
It is broken some days to notice her husband is getting thinner, all the pants that are covered are all loose. The road has also begun to hunch and hunchback, if from sitting up to stand looks grimacing like holding pain.
She asked him to go to the hospital yesterday, but his husband just said
"It's an old disease, Broken "
His face had also long started to look pale, Broken worried that his blood sugar was going up again.
"Try persuaded, maybe just as Tina he wanted to be invited to check up to the hospital, especially his blood sugar "Batimah also talked about this to Tina son he continued.
"Mama, I don't want to listen anymore.
Let's not force it, I'm too old to advise. Besides getting older, it's usually getting more sensitive. I'm afraid that being too pushy will hurt her heart, just leave it first, unless the circumstances force us to take a look at it" Tina, as well as her careful attitude in addressing her father.
"Let us follow whatever he likes, what he likes. I know my mom is worried, and so are our kids. But we can't do much. Just one thing we have to take care of now, don't offend him."
Maybe there is a point in Tina's words. Then Patimah also if reminding her husband, just.
But this afternoon, after Patimah finished sweeping the terrace, she intended to add warm tea water for her husband. How shocked to see her husband drowning in the middle room chair, then she tried to hold her husband's head.
"Father of puyeng, breath of one breath "
He said complaining. Patimah called bi Isah to call Kang Amir, he himself immediately went to the room to prepare what if needed. Whether she wants to or not, her husband needs to be taken to the hospital.
"I don't want to, "What Mr. Marjuki meant, he didn't want to be taken to the hospital.
"Should ! Dear. Do not hinder the devotion of the wife to her husband. " But this time Patimah firmly, will still bring her husband who looks more pale, to the hospital.
Arriving at the hospital, the doctor quickly checked and not long after the mouth and nose were fitted with an oxygen supply device. Tini and Tina also came a few hours later, after previously telephoned Patimah, when her husband was already in the hospital ward.
But just after the arrival of Tini and Tina, Mr. Marjuki's hand, immediately opened the oxygen supply device and in a weak voice asked Tini, Tina and Patimah to get closer to him.
"Dad is not strong anymore.." So he said while briefly circulating his eyes at his wife's son who was standing around him.
"Dad asked, you keep your friendship as it is now, like mother and child, until anytime, so that father is calm wherever he is"
"Don't say that again, baby. You're not going anywhere, you're going to stay by my side "
Broken interjected, kissed on her husband's cheek. He held his palm so tightly that he made Mr. Marjuki look happy.
"Thank you to Broken, you have brought me to know God more closely, you have made me unafraid to finish the rest of my life. And you Tina, Tini, learn to your mother, how to take care of the husband "People's breath Mr. Marjuki starts short, like a new man running away.
"My last will to you, pray for me as long as you can. Buy a funeral waqf and build a big mosque in my name" The breath gets shorter, then lastly Mr. Marjuki's voice is like a scream
"La illaha ilallah "
The old man held tightly to his wife's hand, at the last moment when he mentioned his Robb name. He is happy, happy, able to leave when loved ones are by his side.
Mr. Marjuki has left, completing his role in the world towards the realm of immortality. Leaving a crying wife and child to remember him.
"Innalillahi wainna illaihi rojiun "
After the doctor confirmed that Mr. Marjuki had died, the person who was there said that and that day also the body of Mr. Marjuki was daubasara, buried not in the family cemetery, he said, but at the public funeral according to his request first to the child and his wife
"If you die, bury your father in a public grave if you can place it near the person who during his life, sholeh"
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On the hundredth day of her husband's departure, she left the house early in the morning, after previously telling Bi Isah, maybe she went all day.
The first visit was the tomb of her husband, where she had long prayed, asking Robbnya, to lay the grave of her husband and plead lightened his Sabbath and avoid the torment of the grave.
"Yes Robb, put my husband to sleep in his grave, until You wake him up again in the last jaumil, in the ranks of the mu'minin to your jannah..He was a good man, a good husband who at the end of his life loved many people"
Broken not knowing, his prayer was heard by Tini and Tina who stood behind him. The two of them will make a pilgrimage to his father's grave.
"Amiiiin "
Broken silence straight, then he looked back, ascertaining who the person who agreed to his prayer.
"Tini, Tina ?"
