Humaira

Humaira
Chapter 106 aunt died


Maira and Fariq were already at his house, when Fariq was about to rest when Fariq's cell phone rang.


cring.kring...


Fariq immediately looked at the screen of his phone,"Rudi.." murmured Fariq, he raised Rudi's call.


"assalamualaikum"


"...."


"innalilahi wa innailaihi Raji'un"


as soon as Fariq's body was limp his gaze was still empty, it turned out that he had received news that aunt had died, his eyes were already teary, the person who accompanied him from the baby was now completely gone.


Maira who had just entered the room saw her husband's face immediately frowned and asked, "you why honey...?"


Fariq answered, "auntie..."


"what's wrong with aunt?" maira asked curiously because Fariq did not continue his words.


"say what's wrong with aunt?"


"auntie is dead." said Fariq.


"innalilahi wa innailaihi Raji'un" said Maira as she closed her mouth, it was like a dream so soon that the aunt left them.


after getting the news, Maira and Fariq went straight to the aunt's house, not forgetting they also told Papa Ikbal.


the time shows at 11 pm, the body is ready for prayer, everyone has prepared their respective sap.


when he finished, Maira was still touching the face while bowed, Fariq who saw him immediately approached his wife.


"honey..are you okay?"


Maira lifted her face as tears had drenched her cheeks, "I am so guilty of auntie" isak Maira.


Fariq understood what his wife said, "don't cry dear, all this is the will of God" Fariq said as he wiped Maira's tears.


"we just pray that the aunt will be placed in the place of the saints" continued Fariq.


"i really feel guilty brother..."


"no miss.mom left it's time" suddenly heard the voice of a man who was Budi.


"what Mr. Fariq said is true all this is God's destiny, so please do not blame yourself, we and our family have sincerely accepted the departure of the mother" explained Budi.


Maira looked at Fariq when she heard Budi's words, and Fariq nodded his head in the sign that Maira should accept the reality.


that night even the body of the aunt was immediately buried, everything went smoothly and quickly because there were no relatives waiting, only Ratna he did not know that his mother had died.


all the families had reached home, they gathered together including Maira, Fariq, Sandi and Papa Ikbal, listening to the chronology when the aunt died.


suddenly there was a crying child, and the child, Ratna's second child, was crying over her grandmother's departure.


"come home son..."


the boy approached, "are you sad...?" ask Maira.


"you don't be sad, there is uwa.." Rudi said.


the boy lowered his head, everyone there was feeling pity, "what are your plans after this?" ask Fariq to the two children of the late aunt.


"this is what my mother was worried about before she left, but we have spoken to our wives to accept them before her mother comes" Rudi replied.


"yes, Ratna's eldest son will come with Rudi, and her second child will come with me" continued Budi.


"all right now I'm calm, and about the cost of you don't worry about what was said yesterday that we will send it for the cost of life including the school we will keep" explained Fariq.


"thank you, sir and miss, for helping us" Rudi said.


"we both feel it is not compensation but it is an obligation to help each other" said Fariq.


the time showed at 4am, they finally disbanded, Fariq, Maira, Sandi and Papa Ikbal went home, and now they almost reached their homes.


when Fariq was about to enter the house, there was something missing, from this moment he would not see the figure of a person who had been considered his own parents, years of aunt working for his family, he said,must have been very hard hit when Fariq lost his aunt.


Fariq walked to aunt's room, he opened the door and saw that there were still aunty's belongings that had not been brought.


as Fariq sat on the edge of the bed, he saw a photo displayed near the bed, it turned out that the photo was a picture of his family who were celebrating the marriage of Fariq's parents.


in the picture, both Fariq's men, grandfather and aunt, all look happy, only they have left Fariq.


suddenly Fariq sobbed, he could not hold it anymore, he hugged the photo, Fariq did not expect that aunt still kept together with her family.


Maira who realized he also cried, not only Fariq but Maira also felt lost, togetherness of the aunt only felt for a moment but it was meaningful for Maira.


"honey.." said Maira while holding her husband's shoulder, and Fariq turned his head and he hugged Maira who was standing.


"forgive me a whiny like this" said Fariq.


"don't love.just take out all the burdens that are on you by crying, but remember all that there are limits" Maira and Fariq's message nodded.


they were still in aunt's room, suddenly the sound of a bell rang, baby sister Dzakir opened the door and she let him in.


after that he approached the two parents and told Dzakir that in front of the guest, did not wait long for the two to go to the living room,"Gilang..."


Gilang turned to Fariq, "I really just found out that auntie is dead" said Gilang.


"sorry I didn't have time to tell you" Fariq said.


"yes I understand that"


"i didn't expect my aunt to leave us so soon, when we were just together again" Maira said.


"Mai.. who is patient yes.I also feel the loss of aunty, because me and Fariq have memory with aunt, we often trouble him, we often trouble him,what I regret is that I did not have time to apologize and thank him" said Gilang.


"yes I am the same lang." said Fariq.


Fariq and Gilang really have a past with aunt, from childhood Fariq in foster care by aunt and friend Gilang Fariq certainly they are always together what else Gilang often left behind by his parents, his parents,many times he was left in the house of Fariq's grandfather all of that is now a memory.


while in the iron bars, Ratna was depressed suddenly his mother's face was shadowed, he was pacing back and forth indistinctly," hey.do you have no job" snapped one of the inmates who was in a cell with Ratna.


seriate....