I Go Home Mas...
4. Mama's Love

Thin-thin drizzles down from the sky tonight, but tahlilan event is quite filled with neighbors who attended the tahlilan event to pray the spirit of the late house.

Yanto himself who was still seen beaten was seen sitting in the corner of the room with occasional tears still shed.

It's nothing, Yanto this time remembers how Mirna's last moments will go.

When he rubbed his head, and Mirna could look at Yanto while leaving her two children.

"I'm picking up the kids."

Yanto felt so poignant, considering Mirna's face that was so pale from having lost so much blood that it was still thinking of children.

What a love Mother infinity is real.

At half-nine p.m., the tahlilan event was over, and the neighbors went home one by one.

Stop Grace who sat with Yanto then in the living room chair placed on the front porch of the house, because inside is still held carpet and mat for tahlilan events until the next seven days.

"Munir didn't come?"

Ask Yanto to Grace,

Mercy seems to be shaking.

"Yes do not know Yan, but it was while waiting for you in the parking lot who would-wanti kept on me so as not to come."

Mercy Speech.

"Hp is also inactive."

Added grace, which makes Yanto clearly curious.

"Let's go to his house, wis, don't get sick."

Grace Words.

"No Mat, it's night, maybe he's tired. Tomorrow it's easy to get there,"

Yanto.

Grace agreed.

"Yes well."

The end of mercy.

Yanto appeared to rest his body on the back of the chair, while Grace who was sitting not far from him seemed to take a cigarette from inside the cigarette pack he was carrying.

"Yeah... Eaa.. Eaaa..."

The sound of the sound of the baby, the son of Yanto.

Dede baby who was placed in the front room was so heart-wrenching.

"Your mom's the one who took care of Yan?"

Ask Grace.

Yanto nodded.

"Same mother Ukha. They're very painstaking to take care of the child."

Yanto.

Ask Grace.

Yanto.

"No Mat, Tita will come with me in my own house, I can't possibly live alone in that house, it's too sad to be lonely without anyone."

Yanto.

Grace nodded in agreement.

"Ya Yan, after all Tita also definitely needs a parent figure beside her. After losing his mother, he will automatically need you double because your current role is to replace Mother as well."

Grace Words.

Yanto nodded, though,

"You must be strong Yan, for their sake."

The word Grace.

Yanto nodded back.

Shortly afterwards Tita who was being talked out of the house, he looked wry, Yanto and Grace who saw Tita as if looking for something finally called.

Tita, the little girl turned to her father who was sitting with Uncle Grace.

"Why Ta? What's up?"

Ask Yanto to Tita.

Looks like Tita's approaching.

Now the thin drizzle turned into rain, although not so heavy.

"In Tita alone, outside it's cold, you'll catch a cold."

Say mercy to his best friend's son, whom he had considered to be his own nephew.

Tita seemed to be standing next to the handle of the chair to sit on, she looked at her father, then finally said...

"Dad...didn't you hear?"

Ask Tita.

Yanto frowned, frowning,

"Look? Listen what Ta?"

Tanya Yanto was confused.

Tita looks staring at the courtyard of her Grandmother's house which is now drenched in rain,

"Mama."

Lirih Tita's.

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