
The night passed quickly. That morning, I had to go straight to the old building with Beny and Silvia. I went to the building's guard to say hello. Today's work wasn't too much, I was just asked to keep an eye on Beny and Silvia. So I spent some time chatting with Gun sir. Gundul call, and more often called Mr. Gun. He guarded the building long enough, and was used to seeing the figure of Endang. Previously he was always filled with revenge, but only this time Gun saw Endang with other energies. The energy of compassion directed at Mr. Darman.
"Sil! Don't cross that yellow line!" I screamed to remind him.
"Feelings yesterday there was no yellow line deh Ran."
"Use the other room first on the Deck. While the room should not be used first, it is still under police investigation." Obviously Mr. Gun, responded with a nod of Beny and Silvia.
The dreet dreet.
The phone in the backpack shook, making me stop my conversation with Mr. Gun.
"Roman. There's bad news. Victims cannot be saved, at this time the body will be taken to the funeral home." Obviously Mas Adit across the phone there.
I was very surprised to hear from Mas Adit. I don't think Mr. Darman is really unsaved. I looked in various directions, looking for the whereabouts of the figure of Endang. He does not see anywhere, is he currently looking for Mr. Darman.
"Inalillahi wainnailaihi raji'un." I said with a long breath.
I ended the phone call, and asked Mr. Gun where Endang is. Because there is news that he must know about his beloved Mas Darman.
"Normally he likes to hang on the mango tree behind this building. Was the man he brought in yesterday not helped Dek?"
"Yes Sir. His remains will now be taken to the funeral home." I bowed my head.
It turns out that the figure of Endang is not far from me. He heard all our conversations, and now he's crying bitterly. Lamenting the death of the man she once loved. The creepy sound of crying made Silvia frightened. He immediately stopped the coverage, as soon as he heard the sad voice of Endang.
"Raniapura. Gu I'm afraid!" Silvia rushed towards me.
"Udah with Ran. This is also again I finish everything. Silvia even left me that way!"
It turns out that the soft roar of Endang is still heard. Even Beny who was originally indifferent, also dissolved in fear. Finally, we decided to leave the building. I say goodbye to Mr. Gun, and say I will visit him again. Silvia and Beny had to go back to the office to do the editing. And I went straight to Mr. Darman's sister's house. Because the body will be taken there. The tail of my eye caught a shadow, it turned out to be the figure of Endang. Why does he continue to show his sad face, even though his goal of revenge has been achieved so easily. I ignored that figure, and focused on my phone screen.
"Rania. I can't come snoring. Please convey my condolences yes, to his brother Mr. Darman." Mbak Ayu said via wassap message.
All right, I'll just deliver Mr. Darman's soul to his final resting place. This time, the figure of Endang seemed to lose direction. All this time he haunts carrying a grudge that makes his soul unsettled. But after the departure of Bu Narti and Pal Darman, there is no longer a grudge that must be brought. Forever the figure of Endang will continue to be in two worlds, because he died in an unnatural way. Hopefully, this is the last time I'll see him. Because I actually don't like being around him, because the energy is too bad and it's going to keep me out of energy.
Arriving at the funeral home, many people filled the house. Fellow fellow ojol came to see and delivered Mr. Darman to his final resting place. The figure of Endang darted into the house, he saw the soul of Mr. Darman who was still around his lifeless body. I heard the chatter of the two disembodied souls. If Mr. Darman apologizes for all his mistakes in life. And ask the sincerity of Endang's heart to free his soul from guilt.
"should have. I didn't just dump you. But all that has happened, let my soul rest in the next realm. Forget all the grudges stored in your heart. You must atone for the sin of aborting your fetus. But I will pray that you will be forgiven by God. After my body is buried, my soul will return to the realm of eternity. I was lucky to have repented before death. Remember the kindness you once had in your life. Don't disturb innocent humans, it will only add to your sin." Said Mr. Darman with teary eyes.
"I'm sorry to see you end up like this. You shouldn't be in the hands of those demon-hearted humans. I had forgotten everything, and made peace with myself. I will take away all the sins I have committed. Go where you should." Said Endang crying with a creepy moaning voice.
Almost everyone was terrified to hear the sound of Endang's cries. But I managed to convince them, if it was just their feelings. I spoke to Mr. Darman's soul through the mind, so that he would win the Endang, and not scare everyone into hearing the sound of his crying.
Everyone accompanied Mr. Darman's body to the funeral. His wife and only son were crying. I can understand both. After parting ways because of having to make a living in the city. They were found only to be separated forever. From a distance the figure of Endang is still watching the funeral procession. Until finally the soul of Mr. Darman really milling like dust. As soon as the body is put into the ground, and closed again. The figure of Mr. Darman also disappeared just like that. All his relatives and close associates were dissolved in grief. But it's all happened. Learn from the story of Mr. Darman and also Endang. If love does not need to be excessive, and maintaining boundaries in accordance with religious norms is important. After praying in front of Mr. Darman's headstone, I say goodbye to everyone. I walked out of the funeral. Suddenly someone patted me on the shoulder from behind. It turned out that Mr. Darman's wife came to me, she chased after me and handed me something.
"This is a letter my late husband wrote. He once told me, if I had a relationship with someone in the past. He felt guilty for throwing it away. Please give this letter to her, even if I know she's gone. Can't you see it? Ask her soul to forgive my husband. Let him rest in peace." He said with tears.
I don't know what to say, because honestly Mr. Darman's soul has told Endang everything. And I couldn't deal with her anymore, so I asked Mr. Darman's late wife to put the letters near her husband's grave. Because the female figure he meant was still around there.
Finally I can breathe a sigh of relief, because it solved the problem of Endang. He could not realize his dream of revenge. But all the bitter stories have passed. Both Bu Narti and Mr. Darman have returned to mercy, and ended that protracted grudge.