My Brother
The Father (2)

“Mas Yusuf, Ra!” Madam Sri was unable to say.

“What's up, Ma'am?” Ira asked in panic.

“Say Mr. RT, his eyes and hands are yellowing. I want to take her to the hospital!” Bu Sri was clear.

“Alright, I'll bring you Ambulance soon.” Ira, the health worker, is so responsive and understands what she has to do.

A few minutes after Ms. Sri said her intention, Mr. Yusuf spewed out his entrails in the living room because since yesterday he asked to sleep on the sofa in the living room.

Not the food spewed by Mr. Joseph but black liquid. Beautiful immediately clean the liquid. Then at exactly nine in the morning, Ira arrived with the Ambulance.

I don't know what he had in mind, Mr. Yusuf looked at the beautiful heart that stood at the door of the house. Netra they meet. Beautiful looking down hid her tears that almost fell.

“Come!” Said Bu Sri memapah Pak Yusuf in the ambulance.

The ambulance left leaving Indah who was still standing at the door. After the ambulance disappeared from her sight, Indah continued to clean the rest of the vomit liquid of the Father while crying.

Several neighbors followed behind the ambulance on their motorbikes.

After everything was clean, Beautiful sat crying with a blank look. “Dad....... Don't leave it beautiful....! hik hik hik” Her tears.

In the hospital.

Mr. Yusuf was taken to the IGD for inspection. After several examinations, Mr. Yusuf was transferred to the hospital room. At that moment he was unconscious after whispering something to his sister. I don't know who gave the news, brother – brother and Grandma Rifa Mother of Mr. Joseph had gathered in the hospital.

“Please pick up Lovely!” Said Ms. Sri crying. He doesn't care who gets to pick him up. All he wanted was a beautiful presence next to his father.

Luckily there is a cousin who is willing to pick up Indah at home.

“Indicate!” Om Agus found Indah propping her head with her knees and crying on the floor.

“Yes, Om!” Beautifully raised her head looking towards Agus.

“Come, we go to the hospital now!” Beautiful standing and confused as to how. But patiently, Agus Bu Sri's cousin led Indah and locked the door of his house.

“How's Dad, Om?” Beautiful tears do not stop flowing.

“Your father is unconscious, son!” Answer Agus lirih.

Indah quickly walked following the footsteps of Agus who walked in front of her. Arriving in his father's room, Beautiful hand was pulled gently by Mr. Ahmad.

“Remove your tears, accompany your father to face death!” Although her heart was fragile, Beautiful tried to remain firm.

Beautiful approach the Father and sit on his left because on the right hand of Mr. Joseph there is an oxygen tube. Even so Beautiful holding the right palm of Mr. Joseph like a person shaking hands.

“Dad... I'm Beautiful!” Hearing the beautiful voice, Mr. Yusuf momentarily opened his eyes and glanced at Indah then returned unconscious.

I don't know what happened to Mr. Joseph, we have never experienced it. Mr. Yusuf moved his right hand that was still in the grip of Beautiful as if he was reciting using prayer beads. Lovely turned her face to look at the window to hide her cries.

The tighter the hand of Mr. Joseph, the more beautiful tears. Every now and then Beautiful wiped her tears. For a moment Mr. Joseph opened his eyes again and saw Beautiful. The father and son threw up mutually reinforcing smiles.

Doctrine cannot be avoided, Mr. Joseph read the two sentences of the Creed and then breathed his last.

The grip of Mr. Joseph's hand began to weaken and Beautiful put the right hand of the Father on his left hand that had been crossed first.

On Monday at 13:30 AM local time coinciding with the 17th of Ramadan at that time, Indah lost the figure of a father who he respected and loved.

Lovely running out of the room and crying there. While Ms. Sri was in the room.

“Do not cry, Ikhlaskan his departure!” Aunt Ira pacified Bu Sri and then passed to take care of hospital costs so that the body of Mr. Joseph could be immediately taken home and buried.

Agus brought Indah home.

Arriving at home, Indah went straight into her father's room and her tears broke.

Long story short, the body of Mr. Joseph will be buried in the tomb of a close family with the parents of a man – lakinya. Indah was eager to take the body of the father, but some people blocked it including Bu Sri.

They do not leave a pair of sandals for beautiful. They think Beautiful won't go barefoot.

I don't know where the sandals – sandals were hidden, even though there were still some women in the house of Mr. Yusuf. Even so Beautiful still went through the back door without caring for the call of the Mother to him.

It just so happened that there was Agus who came back to take the umbrella and could prevent Indah from leaving. “Don't be like this, Ndah. Poor Mother! Poor your father too. He will also be sad to see you like this!” Bujuk Agus's.

Said – said Agus managed to provoke Indah so as not to come to the funeral.

No matter how he fasts. No matter the distance to reach the grave of the Father, it is also on foot.

Every day Beautiful come to the tomb of Mr. Joseph.

Until the Eid Al-Fitr Day arrives, Indah still comes alone to where the Father rests for good.

Either because of tradition or because there is a postulate a widow should not come to the tomb of her husband before his iddah period is completed.

“Dad....! I'll try to make Dad happy to see me from there. I'll realize Dad's wish. I'll be a Bachelor, Dad!” Beautiful Promise near the tomb of Mr. Yusuf.

“Indicate!” Abil was surprised to see Indah talking to herself beside her father's grave. Hearing a familiar voice, Beautiful immediately turned her head.

Not only Abil, all of Pak Yusuf's brothers gathered to visit his family's tomb. At the same place, Mr. Joseph's grandparents and father were buried.

“Ammah..........!” Lovely hugging one of Mr. Yusuf's younger sisters. There's no way he hugged Abil like he did when he was a kid. Nevertheless, Abil rubbed the back of his beloved nephew.

“Why not say if you want to come here, so Om can pick you up or at least you stop by grandma's house so we can go together!” Abil Seru.

“Nothing is more important than Mom and Dad. Therefore, After returning from the Mosque and apologizing to Mother, I immediately came here to pray for Father!” The beautiful answer made all the brothers of Mr. Joseph touched.

“Yes already, Do you want to come home with us to grandma's house?” Ask Adelia.

“I want to go wherever you take me now, because I've already met Dad!” Sahut Beautiful.

After that, Indah went to Grandma Rifa's house with Mr. Joseph's extended family.

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