
The sky looked dark. Drizzle also began to change the rain that was quite heavy.
In a public cemetery, a girl is still standing next to the navel that is still red and wet because it was still a few hours ago.
His body was drenched in rain as if he was grieving the girl.
"Rain, Vi. We're home!" reprimanding a man with a gasp and trying to cover the girl's body.
His breathing was irregular because he had just run from the parking lot to pick up an umbrella in the trunk of the car.
"I still want to be here. Harry went home first" Ghavi said.
Yep. The girl is Ghavi who just lost his only remaining family. And the man who was still faithful to accompany him from that afternoon was Harry.
"But it's late afternoon, Vi. The rain is getting heavier. Not to mention the lightning began to strike," persuaded Harry who was also wet because the umbrella he was carrying was not wide enough to cover them both.
"But I still want to be here" said Ghavi.
"Tomorrow we can come again, Vi. For now we should go home first, yes. The rain and lightning are getting bigger. Pity Eyang Sosro if his departure is mourned. Mr. Ustad said it could be a barrier for spirits who want to go to the grave because his family is not sincere because they continue to cry. You don't want to, if your eyes are stuck. Want to go into another can't, go home is also impossible."
"Think about it, Vi. There's still me who's gonna be your family. Mom and Dad would also want to make you their daughter. Kan, they don't have a daughter. I'm also very happy that you want to be my sister."
"I am the Ogah to be your sister. Nant?!I was told to keep going with you. Huh!" sergeant Ghavi grumbled a little.
Yess! The fishing worked, Harry's mind.
A smile rose in Harry's lips. His hope of comforting Ghavi to shift his grief was no response.
"Yes, we're home now. If you still do not want to, I carried it, nih, I brought it back to Dieng, Banjarnegara made me a sister. Let me make it as you said," continued Harry with a plunge.
"Don't want to be Mas Harry's sister," Ghavi replied can be invited to joke.
No more tears, no more crying. Ghavi crouched down after a long time standing up.
The last time that day was the signboard as his last honor.
"Oh, if you're the wife of mauu??" ledek Harry became more and more after Ghavi stood up again.
"Mas Harryyy, what the hell, anyway. Woe. It's gonna be more telling if I'm your wife."
Ghavi hits Harry's arm.
Harry had a chance to pull the girl's hand away from the tomb to get home as it was getting dark.
"Haha ...!" Harry chuckles.
"Keep, what do you want to be?" tanyakanya.
While leading Ghavi to the car with his left hand, his right hand held his black umbrella.
"Kok, don't know, anyway?!"
"Mm .., he wants to be your brother, but it seems impossible, deh," said Ghavi.
"Why?" ask Harry to pretend.
Harry knew very well the meaning of the words of the girl who became his student.
"I'm only nineteen next month. Harry was old, twenty-seven. Her brother's younger than her sister?!"
"Haha ...!" gelak Harry's.
"If you were a sister-in-law, would you not?!" fishing rod again while installing a seat belt.
He drove the car to leave the tomb to the residence of Eyang Sosro.
"Kok, quiet?! Want to not be my sister-in-law? If you want to let me father the same mother who proposed you make a sister-in-law."
Ghavi did not answer Harry's jokes. He just pursed his lips.
"Hey, I'm a manyun. I'm trying to cheer you up, you know?!" harry scolded as soon as Ghavi scrunched his lips.
"Comfort or ridicule?!"
"Hehe ...!"
"Already, ah, don't talk about this anymore. Mending Mas Harry thought about how I could get permission not to go to college again" Ghavi said.
"Huuu, she wants!" grouch Harry.
"It's just you, my student who rarely goes to college. I asked for special treatment, again. When does it get passed often?!"
"Hehe...! Kan Mas Harry knew for himself what the reason was," chortled Ghavi in shame.
"Just starting next week, you must be diligent in college to graduate quickly. If you need to pursue SKS."
"Ready, Mr. Lecturer!" ghavi replied as he raised his hand in respect.
Without feeling the car entered the garage of the residence of Eyang Sosro. The two of them who just got off the car were immediately greeted by Liana and the others who were already waiting for him.
"Ghaviii!!" liana shouted directly into the arms of the girl as soon as she entered the house.
He ignored the wet clothes his best friend wore. He just wanted to embrace it as a form of condolence and at the same time strengthen Ghavi.
"Lili, when's it coming?!" ghavi bursts into Liana's arms.
The two girls were crying in arms. Everyone present in the house could only look at him with teary eyes, feeling the sadness of both.