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A&B 89
"Hello, Ri? What was? Whataa?" Anin rounded her eyes. Closing his mouth wide in shock. I don't feel her tears shed.
Huhuhu, Nin, I need you here. Aa' Nin, Aa' ninggalin me huhuhuhu
"Yes Ri, you're patient. I went straight back. The strong Ri. I'm going straight back now" Anin hung up.
"What's Nin?" salma and Tristan asked at the same time.
"Sal, I have to go home now. Angga, Angga died Sal, hiks"
"Innalillahi wainna ilaihi roji. You're not kidding me anymore, are you Nin?"
"It's really Sal, Bang Tris let's bang home. Sal I say yes"
"Yes Nin, watch out for Dance. I'm sorry I can't get you guys" Salma said, hugging Anin.
Anin and Tristan rush out of Salma's house to the airport. Tristan drove his car at full speed. Anin was planning that day to go home too. It was just an afternoon flight. He had to buy a ticket back.
"Nin, this is staying at 1pm, how?" ask Tristan.
"Jaudah bang, Anin wanted to cepet until" Anin was riled by the news he heard.
Tristan complied with Anin's request without refuting.
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Semarang
The sky was cloudy that day. Tears Dance relentlessly poured out of her eye peluk. Angga, his loved ones are gone forever from his life.
"Dance, eat first, son. Mum's a bribe?" Persuade Mother Angga on Dance.
"Day not hungry Ma'am, Dance just wants to be here nemenin Aa'. Huhuhu" Dance sobbed and hugged by Angga's mother.
"Look, don't cry. Let the path of Angga be bright in his grave. Remember the message of Angga, Dance should not be crybaby. Must be a strong woman" Angga's mother stroked Dance's hair
"Huhuhu, Dance can't keep that promise ma'am. It was hard for Dance. Hiks huhuhu"
Rita's mother who heard the sad news with Dad had arrived at Angga's house.
"Jeng, who is patient. It is Allah's Suratan. The stoic jeng" said Bu Rita while hugging his mother Angga
"Thank you Rita, God willing we are sincere. Please accompany Dance for a moment. I don't feel good about guests I haven't met"
Miss Rita nodded. He approached himself to Dance who was still near the body of Angga.
"Dance, honey. Patience yes. The steadfast. Don't cry. Angga will not be able to calm down there. Soon Anin will arrive. Remove the tears first" said Bu Rita calming Dance.
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"Tari Nin's company, he needs you. Stay there for 7 days. So that he doesn't feel lonely" said Dad
"Yes Well, Anin to Dance first" Anin left Dad and Mom. Once in front of Angga's grave, Anin read al-Fatiha's letter to the deceased.
"Nin, please accompany Dance. Let him go home. Mom tried but she refused" asked Ms. Angga. Anin just nodded.
"Ri, sorry I'm late" Anin hugged Tari
"Hikss, huhuhu. Aa' Nin, Aa'. huhhuhuhuhu" Dance cried in Anin's arms. Tristan standing not far from Anin also felt the deep sadness felt by Tari.
"Prophe Ri, the stoic one. I've lost. I know that taste. You have to be strong. Don't cry, it's a burden for Angga. Strong yourself lo. Lo strong, lo tough, you can Ri. I won't leave you"
Dance wiped her tears hearing Anin's words.
"Don't you know Ri?" only answered nods by Tari
"Back yuk, later tonight will have to send a prayer for bang Angga" Anin tried to memapah Tari. Dance's body staggered and fainted. Tristan immediately carried Tari's body into the car
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Anin was still reluctant to ask Angga's death to Tari. Until the 7th day, the prayer sending event was over. Anin takes Tari home to Anin.
"Ri, you don't daydream like this. Later your depression can recur" Anin reminded Tari.
"Allah why gini so much Nin is the same me. I got divorced, I thought I was cheating, people I love were taken"
"Astaghfirullah Dance, it's not good to say that. Death is indeed Ri. It teaches us that nothing in this world is everlasting. All will return to Rabb"
The words of Dance are right. And it goes into the recesses of Dance's heart.
"Lo must learn to recapture. Life must go on baby"
Dance nodded.
"Lo knew Nin wasn't, Aa' had a heart attack. And that's for me to be shocked"
"Patience. There must be Ri's blessing" Anin hugged Tari.
"Eat first yes, lo kurusan body if it continues this way" Anin still persuades Tari.
Dance nodding sign agreed.
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