
since the arrival of omah mamah a little calmer ,he welcomes everyone who berta'ziyah with a thin smile is clearly visible face tired because it has been from 2 days yesterday mamah lack of rest and lack of food now in my house has many members from the TNI party, who arrived, was ready to perform the funeral ceremony both soldiers under my father and the higher-ups in white uniforms complete with oversized hats and weapons, and, after being put in a crate wrapped in the Indonesian flag, my father was insulated
" aden anom punteun in front there is pa kyai usman ..."whisper pasih
"iya bi, nuhun. " replied bang jaya he then went out looking for the existence of pa yai and umah.
"assalamualaikum,, nak jaya .. inalillahi wa innailaihirojioun, on behalf of my personal and pesantren express my condolences. May the deceased be placed in his jannah Allah SWT all his acts of worship are accepted.."pa kyai said
"yes thanks pa yai ,umah.mari enter there mamah .."ajak bang jaya.
pa Kyai walks side by side with a black house followed by a nurul ustadzah, Farhan ustadz and Rahman ustadz along with Azam, vito, Sarah,ayu and cici who follow
"do you guys first we will follow.." said ayu while sitting Cici in the seats of the mourners who look limp due to motion sickness...
"is it okay, ci??"ask ayu
"insyaallah,yu.ayo just go in fear of being left behind.."
cici
bang jaya invites pa kyai and the group to sit a little away from the crowd followed by mamah
"assalamualaikum ma. .., we and our family are saddened.." said the house while hugging the mamah who returned as he pleased.
"oh yes from earlier ana did not see priscil where???"ask ayu celingukan ....
"afwan ma'am from earlier I did not see priscil," said the house
"yes from yesterday Priscil locked himself in the room .." answered mamah terbata
"punteun non tyas, from yesterday neng sisil has not eaten already 2 times his tray is still intact "whispered bi arum art my other house on ka tyas and heard by mamah
"astagfirullah adek,,, if you try to persuade your adek and call soon there is a military ceremony "mamah ink
"iya mah "ka tyas rushed up to the 2nd floor where my room was
"it looks like priscil was hit once for the loss of his father yes ma'am..once again the stoic yes, all living will definitely feel dead ..." said home.
"tock..tok.....
"dad???can I come in ???"ka tyas poked his head
he came in and rubbed my head
"ga cape what nangis continue, your eyes are already swollen it..don't do so akh kasian father will not calm there, don't dinaangisin continue ..kalo you are rich gini how mamah can be strong ,deck now you're a substitute father, you most like rich dad, at least kangen mamah taste will be treated if you see strong.yu down there is your cement from pesantren ,kyai sama atumah, oh yes temen temen somplakmu also came just a minute the military ceremony father will be taken to tpu cepet ready to ready "poke ka tyas while moving
after I left Tyas I walked to the bathroom washing my face and then changed clothes ,I reflected so glazed I I took my long-sleeved knee-length black dress and a black scarf as my only hair cover I combed and I tied half I wore matching flatshoes and sunglasses to cover my puffy eyes do not forget I wear thin makeup to look fresh...
I stepped out of room ,seen from the top of my father's chest is ready to be lifted and the troops in front have lined up and done their last respects military-style I go down the stairs was heavy unwinding my father's departure speeding my way my friend my friend looked at me about to approach but I approached my father's chest which was next to him there was a jaya bang and my tears fell back
"a..well...don't go.....priscil come.........."my cry broke, and squabbling in front of my father's coffin made all shocked, jaya tried to pull me into his arms.
"it's deck. It's time for me to go.."bang jaya hugged me.
everyone stared at me and cried
father's coffin was finally lifted by some soldiers and others opened a blank shot that pointed upwards signifying the final salute
"GOOD WAY GENERAL......."
I don't care about the whereabouts of my friends.
after the funeral, everyone returned home
"silll, bebs...yg patient ya honey..
"loe must be stoic sil.."plus boy and bima.
now in my house there is my family my friend friend somplakku, a group of pesantren
"brad.." say hello to vito in disbelief.
"bim....loe here....??"ask vito while shaking hands like a gang boy....
