The Heart of Old Menjakaka
374. Find it before Steven gets buried
"Your father had a stab at the time, right? But the proof is that he survived. Still alive today." Atta added while looking at Tian who had just exited the house, to greet the guests who had just gotten off the car.
"But Om Steven also got punched, Ta, just as he was scuttered. And congratulations also at that time," said Juna as he wiped his tears that flowed back.
"What the hell is that, Jun?"
"Rich thief. But it was done blatantly. Car, same hape Om wallet Steven taken all. Keep it up, Om Steven got stabbed."
"Oh. The model is like a snap kali, huh?
"Maybe." Juna nodded weakly, then looked at his eyeballs with teary-looking eye beads. "Ta .. help me dong."
"Help what?"
"Find a way or idea, so that Om Steven does not die. I am not willing to lose it, pity also Aunt Citra and Dedek Twins .. who lost the figure of Papi in his life. Finding a new Papi is difficult, especially good as Papi Tian. I feel sorry for them, Ta." Juna's face shriveled, letting out his tears. He cried, imagining that the Twins would suffer the same fate as he once did.
Maybe, the difference is Steven left for good and will not be able to meet again. But isn't that much more painful? Left behind by someone we won't be able to see again?
"How, yes, Jun ... I'm also confused." Atta scratched her non-itchy hair. This time, it seemed like he could not give an idea. "Not all humans said Bu Gisel would die, huh? You've heard, haven't you, someone asked you like that about Bu Gisel?"
"Yes. But the problem is that Om Steven is young, Ta. Aunty Image is also a youth if you become a widow."
Instead of providing a solution so that Steven lives again, Atta actually intends to match his Om with Citra.
"Ah this you, Ta!" Juna looked angry, not liking the answer from his friend. He brushed aside Atta's arm, then stood up with a frowning face. "I'll ask for a solution so that Steven's Om lives again! Not looking for a new husband Aunty Image! Until whenever Aunty Citra must be the same Om Steven! Point!" he screamed and looked emotional.
"I'm sorry, Jun, but I ...." Atta had not finished talking, but Juna had already run in. He was about to chase, but suddenly his body hit someone who came out of the Angga house. "Sorry! Sorry!"
"Wait a minute, son!" The man immediately blocked Atta's right arm, making the boy's steps to enter the house stop.
Atta immediately looked up, looking at the person in front of him who was wearing a long white robe. He was a grandfather, his face was so white and radiant, even though there were already many wrinkles.
"Why, Cake?" tanyakanya. Now Atta's gaze was fixed on the white boots that Grandpa was wearing. In addition, he also carried a medium-sized white sack that had no idea what it contained.
"You don't have to catch up with your friend. All you have to do is ask Steven's relatives .. to bring his children, when he's about to be buried."
"Bringing her children? What do you mean, Cake?" ask Atta who doesn't seem to understand.
"She's children Steven. The twins. Take them and find them before Steven's buried" explained the Old Grandpa, then touch the top of Atta's hair. "You got it?"
...Who read the novel Om Joe must be familiar with this Old Grandpa 🤣...