
In the morning, Mr. Priyo was waiting in the front yard to take Hadi and his family to the airport with the first flight, Hadi was done and and accompanied Mr. Priyo on the front porch, Arini was busy dressing Bima,and Bi Minah was carrying a bag and suitcase to the side of the car.
Arini went out to lead Bima, after giving the same message Bi Minah they left.
"Bi's heart is at home, I've telephon Dini to accompany at home, let the lecture as long as I don't have to leave here alone"
The car started to run slowly, Bi Minah closed the gate, and the car was lost at the turn.
"Titip everything Mr. Pri ya, don't forget to look also Lusy"
"Yes Bu Arini, I hope Mr. Hadi is healthy just no obstacle whatsoever, and the handsome one is also not fussy ya"
"Aamiin..."
The trip is not a weekend without any obstacles, all smoothly according to expectations and schedules, and little Bima was so excited to board the plane for the first time,he was constantly chattering and mimicking the sound of the plane they were just boarding.
At the airport Juanda Sidoarjo Hadi and Arini sit waiting for an invitation, Fadli who will pick up, Hadi tried to call and was on the way to the traffic jam unraveled.
Fadli came and greeted Hadi and Arini also greeted little Bima.
"Mas Hadi what's the news, here's his family..."
"Yes Fad, this is my wife Arini and this is my son Bima"
Fadli greets Arini while bowing, and lets him into his car.
Along the way they talked about the news and the situation of Nesti who now does not want to be treated in the hospital but wants to live life in his childhood home.
"Mbak Hesti had a healthy and ordinary activity Mas, even I am optimistic this is the beginning of his recovery, but after the last drop
getting worse"
"But was in Fad's care ?"
"Yes it wants to go home and always call and call the name Mas Hadi, and another Mas Mbak Hesti without my knowledge has a retail business like a supermarket that he manages himself, he said,he said for daily activities"
"Well how long is that Fad ?"
"I guess two and a half years there are times Mas maybe more"
"Last my initial communication of my accident and how many months back, I began to recover a little three months ago, He still sounds immediately from his talk, still excited still pray' will I be healthy"
The car turned into one of the big houses and stopped in front of the fence, a woman opened the fence and let her in.
Hadi went down in the same aid Fadli, Hadi looked around the house that was still like the beginning of his marriage with Hesti, which was different now the yard was less well maintained and the trees were high.
"Thank God we'll get Rin down"
"Yes Mas Dek Bima his sleeping"
Hadi bows his head into the car Arini is holding Bima who is fast asleep and holds him out of the car.
"This is my wife Dyah Mas Hadi"
Fadli introduced his wife, who opened the fence and let his guests into the house, Fadli's wife helped Arini bring Bima's kit bag and let her carry it in.
"Monggo Mbak dedie his boboin in the room here, and Mas the same Ma'am rest first in the living room, I make warm tea"
"Yes thanks to Dyah"
Arini sat on the sofa beside Hadi, after putting Bima to sleep in the front room, after a drink and a short break Fadli and his wife took Arini and Hadi to the middle room.
Single mattress with light green sheets and a slightly piled pillow on the head, on it lay a thin figure, hooded in a batik sash, eyes closed with regular breath, like a sleeping person, like a sleeping person,there were some people sitting lined up against the wall reciting the holy verse of the Qur'an almost unheard.
Hadi and Arini approached, after Hadi first gave his wand to Fadli, and Fadli helped Hadi to sit, long Hadi looked at his wife, Hesti,his mind drifted to a few years ago when Hadi last saw the face of his wife, who decided to wander off on her religious journey.
Several times Hadi sent money for his wife's travel supplies, in the hope that Hesti could seek treatment and healthy again, until at one time Hesti refused because the money was still enough.
Hadi's hand held a thin hand in front of him rubbing a swab, kissing him and kissing his wife's forehead, as well as Arini kissing Hesti's hand with tears.
