I'm Not an Old Virgin
Chapters 6.7
A night filled with sorrow.
Om Heru immediately contacted the Bi Nini family, fortunately they accepted sincerely the fact Bi Nini had died, they believed that everything was God's will. Moreover, this was an unexpected disaster, we did not think anything, other than assuming that the snake that came to the room was probably from the garden, because there were many trees here. There was only something strange to me, why was it like someone deliberately put it through a window, proved the sound of the window was heard and there was a fragment of glass, although small. For a while I won't tell you anything, for the sake of conducive circumstances, but I promise I'll find out if it's related to the murder and if it's really my life that's being targeted, remembering the guest room that the snake came to. Hufft feels like life is getting more and more of a challenge.
The families of the victims have arrived, only we decided to bury the victim in the morning only, considering this is almost 23:00 . We also prepared everything for the funeral, including the shroud and others. His plans of the late will be buried in Bandung only. The family was sincere, even though I saw a deep sad look and a cry that still sounded clearly in my ears.
On the other hand Satrio still shed tears, but he tried hard by still preparing all the needs for the funeral tomorrow. We decided not to sleep.
The morning arrived.
Almarhumah was bathed and then pardoned and sholated with the nearest mosque. We also prepared to accompany the body.
It was heard throughout the course of the tahlil sentence, La ila ha illallahu. Grinding feels, how not, death is something that must have happened. From here I learned to appreciate life more and be careful.
Burial complete.
And now the do'a reading.
Allahumaghfir laha warhamha wa'aafihi wa'fu 'anhaa, wa akrim nuzuulaha wawassi' mad kholahaa ,waghsilhaa bil maai wats snow wal barodi, wa naqqaa, minadz dzunubi wal khothooyaa kamaa naqqoits tsaubal abyadhu minad danas. Wabdilha daarool khoiron min daarihaa wa ahlan khoiron min ahlihaa wa zaujan khoiron min zaujihaa, wa adkhilhal jannata wa a’idzhaa min adzabil qobrii au min 'adzaa binnaar.
It means: "O Allah, forgive him, have mercy on him, blot out and forgive his sins, glorify his place (he is heaven) and spread out his grave. Wash the faults clean as the white cloth of the dirt. Replace the house better than it was, the family better than the difficult family; and put it into heaven and keep it away from the torment of the grave and the torment of the fire of hell."
Aami...
Slowly all left the funeral, only Aunt Nini's family, me, Satrio and Om Heru were still buried. Today I saw Satrio very quiet with a black shirt and sunglasses he was still reading prayers for the deceased.
Bi Nini's children look very strong, Bi Nini has 2 children, namely Women and Men who are married and have children.
I approached Bi Nini's daughter who was going home. Because she said the baby's at home guarded by her in-laws. So it must be seen.
"Teh, I am sorry and sorry, because I did not have time to help Bi Nini, but I can be angry with me, I am sincere." I regret
"No, death is the will of God, want to run away wherever we can not avoid, it may have been the way like this, anyway lately Mother often gives a sign that her life is soon, too, so yesterday he was not mediocre to stay at the house of Mr. Satrio, he said he wanted to take care of the young master for the last time, because he had been with him for 20 years since the young master was 10 years old. He loves the young master very much, like loving us, so he is willing to do anything for the happiness of the young master who has lived an orphan for a long time, you do not have to feel guilty, yes, I just thank you because you have accompanied my mother on her last day, as our family has been sincere, let alone this calamity, which in religion must be accepted with a spacious chest, so that she is calm."he said glazed
He smiled and left the funeral.
Then I saw Satrio talking to Bi Nini's male husband and son, Satrio promised to give Rp 100,000,000, to meet the needs of the Bi Nini family, he said, well even though it won't replace Bi Nini's life, at least Satrio will calm down if the family accepts. Then the Bi Nini family was ready and immediately agreed to us. The studies and others will be carried out at Bi Nini's house and all that bear is Satrio according to mutual agreement.
Now in discharging only three of us remain. Me, Satrio and Om Heru.
I approached them too.
He also sent a message to Satrio.
"Sat, you have to be strong to deal with all this, Om know it is very painful if we have to lose many times in life, but this is life, we cannot continue to be with people we care about, Om hope you insist, then Om will check the security of the house and look for some new employees for the house, such as security guards who stay and 2 ART, so that this incident does not happen again, because Om suspects this is not just a disaster, but there is someone behind it." said Om while patting Satrio on the shoulder
Satrio was still silently holding the tombstone.
Then Om left us.
"Nad, please take care of Satrio, his emotions are still not under control, pity him, Om is worried this will be a new trauma for him, Om excuse me first" said Om Heru
"Yeah Om, be careful" I said
Then I got closer to Satrio, just the two of us staying here.
Satrio finally made a sound.
"Bi, thank you for taking care of Satrio since childhood, sorry Satrio can not take care of Bibi well, Satrio dear Bibi, Bibi was like Satrio's own mother, while Satrio sad and alone, Satrio, Aunty always said, if one day when we die, we are alone, so we should not be afraid, that's Auntie's message, Aunty who always masakin Satrio although Satrio rarely eat at home, Bibi who always prepare all the needs Satrio, Satrio has lost many people who Satrio dear, Satrio, whether Satrio can still live well or not, Satrio does not understand why everything happens to Satrio." he said sad but did not want to shed tears, for fear of incriminating the late home
Then I pat Satrio on the shoulder.
"Udah Sat, do not be sad anymore, there I will nemenin you from now on, you will not be lonely and sad again, I will try to comfort you, let's go home already overcast Sat, Sat, The driver I called too, he was waiting for us. The important thing is that you do not forget to continue to doain Bibi and later we will come here again, even if you want to go to the grave of your parents and your aunt, I am willing to accompany you."
Then Satrio stood up and still looked at Bi Nini's grave sadly, I clasped his hand and took her home, finally she wanted to.