
"Mama?" yell Vanya.
Vanya his brother Wildan was surprised, seeing the mother was already lying on the floor. She panicked and called for help from a neighbor to take her to the hospital. Wildan was not home at the time. He's at work. The brother tried to check the pulse of the mother, to ensure the condition of the mother.
"Mama, don't leave me and Wildan!" vanya shouted hysterically, because the mother had no pulse in her pulse and heart.
Neighbors who wanted to help him also checked, to make sure. But, it's true. Mama Risma is dead. He has left the world. Age nobody knows. Just now, Vanya saw her mother look healthy.
The older brother immediately contacted Wildan, to inform him. If my mother had died. Wildan just got to the office. Just arrived at the motor park, the company where he worked.
"Sister? Why ya?" Wildan monologued, when he saw his brother's phone number calling him.
Eventually, Wildan received a call from his brother. Vanya explained that her mother had died. She could not believe that her mother had died, because she had seen Mama Risma in good health.
"So don't be kidding! Mama was healthy," Wildan was still evasive. He doesn't believe. He thought he was joking with her.
"So, too, brother lied? Mama really died. My brother did not believe it at first. But this, it's true. Neighbors wanted to help, taking my mother to the doctor. But unfortunately, at that time my mother's life could not be helped anymore. Yeah, come home soon! We must immediately take care of the funeral of the mother," said the brother.
Without waiting for a long time. Wildan was immediately allowed to return home. He said that his mother died. He should go home soon, take care of everything.
Wildan was grateful, because his mother had apologized to Jihan. Jihan forgave her mother's mistakes. Mama Risma is no longer in the world. What he said was a sign.
Wildan just got home. He went straight to Mama Risma, who was already stiff. Wildan looked sad to see the face of his mother. He was still in shock, in disbelief.
"Why did you leave us so soon?"
Wildan looked beaten. Even though my mother had a disease. Still, she felt sad, for losing her mother. His tears finally fell one by one soaking his face.
"May Allah forgive all the sins that you have committed during this time, and received by his side, the prayer that Wildan said to the Mother was accompanied by sobs.
"It's Deck, don't cry! My sister is sad too. But, this is Mama's destiny. Better, we take care of Mama! We have to bury Mama. Poor thing, if it delays too long!" vanya reminded her sister.
"Yes, you're right. Wildan takes care of the funeral first, and you take care of Mama at home!" wildan said to his brother, and Vanya agreed.
Funeral service, it's over. Wildan returned home, to take care of the funeral preparations. After being bathed, and pardoned. Mama Risma was immediately sholated, to be buried immediately. The sadness of Mama Risma's departure.
Wildan lost his mother. No more focus on his life. Although the mother once did evil to him, trying to separate him from Jihan.
Mama Risma has finished being sholated. It is time to be buried. The siren of the hearse has been heard. Ready to take Mama Risma to the resting place of the mother for the last time. Fortunately, Wildan chose a good friend to him. Who wants to help Wildan, lend him the money for his mother's funeral.
Wildan helped carry the coffin of the mother's body, climbed into the hearse. Wildan went in. Eventually the hearse stopped at a public funeral. Wildan immediately came down to greet, then helped carry the mother.
If it's like this, no one else is boasted. They'll go back to the ground. Only his charity will help him in the Hereafter. Wildan hoped that the mother would be received by God's side, and the grave would be laid.
"Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi. I, as a child of Almarhumah, want to apologize for the mistakes my mother made during my life. Please open the fullest sorry door! I thank you, for all that drove my mother to her last bed. May you have recompense from Allah SWT. "
Wildan also a little story about his friendship with the mother at that time. He was seen several times wiping away the tears that had fallen. Wildan couldn't contain his feelings.
The funeral procession began. Wildan went down to the burrow, to put the mother on the ground. Putting the mother down slowly.
"Good road mama! My mom is calm, no more pain. Wildan dear mama. Pray Wildan, Ma! Hopefully Wildan can get through Wildan's next life, without a mama. All this time, Mama was the encouragement of Wildan to rise from the slump," Wildan said in his heart.
My mother was covered with land. The funeral procession is over. One by one the family and close neighbors left the funeral.
"Ma, Wildan go home first! Assalamualaikum" Wildan said in his heart.
Wildan stepped out of the funeral, as did his brother, and nephew. Wildan could not bear to also see the brother who had to fight to be a single parent. She is divorced from her ex-husband, and has to support her children.
Wildan felt empty. He did not know, if his ex-wife was dead bu*nuh himself. He doesn't care about Melisa's life. Right now he is trying to get up from his slump. I hope God will give him a chance to live happily.
Vanya and Wildan have arrived at the house they have been living in with their mother. The house feels empty. Vanya the older brother, will prepare for the celebration later tonight. Praying for my late mother. Wildan left everything to his brother, to arrange for it.
Wildan entered the mother's room, and stared at the figura that contained a picture of the mother smiling. Wildan laid his body on the bed of his ex-mama, and smeared his mother's bolster. The smell of my mom's body was so felt. Wildan thought his mother was healthy. My mom looks fresh too.
Slowly, Wildan fell asleep there. The older brother, who saw the younger brother asleep, chose to silence him. He let his brother sleep well. They must always be compact, even though they do not have parents. We have to support each other.