I'M NOT YOUR DREAM
CHAPTER 13 The Pilu
“If indeed you will take my Father please do not now Ya Allah”. That is the only thing I can say in my heart.
10:00 in the morning
Mom told me to go home because Mas Ab was waiting downstairs. A little relieved after the last few days could only breathe the stuffy air of the hospital. Arriving at home I immediately took a shower, the water in the bathroom of the house is very fresh. Then I took a meal. Like a starving man, I finished two plates of rice.
Ab called a few hours later. I'm asleep. Mbak Imah and her husband were nervous about preparing the items mentioned by Mas Ab. I glanced at the clock on the phone.
Hours 15.00
Means I've been sleeping for three hours. The notifications on my phone kept ringing. I open a family group. Mas Ab updates every development that occurs to the Father.
Mas Ab
‘High blood tension😪’
‘Alhamdulillah is normal’
I deg-degan every time I read a message from Mas Ab in the group.
‘Bapak asks for melon, he said uang’
‘OK, later bought Mbak Imah’. I replied to that message before I fell asleep.
And right now, when I just opened my eyes. Opening family group__
Mas Ab
‘Bapak keep asking when afternoon he said’
Maak Imah
‘What do you say? ’.
Mas Ab
‘Yes Allah do'ain yes... This is the breath of the Father is not normal’
Maak Imah
‘Why Mas? ’
Mas Ab
‘About the infusion on the loose, I do not want to use’
’Shortly, Mr udah naza' ’
Deg-Deg
My tears have fallen. Am I really going to lose my father?
Mas Ab
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^^^‘Mas? ’^^^
Mas Ab
‘Father no_’
I was crying so much. Mas Ahmad, Mbak Imah's husband immediately followed to the Hospital. Ma'am doesn't understand what's going on. Son fusses. He has to take care of his son first.
“Mbak_.” I hugged Mama while crying.
“Do not cry, why__”
“The father must have healed Kok__”
“Bapak already no Mbak”
Ma'am In shock. He immediately fainted almost. His son was sad to see Ma'am Imah's face.
“Mother__”
Neighbors came to my house. I who was still trying to mentally prepare to deal with this was still stunned. Just stay in place. As for those who came, the neighbors and relatives had embraced Me before the announcement was made in the Mosque.
“Innalillahi wainnailaihi Rajiuun Hotel. News duka__.”
After hearing the announcement at the mosque. My tears are breaking, the neighbors can't bear to see me. Some are soothing as well, some are arranging the need for a bath, some are reading letters yasin and tahlil.
An hour later, an ambulance parked in front of my house. People are getting ready to help bring down the body. I ran into the room, unable to if you have to see the Father in a condition that is already stiff.
“Yes Allah do'I grant you, Father died when I was not with him. But why do I pray that you do not take the Father in the condition that I am still as young as you do not grant. ”
Mas Ab, Mas Ahmad and relatives bathed Mr. I was still in the room silent after Mas Ab told me to open the body of the Father when not bathed earlier.
My mother was the only strong woman I ever met. Not a single drop of his tears fell.
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My mood is silent. Hollowly. It was not because of what it felt after that incident.
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