"yes, I'm a school teacher and I'm hanging out with priscil... You know Priscil Brad?"reply bima
"yes I happen to be one pesantren same priscil ...kalo tau priscil temen loe I have asked acquaintance from the first same loe ..."sesal Vito.
"why brad loe has a crush???" ask bima and then chuckle
bima and vito miss each other friends on the porch of the house
already in the dzuhur prayer time they alternated dzuhur prayer in the small mosque in my house
"say sorry I can't be long ,we say back home yes.." pamit lala and siska.
finally Siska, Lala, Boy and the bima say goodbye....
"sil.anti patient yes,sarah and Cici sat next to me and hugged me while the vito and azam helped to clean the seat of the mourning chair with bang Hilman and ka tyas mamah accompanied by omah resting in the room because from yesterday was not sleeping
"thank you guys for going far here.." I said slowly.
"the same, besides do not say thank you for our obligations of fellow Muslims, it is also anti our friends .." replied sarah
"iya sil , do not feel alone anti still have many people who love the same anti
I just nodded
"go up first want to take a shower, I've had a shower for two days....... you guys want to come to my room ???"I asked ayu, cici and sarah
they nodded quickly and followed me to the room
they sat on the edge of the bed and on the long sofa in front of the window
"masyaallah sil room anti very good sil.."puji cici.
"go take a bath first ya.." I took a towel and entered the bathroom aa in my room I smiled faintly looking at my three friends who were researching every inch of my room
I turn on my shower standing under the shower, closed in on what I said before the funeral
"well I can't drag on, mamah just stay got me though ka tyas and bang jaya there but they're married, they're married, my real father is strong I am rich my father must be strong and strong for mamah.
after I finished the bath I put on my clothes in the bathroom and started chatting with my three friends, I had to get up.......
it was late afternoon, but it seemed like the boarding party would stay at my house because bang jaya asked pa kyai to stay over while talking about something important,I think mumpung them here I will invite them to mesh the road around the city of Bandung as well as eliminate my sadness
"you want to stay???"I asked while combing my hair
"it is true that I heard the talk of pa kyai and umah with sister anti and umi anti.." replied ayu.
"kalo gitu me menenin street yu around the city of Bandung.."tanyaku who have started to smile.
"MAU..
"just wear my Muslim dress shirt is still good ko I thrust a few pieces of my dress , which I rarely wear ,only a few times I wear it if there is a family event that involves religion.
whereas I wear a knee-length levis overalls skirt and a white body-fitting t-shirt and sneaker shoes I complete with my pad hat facing back, I face back ,I'm just not ready to go when we have to hijab down from the 2nd floor
"grandfather...Where are you going ???"ask Mamah who was sitting on the sofa with the others
"mah ntar after maghrib adek want to go out for the wind with them "show me to my three friends
"loe where are you going ???"tanya bang jaya opposite to mamah
"want to take a walk around Bandung..ngajak them .." I replied.
"ana follow.."sahut Azam.
"gue too.." Vito added.
"yes it is possible, if you are strong, bring a car with Roni aja .." replied ka tyas
"let me bring my own car .." I replied casually while eating the cake on the table.
"oh yes umah pa yai priscil loan permit ayu, sarah and cici yes want to walk around Bandung.."
"can, but you should invite adults, priscil son do not bring his own car," said the house
"yes let you know, when "ustadz Farhan yai offers himself
finally after performing the Maghrib prayer I went with ustadz Farhan, ayu, Sarah, cici, vito and azam
we haven't boarded the car yet
"wait for me to come ..."pekik ka tyas and bang hilman tailed
"hadeuhhhhh this mom mom rempong want to do anyway use ngikelong all ......"
"the order of money each yes, I pay you loe.." said cynic.
"yes, who wants to ask you, there will be my beloved husband." replied ka tyas hugging bang spoiled hilman
"ikhhh jiji I ,liat dong loe if you want a hug here tuh many jones .."capku fold both my hands in front of the chest
"hahahah realize yourself ni yeeee." replied bang hilman.
"hunt yu ntar keburu malem
finally so the group went rich touring ,,,,,,,astaga