Then they hugged three, cloudy tears that had only been glazed, down very fast.
"Mama.."
Tina and Tini scatter releasing hugs. Tina wiped the tears of the woman in front of her with the veil she was wearing, ignoring her own wet tears on her face.
"Mama, I love you, I love you, Mama Imah."
Tina hugged mom again. He was sad to hear the do'a meant for his father. Increasingly strengthen respect for the mother, he continued who was so sincerely devoted to the husband until his death.
Then Tina and Tini were praying for a while, sprinkling fresh flowers, replacing the dried flowers buried by her father.
Patimah. Tini and Tina went first, Patimah followed a while later to meet his mother at work, at the place of sorting vegetables and fruits belonging to Subarkah.
He's been thinking about it since last night. To meet my mother today. He will tell her to stop working and move to his house so that there are friends to talk to, in order to strengthen her even more to religion.
"The religion is counsel to its Lord, to its Apostles, to the leaders of the people and to those who believe in God ,"
So said his mother first, until he prioritized religion more than other sciences
Arriving at his mother's place of work, people seemed to be pangling on Patimah. Almost everyone who was there, looked at Brokimah from top to bottom, ranging from glasses, veil, sweeter, cotton pants over the eyes of the feet, to the hight heel he wore. Graceful, beautiful and shady because all are black which is believed to be a color that can absorb light and heat.
"Lady..."
His mother was wide-eyed, almost in disbelief who hugged him was Patimah, then a moment later, pushed the body of Patimah. He held his son's shoulder and stared at his son's body.
"Easter ,? Broken ? " He called his son's name as if he wanted to convince him that his eyes were wrong
"Yes, I'm Broken, Mom"
All the female workers, scattering over to him, exterminated him while saying his name quite loudly
"Patimahs ! Broken !"
The commotion made Subarkah who was in the office curious. Then he stood near the window, seeing the women who worked there were crowding a woman in a black hood, with a black sweeter, standing in the middle, high filled.
"Patimahs.."
He kept watching, hoping that he would turn back the body, so that his longing would be explained.
"What's wrong, come here ?"
His mother immediately asked. She was afraid that her son only wanted to meet Subarkah, even though he had not been left by her husband for so long. Yes, although there is nothing wrong if the child starts looking for a replacement, there is no prohibition for it.
"I want to pick up mom. Mom no longer has to work. I want you to be able to accompany me at home. Lonely, no one to talk to."
Let me explain why he got to this place. The reason is quite a relief to his mother's heart, because it will avoid slander.
"It's not like that, son. You talked to the young boss. If mom agrees.
Let's talk there, mumpung young boss is not going anywhere. "
While so he pointed at the Subarkah office space, followed by the neck of Patimah who turned to the office where Subarkah immediately hid his face behind the curtain.
"I can't help if your mother doesn't work here anymore" Subarkah replied, after Patimah made her point
"Yes, thank you then, Mr. "Suddenly Patimah wants to return the blessings of Subarkah, by calling him Sir, while standing alone.
The impact was directly by Subarkah, said Mr. who said Patimah felt bad and the next reaction, Subarkah immediately stood up and held the hand of Patimah to sit down.
I also sat back
"What else, sir?," Patimah asked immediately, to which Subarkah answered immediately
'"Sir, sir, sir, am I your father?"
"Why are you also making fun of me to me ,?"
Then both are silent. Subarkh sat next to Patimah.
"Frankly, ever since you got married, I've gone awry" Subarkah started talking again, he was circling the ballpoint in his hand.
"Why is that ? Sir ?"
Subarkah looked at the face of Patimah
"Willful again ?"
"What purpose ?" Patimah also looked at Subarkah's face
"That said again, sir, Kang should be as usual"
"No, before I-your love is also you throw away "
Subarkah smiled, pinched slowly the hand of the woman beside him who was smiling while standing up and then saying goodbye, ignoring the desire of Subarkah who still wanted to chat for a while longer
"No, Kang. It'll be a gossip,"
Subarkah can not force, he understands, the woman is very careful in acting, firm, strong and keeps the honor far ahead. That also makes Subarkah more crazy not only on the beauty of his face, but deeper on the beauty of his character. A woman who fortifies herself with a retribution against the power of religion, a power that will give her salvation and happiness in life in her world and the hereafter.
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