JUST FRACTURE
CHAPTER 19

Luka immediately gaping after the return of Mang Karya who reported that while carrying out the daily duties of a company director, who while cuty due to mental disability, in a drunken state did disgusting things, holding a girl in the house and who did it is precisely the man she had thought was pinter, handsome and ethical! It turned out that he was just a wolf in sheep's hair, hiding so neatly, his original disposition

"Snubrate! It's disgusting!"

That is how Patimah cried out in his heart. He immediately wiped away the tears that were about to come out. He felt unworthy to cry over a traitorous man like Subarkah.

But then he remembered his mother's message

"Involve God in all your troubles, son. Because only he knows the problems that occur in his creation. That you may think well first in judging something."

So after the magrib prayer, he immediately gave ablution, then established the prayer istiqoroh, asking for guidance and a way so that his heart can be calm.

"O Allah, only I take refuge in you, only I ask for help, for only you know. Amen ,"

Broken rubbed his face. Right, he should be kind first, sitting as a judge to hear, see, consider the decision. Especially when hearing from Mang Karya that Subarkah, until brought by his parents, in a state of heavy drunkenness, the condition that had just been heard Patimah, Subarkah drunk? He began to hesitate to believe completely, unless there were other factors.

That night, Patimah slept for the company of his mother. He said he wanted to hear again the date, about the feelings of Siti Aisyah to Siti Khodijah because the prophet always mentioned about the kindness and patience of his first wife.

"Why do you want to tell that story, son?"

"Mom, I'm jealous, Mother."

With his mother's hand, he put it on his head. Then the mother started the story with a smile, looking at her son's hair.

"Sleep, Son."

Broken really sleeps well. He woke up after hearing the sound of a car being heated by his driver, Amir. He remembers today replacing Subarkah, managing the company while seeing if the office for him was finished or not.

Today he really wants to forget or at least think well for the incident that happened to Subarkah, hinted with all-white clothes, from sweeter, pants, hoods, to his white-handled sunglasses. He considered today, none of which he considered sinful.

He walked with his chest puffed up, not wanting to look sad, until the women who worked in the sorting place, some could not answer the greeting that was said Broth with a smile.

For the few times, they almost did not believe, who stood in front of him was Patimah who used to be thin, quiet and if he went to teach njai, riding a black beetle bike.

"I live first, Mothers. Asalamualaikum!"

After receiving the keys to Subarkah's office, he went from there, up the stairs. Inside he sat first in the chair, letting Mang Karya finish opening all the windows.

"Mang Karya do not go far yes, later finished seeing the bookkeeping, we look around the land for goat maintenance, the rank is ready yet."

"Yes, mom."

"Don't call mom, just plain, call Patimah."

Mang Karya assented with the body bent, then he came out

"This child has really not changed his character, is rich, still polite and friendly." Mang Karya whispered in his heart, he continued to sit on the bench to the right of the sort, looking at the women who worked there, while talking about Patimah.

Another case with Nenti, this morning plans to meet Subarkah, and his mother-in-law who has not met for a long time. He dandan a little polite, no longer wear a mini skirt, but jeans sebetis that end crocheted floral motif. His boss also wears a matching color shirt, he thinks with his appearance it can invite sympathy in-laws, especially in-laws, Mr. Subrata, who when he married the series, his face seems to hold back anger, let alone say hello, senyumpun.

"Hi, Mommy!"

Upon arrival at the home of Subarkah's parents, immediately greeted Mami Subarkah who was sitting on the sofa, watching the television broadcast.

"How are you, Mommy?"

After getting close, Nenti hugged his widened in-laws with the arrival of the familiar snobs Nenti. Then he tried to escape, he refused to kiss the left cheek, right cheek with a ghost that he considered not to know himself.

"What's this?"

He stood looking at Nenti with a cynical look and it was actually felt by Nenti. But Nenti did not care about the attitude of his mother-in-law, because the one he loved was not his mother-in-law, but Subarkah, his son.

"Where is it, Mommy? In the room?"

Asking as soon as he walked up the stairs where he knew, Subarkah's room was on the second floor.

"Hi, where are you going? Subarkah has not been able to meet anyone, he is still under the supervision of a doctor!"

Mami Subarkah pulled Nenti's hand, so she could just sit on the sofa.

"Is this a lot of heh?"

Before long Mr. Subrata came out of the room, after hearing someone speaking in a loud tone.

"This again, what are you doing here? Aren't you patient until we call you?"

Mr. Subrata spoke so, shown to Nenti.

