
After the 3 obligations that should be done on each body of Muslims is bathing, pacifying and polishing, finally the procession of the release of the body of Mr. Hasan arrived.
An ustadz leads in the midst of mourners and families of the deceased.
"Fathers, mothers. Was the late father Hasan a good person what is bad???" ask ustadz.
"Baiiik." The mourners gave the same testimony.
"Laa ilaha... Laa ilaha... Laa ilaha illallahillallah." The Tawhid sentence is chanted to accompany the funeral journey of the bodies of Anton and Adel's father, to the final resting place.
Ms. Halimah was unceasingly crying to release the body of her beloved husband. Her eyes stared at the coffin that carried the husband, along with the motorcade of mourners to the funeral. She stood with Adel who with affection for her mother strengthened the fragile mind of Halimah at the sudden departure of her husband.
Next to Adel stood a woman who was still a stranger in the eyes of the brothers and neighbors. Heni, Anton's new wife. With confidence he greeted the mourners and greeted them without hesitation. But, how did the mourners respond??? Especially Joko ma'am and Nana ma'am, who secretly noticed Heni's whereabouts and investigated him???
"Look at Nana's mom! The woman standing next to Adel. Looks like she's pregnant???" chirps bu Joko.
"Ooo, yes, actually, Joko ma'am. Did Anton have another wife? But I didn't see Alma from earlier?! Don't-don't?!?!?!" joko's mom started gossiping.
"Don't-don't what??? Hm... Did Anton secretly remarry, unbeknownst to his wife??? Or is that woman Anton's affair??? Now is it the news trend, Mom?!" whispered Nana's mother in the crowd of mourners.
"Waaah... Bener is also Nana's mom. We never got Anton married again. Suddenly there was a pregnant woman in her house. No danger, huh???" mrs Joko is getting fun frying the news that is not yet clear the truth.
Basic mothers, still had time to gossip during such a grieving situation. Habits that have ingrained meat are very difficult to remove. Wherever they can find the source of the news that became the fruit of the lips, even to slander.
It was time for Heni to cross paths and shake hands with Joko and Nana. Not awkward, Joko started with her action.
"What is Anton's mom? Sorry I never met you before?" ask Joko's mom with Julia's face.
"Hmm.introduce ma'am. I am Anton's wife. We've been married for six months." Answer Heni confidently.
"Ooo. New bride dong. I think she's pregnant, right? Anton wants another child?" Bu Joko was curious.
"Yes mom... Sorry, excuse me. Help out in the back." Pamit Heni immediately.
Heni's feelings were not good, he was like being skinned with some questions from Joko ma'am in front of the mourners.
Now it is revealed that the curiosity that had been running around in the mind of Joko and Nana ma'am.
"That's mom... That's my guess! Anton is secretly married again. Uh Nana ma'am, she said she was married six months ago, but her stomach had already bloated that yes, like her pregnancy was more than six months ago" The gossiper did not stop investigating.
"Bene to Joko. Surely the woman was pregnant first, before the same marriage Anton. Pity me, ma'am Halimah. Died dead her husband, eeeh. Anton came home with a new wife, pregnant again." Ms. Nana chimed no longer with whispers, but deliberately hardened, so that it was known by the group of mourners who were still sitting in Anton's house.
"Pity, Miss Halimah, have a son with problems" said the other mothers.
"Yes ma'am.denger, the sudden death of Mr. Hasan, was caused by the work of the Anton." the other mother followed him.
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The journey back to Jogja-Surabaya is taken for approximately 5 hours via the Salatiga-Kertosono toll road. All the passengers looked exhausted, sleep being the best choice among the children and guardians. Likewise with Alma, the beautiful teacher who is kasmaran can not resist sleepiness because tired. Alma's head tilted to the left, turning to the right, swaying the running bus.
Accidentally the head of the beautiful woman finally landed on the shoulders of Yunan, the man sitting next to her. Carefully, Yunan arranged the position of her shoulders so that Alma could lean back comfortably. The swirling of love blossomed in the handsome man's heart, he smiled sweetly looking at the face of Alma who looked beautiful while sleeping soundly due to fatigue on his shoulders.
'I love you, Alma. Hopefully after this, you will accept my proposal. I've longed for you to be my companion. Finally my prayer will be realized, because we were met at the right time, dear.' Yunan smiled in her daydream while occasionally looking gently at Alma who was still asleep.
It was in front of the Kindergarten school. Jasmine Pigtail. Study tour participants, hurrying to the exit.
"Eeee. Sorry.. I slept well, so it did not feel stuck to the shoulders of the Yunan mas." said Alma with a shy smile.
"It's okay baby, I love koq, hmm... No sleep now, right?" Yunan replied with a smile.
Alma and Yunan seemed to have no doubt about his feelings. The two beckoned each other with smiles and eyes that intertwined.
"Ehemk... Yuk down ma... Want to stay on the bus, won't you come down???" Ledek Tiara blew the atmosphere away.
"eeee... Yes, not Ti. Mom is getting ready to come down. Lho... Where's angga?" ask Alma.
"Mama is as fun as Yunan. Sampek did not know Angga had come down from earlier." reply Tiara made Alma and Yunan embarrassed.
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"For Halimah, where are you going. Koq walk alone, usually the same Adel." Sapa bu Joko's.
"You go to the stall, Joko ma'am. Si Adel has gone to work, so no one is told" replied Ms. Halimah.
"There's a mother-in-law at home, why doesn't she go to the stall? Cook her in-laws who even pacing themselves?" said Ms. Joko with a cynical tone.
"It's okay mom. I also want to go for a walk so I can meet the neighbors and greet each other." Reply Halimah reasoned.
"Oh yes ma'am... Sorry earlier. Where was Anton's wife? I guess it's never seen?"
"Anton's wife who was divorced mom, Trus Anton married his current wife."
"Ooo. Even though as far as I know Anton's wife who used to be very good ma'am. Beautiful, polite, friendly neighbor, pinter nyari money again. It's hard to know, nyari is like that!" review Joko's mom with her thin lips that like julid.
"Yes.how else ma'am. It might have been Anton's lifeline. Whose soul knows?" Ms. Halimah chimed in wisely. He tried not to be provoked by the words of Joko ma'am. Because Ms. Halimah knows very well with the nature of the woman in front of her. Famous culprits of gossip and hoax news spreaders in Kenanga village.
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