I Go Home Mas...
7. Tita Wants to Come

It was dawn, when the air was so cold.

Mr. Anwar who is going to the mosque for the Adzan walks down the streets that are still very quiet.

Mushola is located around the intersection of the road, where to the left from the direction of Pak Anwar road, is towards the house of Yanto, where the road is to the left, while to the right is the mushola and if it continues from the mushola is a public funeral.

So, for example going to a public cemetery, then automatically, the residents of their village must pass in front of the mosque, except for residents who live in the area after the mosque that stands at the crossroads of the road.

Mr. Anwar went to the mosque, and went straight to the ablution, after which he entered the mosque to turn on the lights in the mosque to make it bright.

The dawn sky looks clear, stars are scattered as if last night did not just rain.

The moon also looks quite bright smiling, although not yet perfectly round.

Mr. Anwar unlocked the side door of the mosque made of glass, which is in the part where the woman ablution, after which he headed towards the front door to open the lock again, when he suddenly saw a female figure like walking through a mushola.

The woman with the pure white robe, and the long hair, walked alone.

The curious Mr. Anwar finally once he unlocked the front door of the mushola went out again, he walked up to the limit of the mushola yard, he said,

Mr. Anwar looked wry, the female figure he had originally seen passing by was no longer visible.

Mr. Anwar stared at the empty streets leading to the public cemetery, until then Mr. Anwar remembered Mirna, the late wife of Yanto, the village staff who died last night.

Yes, the woman who just passed by, if remembered again his stature is similar to Mirna, the late wife of Yanto who was newly buried.

Even in this mosque, Mirna's body was sholatkan neighbors and relatives before finally being taken to the cemetery.

Breezy morning breeze blowing thin, carrying the aroma of flowers cantilever flowers are as fragrant. The instant goosebumps the feathers sat Pak Anwar, who finally quickly decided to run into the mushola.

His small hand tried to open the door handle, but fortunately the door was locked by Yanto last night, and the key was placed on top of the closet by Lukman as per his Kang Mas orders.

Tita then poked her forehead at the door.

"Mama... Tita... Mamma... Tita Come along."

Tita kept repeating her words.

The sound of Tita's forehead jedotan on the door makes the sound of the door heard until the front room where Mbah was still sleeping soundly next to the baby's dede.

So did Madam Ukha, who slept in the second room after the front room.

His mother Yanto came out of the front room, and Madam Ukha was the same, those who found Tita poking her forehead at the door were of course instantly hysterical.

"Top... Tita..."

His mother Yanto rushed over and grabbed Tita in his arms.

Mbak Ukha also directly approached Tita who had embraced his mother first.

The commotion forced Lukman who slept in front of the TV so he woke up and took a look.

"Mama... Mama went home but left again Mbah, last night Mama bubu with Tita, but now go again Mbah... Tita wants to come with Mama."

Said Tita who was still embraced by his mother Yanto.

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