"But I'm his wife, Pih. I want to know where my husband is." Nenti answered

"Please, Pih, Please ...."

"Now you're gone, don't come here again until I call your father."

"But, Pih."

"Nothing but. We have not been able to accept your disorderly marriage!" Mr. Subrata is angry.

"Let's go, you know the exit of this house?"

Nenti finally walked towards the exit, his heart full of vengeance for the treatment from his in-laws who were completely beyond expectations. Though he really longed for Subarkah, to hide the face of his field, hugged with his burly hands.

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Mami Subarkah was pleased to get a report from Si Adung, her husband's personal driver, who while Subarkah was unwell, was told to keep Subarkah in his room on the second floor. He said that at that time, Subarkah had started to sleep.

"Alhamdulillah, O God "

Mumbled. Then she immediately told her husband, Mr. Subrata, who had just finished bathing. They immediately headed to the second floor, to his son's room which when seen was sleeping soundly. But before long he went down again for fear that their presence could disturb him

"Thank you, Dung. But you stay here until he wakes up, huh ?"

Mr. Subrata's voice plan on his driver, who then agreed with his employer's order and he remained there to monitor the state of Subarkah.

Almost a day and a night they waited until finally one morning, Si Komar told them again, that Subarkah had woken up.

"Where are you doing, son ?"

Mami Subarkah immediately asked Subarkah who at that time looked like confusion.while rubbing her son's hair, while Mr. Subarkah sat on the side of the bed, in front of his son who also sat cross-legged.

"Kok I'm here, Pih ? "

Mr. Subrata was delighted to hear his son ask so. He believes his son has come to his senses from his drunkenness.

"Later, papi tell me, now if you take a shower first, let it seger. Papi wait downstairs, huh? Come on Mih, let our hero take a shower first ?"

After half an hour, they gathered in the living room, while having breakfast, Subrata and Subarkah exchanged stories about their experiences over the past three days.

There is something that Subarkah cannot accept, when the fact that he was married to Nenti and the fact that he had committed adultery with Nenti, Nenti, when he thought about his plan in the near future will apply for Patimah to be his wife and will bring the woman he loves here, introduced to his mother and papi.

"Why, what are you thinking, son ?"

Mami Subarkah asked to see her son pensive, grabbed his own hair. He immediately sat rubbing the back of his favorite child.

"I don't understand the vile accusations from the people there, how it happened, Mih. I don't understand, either, is the marriage legal or not ?,"

Subarkah replied with a disappointed look.

"If people's accusations, Papi can understand, son. We find it difficult to ask people for explanations in an environment that still maintains strong traditions and religions. But if your marriage problem with Nenti, Later in the afternoon, Papi will invite the cleric, to ask for an explanation, Just for a while, Papi asked, you calm your mind first."

Mr. Subrata tried to calm his son.

"Yes, you're not alone, son. There's still papi and mami."

"Yes, Mih. Thanks."

Subarkah stood up, then walked to the porch of the house, sat on a rocking chair, his father used to sit there thinking about many things.

So did Subarkah, he imagines how angry Patimah was when he heard the incident and Subarkah no longer knows how to explain it later.

Meanwhile, Tini and Tina were looking at each other at the grave of her parents. Then his face looked sad. It was like counting some small pieces of paper he found under a brick on his father's grave.

Repeatedly he read the writing on the paper that he believed was written Patimah, mother. Tears began to trickle, touched by the way Broth revealed his affection and devotion to the husband, even to the death that separated.

"Mama visits ya's father more often, Teh, than we do her son "

Tina said to her brother, Tini who squatted next to her. His sister did not answer, but taking the paper Tina held, she read again one of them, before they stood up, embrace. They felt that his father was very lucky because in the last moments of his life, accompanied by a very devoted wife, perhaps more his prayers than the do'a of his children.

They are increasingly convinced by the sincerity of his father who sent twenty percent of his heritage to Patimah, as something haq, because the results are real, how many do'a that Pataimah flowed to cleanse the sins of his father.

"Mama, how do you repay your sincerity, to make it worth it ? "

Tini whispered, then put the papers again, overlaid another brick slowly on his father's grave. Then they went to submit the documents of the calculation of the curator, to the mother, Patimah continued.

True, Allah said in his word

" Among you, some are facilitated, and some are troubled, but for the learned one degree is raised between the two "

That science, the science of religion that is mastered and then carried out in life, Pattimah who believes, religion is a guide to the way to be safe in his world, to be safe in the hereafter.

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