now there is no place to stay other than the graves of his parents. And maybe later this place will look foreign when he will not be that often return to the village.
“Alright, I wait in the same car kids ya.”
Nina sighed, there had been negative thoughts but she immediately got rid of them. Maybe Kamal didn't want to come down because the kids were alone in the car. Finally Nina could only nod her head and get off her own car, she stopped for a while at the florist. Buy two flower baskets and walk yourself to the grave area. Lucky to eat his mother and father are opposite, he does not need to move places during nyekar.
A prayer came from Nina's lips for her parents, though she wanted to not tell her grievances to her parents. The quadrilateral hijab flutters when there is angina, the sun today is quite hot making Nina occasionally close her eyes because of glare.
After ending her prayer, Nina again stepped out of the tomb. But just a few steps, someone stopped his steps.
“Excuse me,” a man in neat clothes stood still from his place, the sunglasses perched on the trunk of his nose partially covering his face, moreover, it was too glare because of the clean white shirt that the man wore to obscure Nina's view.
“Iya?”
“A few days ago someone was buried here, do you know where his grave is?” obviously the man was not a native of the village, his clothes were not the usual clothes worn by the villagers, he also wore vantofel shoes typical of the office.
“Sorry, I don't live here either. Maybe mas can ask the caretaker of the tomb, if not his house next to this tomb mas.”
“Oh that! All right, thanks mbak.”
“Sama-sama,”
“Then excuse me,” said the man and Nina nodded her head, as a flurry of perfume gushed into Nina's nostril as the angina blew slightly. The aroma was so distinctive that Nina involuntarily admired the scent.
***
“Tadi who?” kamal asked as the car started to walk away from the tomb. Nina thought again until she remembered the man who asked about the new tomb.
“No idea, ask new tomb.” Nina answered casually while opening a drink for Akmal who happened to ask for a drink.
“Not know how to talk long?” want to be happy and mocked the man next to him if he is jealous but everything is different, even though his lips want to smile with all his strength to hold.
“Ya asked, but Kamal kok know that Nina chatted for a long time?” nina asked while tilting her head.
“Not that, it was a long time ago so I plan to follow.”
“I didn't say anything. If it is also not pa pa pa,” said Nina with a smile but quickly he turned his face to another place before Kamal realized it.
Sure enough, it seems Kamal was wrong. Lying if there was absolutely no taste, the eight years they had spent together were impossible without harboring flavor. Even though that reality can't change anything.
***
“Daddy quickly go yes buk.” Akmal's tiny lips continued to babble before he fell asleep, Nina's soft hands were now rubbing her son's hair. He was between his baby with a half-sleep position, Sasa was already asleep even while in the car. Kamal immediately said goodbye to leave after taking down Nina and her children made Akmal a little disappointed.
“Daddy is in a hurry, brother. Later if the father is not busy, surely nemenin brother same adek.”
“But usually dad still waiting for Akmal same Sasa sleeping, buk.” Akmal Protest.
‘Not really split aja attention mas same kids already different, mas.’ It feels sliced back, it feels like telling everything to Akmal. But he did not feel able to hurt his children.
“Maybe it is in a hurry brother, yes already brother is sleeping yes already at night, do not get up late, mom will take sister to the mosque tomorrow morning for prayers, how?”
“Not good if there is no father.” Akmal said as he pulled the blanket and covered the entire tubh with a blanket without leaving a single bit.
There is no answer from Akmal, although Nina knows that Akmal is not asleep at the moment but Nina does not want to force akmal to talk.
“Goodnight, sis.”
Nina chooses to get out of bed and turn off the room lights, she leaves her children's room and goes to her own room.
Like the previous nights, Nina cried again. It felt so heavy when I realized again the fact that everything was going to end soon.
***
“Why should I move anyway, Na?” Mita is accompanying Nina to see her new contract.
“Lo just shadow, Ta. Every night I have to cry when I remember how the days that I have been through with Kamal mass all this time in the house, it really hurt me know.”
Hehhhh ..., Mita let out a long sigh. He could understand how Nina was feeling right now, he was also big from a broken home family. His mother's father divorced while he was still in elementary school. He knew his parents were divorced but he pretended not to know to cover his wounds until his mother came to him with a man he introduced as his new husband and it was very painful.
“Sorry yes Na, this contract is quite different from the others.”
“If I don't really have a problem, Ta. Indeed, the owner of the house will not be disturbed if there are children?”
“If it's not to worry Na, because you have your own territory. You will occupy the first floor house, while the owner is the second floor. The owner doesn't like to cook, so he'll only be home at night. So don't worry because the owner is Bram.”
“So she's a lecturer?”
“Yes so, he's the son of the campus owner.He is also a businessman, so rarely go home so his parents are deliberately rented so as not to be quiet.”
“Kok to be horrified ya.’ Suddenly Nina shuddered in horror.
“Gery why?”
“Ngot haunted, right?”
“Yes Allah Na, has been diligent in praying still also afraid soan.”
“Yes who knows Ta, it is usually haunted house.”
“It's not an age, Na. How, would you like? I already told you the same mas Bram if you want.” Mita looked begging.
“Yes, I tried.”
“Well, so dong!”
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