DEKA'S DREAM
They're my family

The three of them looked at Me and Arti alternately, as if they were researching how I and Arti could get to know each other.

"How can you know each other how it is?" ask Uti Tika.

"He's my best friend's friend buk." replied Arti.

"We also only knew a week ago" Deka added.

"Oo" they answered in unison.

"Eemmm Kung, Ti said thank you so much Kakung has taken care of his mother God the same God as well" said Deka again thanking the two parents who have been very meritorious to him.

"Wait a minute, not your name Deka yes, now you say your name is God" said Arti felt booongin.

"Beneer Ar if he says his name is DeKa, it stands for Lord Kurnia his name is Deka Kurnia true." replied Uti Tika.

"Yes that's my name." replied Deka blushed embarrassed, although it has been explained but Arti was still confused, Deka just glanced at him in surprise.

"If you can know who loves my name, yes Kung, unique to Deka Kurnia Sejati?" ask Deka while joking.

"Whoever else love Kakung" replied Uti Tika.

"Mbak Arti is also cool its name Meaning of Clear Light." seduced Deka, Arti hit Deka's arm lazily if anyone is mocking his name.

"Look." Deka stroked his arm.

"Have you guys like twin brothers, you two do not fight oia God you are still here Uti ask wait until you marry me." pinta Uti Tika.

"Iya Ti Dewa will wait for mbak Meaning of marriage, who does not want to eat geratis ya Ti." said Deka while struggling spoiled in the body of Uti Sri.

"Yes already mbak should rest first, Ar bude room same you are not papa will let God use Yudha room, you anterin them yes no papa right" said Uti Tika.

"Ga papa buk, let's bude in my room let's mas Deka I anter to Yudha's room." invite Arti.

Meaning also brought Budenya to his room, then took Deka up to the second floor to enter the Yudha room adeknya.

"Pass mas ." tell Meaning.

"Thank you eh wrong onty." seduced Deka.

Just smiling with my temptation.

"Whose room is this?" I asked when Arti came in and turned on her adek room light.

"Ooo, this is my adek's room" she replied.

"Oo, where is he now?" tana God.

"He works in Lombok mas." replied Arti.

"Eemm, can't I have something?" ask Deka.

"May ask."

"Do you know who my mother is?" asked Deka, Arti shook her head.

"Yunita's name is mbak, have you ever heard?" ask again.

"Oo, the late Yunita is your mother, if the person I have never met when she left I was only a year old, if the navel I know about the three months I am often invited by my parents to his grave when he has not worked in Jakarta.," replied Arti.

"Did Kakung take care of my grave?" ask Deka.

"Yes, it's that Yunita is also my mother's father's son, he's their first child how the hell." replied Arti, Deka even smiled to hear the explanation of Arti, meaning Arti does not know the real story.

"Thank you for helping guard my grave" Deka said.

"Every onty, tomorrow anterin I to the tomb yes." Pinta Deka.

"He em, you better take a shower and eat me down first huh," he said.

"Yes thanks onty." God again, he ignored me he chose to leave.

The world is so narrow, I didn't think that the woman I met a few days ago was my adoptive family, if after this I should find out who my father was, I don't know.

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Next day..

"Buk, the Lord asked to be escorted to mbak Yuni" said Arti.

"You want to do Ar?" ask Uti Tika.

"Ga papa buk, let Arti anter." said Arti.

"Do you know who he is?" ask Uti Tika.

"Udah maam semalem he already said that he was Yunita's son, my nephew." replied Arti with a smile.

"Thank God you are good for him and he is Ar" said Uti Tika.

"Yes ma'am." replied Short meaning.

Finished breakfast Arti also drove me to my round navel, the woman who had given birth to me, the woman whose life was snatched away by me, forgive my inner mother Deka.

Xenia Silver's car driven by Arti also arrived at the biggest cemetery there, Arti put her car between the cars of the pilgrims, and the, for some reason today is so crowded pilgrims probably because today is Friday.

"Let's bude." she said, holding my Uti hand, while I walked behind them.

"This is your mother's grave" he pointed it out in one of the well-preserved salty tombs.

I sat there, I kissed the gravestone that read Yunita Pertiwi bint Sarjono even his headstone was inscribed with the name of my adopted Kakung, Oh God what this feeling is my inner.

"Assalamualaikum this mother God son of mother, forgive God yes mother God new god dateng jengk mother because the new God knows the mother God child mother" I said while stroking my mother's tomb.

Meaning of giving me the Quran and telling me to reward my bundle with the verse.

Both of us melantukansurah Yasin for my round, the sound of Arti is very melodious when chanting the surah, without me realizing I even praise the woman who is now transformed as my aunt.

"Wa who is patient yes, your mother let calm there" said Uti, as usual she always stroked my shoulders and hair when calming me.

"Yes Ti, my bundle is beautiful Ti." said the God accidentally.

"Yes he looks a lot like you le." Uti replied as she continued to calm me, I still cry it feels tight my chest, I want to hit it feels like this chest so that the tightness is reduced, I still cry, Kulirik hijab woman next to me her mouth locked maybe she wants to try to calm me but she did not dare to look she always squeezed the robe she was wearing.

"Udah le go home yuk, pity mbak Arti will he want to take his wedding dress for two more days will he want to meet." said Utiku.

"Yes no ayuk." answered me standing up, Meaning of walking in front of us, I noticed the way his net was strange, he was like a drunk.

"Ti, that's the meaning of why?" ask me.

"Eye, why is he?" asked Uti, I immediately followed him.

"Mom, why'd you?" I asked, he had not had time to answer he had been weak and collapsed, I quickly caught him. Fainting meaning.

DEKA'S DREAM

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