Muara Kasih Single Mother
Surprise Ends Grief
Still at the Firhan family home who looked shocked by Erma's sudden return. The conversation about Ervita is over, now they are waiting for an answer from Erma. Because, it is not usually Erma to go home suddenly.
"Mr, Mother, Mas Firhan ... Erma decided to resign from the job," he said.
Of course, what Erma was saying made everything there to be astonished. Since studying in Semarang, and also continuing to work in Semarang as well, Erma has always worked diligently. Not only that, Erma also often gave money to her mother. Because, practically now Mr. Supri can not work. Their income is only from the boarding rooms they have. Not yet for the treatment of Mr. Supri and drugs that still have to be consumed.
Now, hearing the news from Erma and Erma's desire to resign, of course everyone became wondering. What really happened. Because, usually Erma is a child who is diligent in working.
"Why, Erma? Think about it well. Don't be sorry. Especially now that finding a job is difficult," replied Bu Hesti.
"No, Ma. Erma just wants to be home" she replied.
As a mother, it was certain that Ms. Nesti knew of Erma's completely different gels. Therefore, Ms. Nesti now asked Erma again.
"What's really going on? Mending you're honest with Mom, honest with your family" Ms. Nesti replied.
"Yes, Erma .. You better be honest," urged Firhan.
Erma seemed to really have no gaps to dodge anymore. He then lowered his face. Not daring to look at his family one by one.
"Erma, what's the matter?" asked Bu Hesti with a firmer tone of voice now.
"Mmm .. forgive Erma. Erma's late, Mom," she replied.
Erma was crying with a hiccup. Dare not to admit clearly. He just explained himself late. However, all of these seemed to be bad memories in the spinning past. Remembering how five years ago there was a girl who admitted to being late and ended up pregnant.
"Astaghfirullahalazim" replied Bu Hesti by holding his chest.
As a mother, she knew late was a synonym of the word pregnant. Didn't expect her youngest daughter to be pregnant, and outside of marriage. Tears can no longer be contained. There is a sense of resentment, anger, and failure to be a parent.
"Who did it?" ask Firhan.
"Ppp ...my girlfriend, Mas," Erma replied sobbing.
Firhan instantly became an emotion. As a big brother and seeing his sister like this, Firhan was very upset. However, Firhan is faced with his past where he ruined a girl's life. After, five years more precisely his own sister who experienced the same thing.
"You put where our faces are, Erma ...."
Miss Hesti is crying. Aib can never be hidden. Aib has always been something the neighbors gossip about. Especially when pregnant, the growing stomach really cannot be hidden.
"Which person? Give me his name and address, Mas will find him" Firhan replied.
Yeah, Firhan's trying to find the guy. Holds responsibility for his sister. Dare to be responsible. Therefore, Firhan will also try to find the girlfriend of his sister.
"He's gone, Mas .. he's gone" Erma replied.
It all happened two months ago. Erma and her boyfriend Ryan have been dating for over a year. Until finally, both of them fell into a big sin if it rained heavily in Semarang and Ryan chose to stay at Erma's boarding house. The boarding house that witnesses how it all happened. Dissipated by the passion of youth, they repeat it several times. Until finally, now Erma is pregnant out of wedlock.
"Where to go?" firhan asked with emotion.
"In New Week, Mas .. moved to work there when I held him accountable" Erma replied.
The middle-aged man whose hair was already grayed looked breathless. Just breathing oxygen is hard. Up to the limit Mr. Supri voiced.
"The child does not know himself. Not his brother, not his sister, can only tarnish the name of parents. The kids don't know themselves!"
Mr. Supri snapped. A disjointed voice, accompanied by a scream. Until finally Mr. Supri felt his lips could not move. His hands also became stiff. Just speaking, there was already a foam on the corner of his lips.
Family attention turned to Mr. Supri. The instant Firhan ran, he knelt down in front of his Father. Holding his Father's stiff hand.
"Mr ... Mr. .. istighfar, Mr," said Firhan.
Everyone in the house came back crying. There must be another ischemic blockage attack. Firhan tried hard to help. In fact, Firhan was unwilling to take the risk. He took his father to the nearest hospital.
Only Ms. Hesti is coming. Firhan just drove the car in a panic. Meanwhile, his Father's body was getting stiff, unable to be moved. Froth at the corner of the lips is also getting more and more.
"Hold, Father. I'm going to the hospital."
Once at the hospital, there was a nurse who helped Mr. Supri. The man was put into a gurney and driven to the Emergency Unit. Waiting for the Doctor to check, the nurse pairs an infusion tube and a breathing apparatus first.
"He ... no .. my grandson!"
Mr. Supri spoke in an already indistinct voice. Don't even know who he meant.
"Who Sir?" asked Firhan who remained standing beside his Father's gurney.
"Er .. vi .. ta, and ... Er .. ma."
Until the critical period alone, there is still rejection from Mr. Supri. Not only Ervita, but also for Erma, her own daughter.
When the Doctor was present, and the examination was done, Firhan was asked to come out for a while. However, only a dozen minutes. Then, Firhan was summoned by the Doctor.
"Sorry, the patient is heading to the sacratul. Please be guided" said the Doctor.
Instantly, Firhan cried. The man shed tears with a chest that felt the impact so painful. However, Firhan steeled himself. He went into the Father's room. He looked at his father who didn't seem to have much time. Then Firhan whispered in his Father's ear.
"Mr, Firhan dear Father. We all love you, Father. Follow Firhan yes, sir ...."
“laa ilaaha illallah”
“laa .. ilaaha .. illallah.”
After Mr. Supri mimicked that, the organ detection tool stopped.
Titt ....
At the same time, the Father was facing his Creator. This is the real sad news.
Innalillahi ....