My Husband is a Widower
The Real Story of 207

A PLAGIARISM? REMEMBER THAT GOD EXISTS. IT IS BETTER TO BE DIFFICULT IN THE WORLD THAN IN THE HEREAFTER. NAUDZUBILLAHIMINDZALIK.

Strengthening the legs to step away from the navel of loved ones. Tears unceasingly soaked, chest-crowded of deep sorrow, all felt simultaneously by the family of the late grandfather Dedrick. All the advice, all the laughter, all the affection, all the attention, will always be in them. It is stored deep, and so deep in the heart of the family.

Sudden unexpected departure, without pain or other signs. Dimas who last night still had time to talk to his grandfather, still did not believe what happened. So fast, so fast to go forever.

Life indeed we can not know in the future, let alone for one day even one second ahead we will not know the pa that happened. Maybe at this time we can still be with the people we care about, but some time, it could be the hand we always hold, the smile we always see, the voice we always hear, the voice we always hear, there won't be any more.

So great is the power of God, so beautiful is it that governs life, so many secrets that man cannot understand. Time cannot go back to repeating all times, trying to be the best in the moment without waiting a second later, that is what the deceased taught all his family.

There is no useful treasure, other than family togetherness. No treasure is carried away, just like when we come to this world, we will go without bringing any treasure. For what is all pride because a thing that is never right becomes ours, for what should be proud of the position as well as the luxury that is only mentioned.

Never delay a good, never delay time to make anyone happy, and never delay the company of family and loved ones, if you can leave a moment of work and busyness to be able to accompany the family, parents and loved ones. Because everything can never come back even if we cry until the blood is shed, when we have lost it.

Many, very many tips from the deceased are clearly reflected in Dimas' ears and make him aware if everything he has, he has, the treasures that always linger in his life will never be meaningful without their family and laughter accompany.

Dimas remained dumbstruck in the silent room of his late grandfather, remembering all that he had taught, remembering all his dear shoes.The bed where his grandfather breathed his last, groped gently trying to feel his presence on the white bed. Her tears just dripped without her orders or permission. His ears kept ringing clear all advice after laughter and temptation to him.

"Mas" came the sound of Rena entering the room and breaking the daydream of Dimas.

The woman with the hijab was also a white robe that approached her husband, holding a fixed man's shoulder with a sprinkle wrapped in his hair. His eyes still shed tears even though his lips tried to smile at his wife. Directly Dimas grabbed Rena's waist and put a face on the woman's stomach clutching her head tightly, letting her husband vanish all grief as well as tears.

"Love, just yesterday I talked to grandfather and promised to go home next week to fishing together. Why is it so fast, I'm not ready" Dimas cried in weakness.

Although knowing if regret can never change anything, but can not carry out the obligation to guide when his grandfather's last breath was blown, very strong approached Dimas. He sobbed in the arms of the woman who also could not hold back the tears.

"Mas should be strong yes, we all lose but tears will only make grandfather's steps very heavy. Better mas wudhu and teach for grandfather" said Rena gently rubbed her husband's hair.

"Where's tyo?" tanya Dimas raised his head to wipe away all the tears.

"She was alone and wanted to be disturbed in the mas room" replied Rena knowing from Siska.

"I see Tyo first yes dear, it's done with him" said Dimas in his wife's nod.

Before meeting his sister, Dimas first washed his face so that he could not see his face after crying. He must be strong to calm his brother. Dimas knew how fragile Tyo really was, he could not show tears to his sister who would make his sister more sad.Secare to refresh the face, Dimas stepped up to Tyo in his room, Tyo will always choose for himself when sad just as he always does from childhood, and only Dimas is able to strengthen his beloved sister.

"Dek" called Dimas saw Tyo sitting on the floor leaning against the bed, bending his knees hiding his face with his tears.

Tyo immediately hugged Dimas, slipped his face on his brother's chest and sobbed there. Although a man, Dimas never forbade his sister to lean and use his chest or shoulders as a place of awareness of them small. Tyo no longer thought of himself who was also a man, crying and putting his head on his chest or shoulders, was the most comfortable thing he could do to remove the burden of his heart.

"Deck cry, all but I ask this for the last you cry for grandfather, we must be able to strong mengikhlaskan" said Dimas held tightly to his sister who roared like a child.

For Tyo only Dimas and his grandfather who had always been the place to lean all this time. Although there is a Papa, Tyo never can after with his brother and his grandfather on Teddi.

Satisfied with all his heart's sadness, Dimas invited his sister to take ablution that taught together. Tears wet his sister's face, gently rubbed by a sister's fingers lovingly towards his sister. Although they are adults, they are never ashamed to show affection for each other.