Slowly Nesti's eyes opened, and still able to recognize the figure before her eyes, tried smilingly looking at Hadi and looking at Arini, Arini nodded and smiled.
"Yes, I'm sorry, I always hope you'll recover"
"This is your wife....Ms...?"
"Yes, this is Arini who I told you about at that time you took a break, don't think of anything there ayku here accompany you and pray for you"
"We are to.lu.arga... Mas"
"Yes, we are family, yes.ada Fadli, Dyah, you are in the middle of a family that loves you"
Hesti closed his eyes again, like he was exhausted and wanted to gather back his strength.
Day went by night, but Hadi did not want to move close to his wife, as if he wanted to fully pay attention at a time when his wife was in a low, weak, helpless condition,only during prayer did he rise to fulfill his duty and pray for the best for his wife.
Arini slept in a room with Bima who actually could not sleep, back to accompany her husband, Fadli and his wife, too,
Ustad Sholeh, who from yesterday was waiting for dawn to wake Hadi who was asleep beside Hesti and reported that Hesti was getting weaker, and maybe this was his last moment.
Arini held a hand of Hesti, next to Ustad Sholeh, Hadi rubbed his forehead, the ceaselessness of Ustad Sholeh led Hesti to mention the name of Allah, beristighfar, and shahada.
And after a while...
"Alhamdulillah, perfect, Bu Hesti has calmly breathed his last, may husnul khotimah..."
Ustad Sholeh was greeted with tears of Hadi, Arini, Fadli, Dyah and other relatives, Hadi hugged his wife and kissed her head one last time, Arini kissed her hands before covering her entire body with a long cloth, and she kissed her head,what a sad atmosphere.
The procession of managing the body is so smooth, Hesti has prepared everything, do not want him to trouble relatives and others, he has invested his money in post post post graduate management body until the completion until the funeral.
His journey has come to this point, his religious journey has made him a sincere man of life and death, and to prepare himself best before the Almighty.
The echoes of tahlil tahmid around the room pray, a moment that is difficult to forget, an atmosphere so grieving for the family, which is left only memories and kindness.
Hadi, Arini, Fadli and Dyah sat around the sofa, all faces looking grim, Fadli got up in his room and came up with a map map as well as a large box, and put it on the table,Hadi did not understand and looked at Fadli with his tanning eyes.
"Mas Hadi I handed over all of this as a message to Mas Hadi"
"What the hell is this?"
"I also don't know Mas, please open it so that Mas knows"
Hadi opened a map containing a business certificate, a map of both land certificates, and another map containing securities, then opened a large box containing jewelry Hadi recognized him, Hadi said,the savings book that made Hadi's eyes bulged and atm atm.
"Fad, are there any last words your brother said other than leave this ?"
Fadli took one small envelope from the box and thrust towards Hadi, Hadi took it open, then thrust it back towards Fadli.
"Read...!"
Fadli began to read.
"Have I interceded with my sister as high school as possible with Mas Hadi, make your knowledge to find sustenance and benefit others, and I did not take away the inheritance of my parents I gave all for my sister Fadli,everything I had during my marriage with Mas Hadi I returned, so that Mas Hadi could use it for his business and health,
All I need is your do'a I'm sorry...
- Hadinata's Hesti"
"Yes oampuuuun, You must not use all the money, every time I send always there, always there, Hadi cried as much as he wanted, what is your heart made of ?"
Arini rubbed her husband's back, and wiped her own tears, why today all have witnessed sincerity, the kindness of a heart.
"Mas Hadi, Kini Mas and mbak Arini are my family who exist, we keep looking after him until anytime"
"Yes Fad, we are family and will always look after him"
"When do you want to go back to Bandung ? Just rest a few days ahead here, until everyone can calm down, maybe Arini want to go where I was ready to drive"
"Where is Rin, are we going home tomorrow ?"
"Because we are still in a mourning mood, I also left the responsibility there so I can not be the same Mas Hadi for long, but one day we will definitely visit again here in another atmosphere, hopefully ! Yes, we'll be home tomorrow"