Rangga's Beloved Wife

Rangga's Beloved Wife
Terror for Mila


We must know and realize that there must be an end to life. Death is an event of the exit of the soul from the human body. In Islam, death becomes the beginning of the transfer from the world to the barzah realm, the spirit of man who died will live in the barzah realm until the resurrection of man from his grave at the end of time. Death is the beginning of the eternal afterlife, after death it is still past the time of accountability for all that we do and do in the world.


When in the grave there is the torment of the grave and the favor of the grave, whoever is in the world of many charity shaleh will certainly be lucky and get the favor of the grave, and vice versa. Regret is no longer useful for the soul who was still in the body when in the world committed many sins. In this world living beings will definitely experience death, an event that is secret to us when and where it will happen. Only Allah SWT is the All-Knowing, All-Powerful, All-Knowing of the death of His creature. It's just that in the real world, many are ignoring about death. We often neglect that death is coming, we are too preoccupied with the hustle and bustle of the world, the glitter of the world, the beauty of the world, the pleasures of the world, until we are negligent. Everyday we only spend a little time to worship Allah SWT.


The busyness of the world makes our worship umpteenth number and not the main, actually we as Muslims have been clearly created in this world just to worship Allah SWT.


An ustad recounts the process of death in Islam. How to live a person in charity worship during life. Mila's residence looks very crowded with people who visit. Aminah even though she was dishonorably fired by Mila, still came to help. He knew Mila couldn't do it all by herself. Although not repented, Mila still let Aminah in her house.


"Mila, you're patient, yes." a guest greeted me.


Mila remained silent. I don't know what's on his mind so he's always quiet when guests are having fun. The mourners were aware, they thought Mila was still shaken by the incident of her mother.


After the funeral of Resi Safarida's mother. The family gathered at Mila's residence. Even Mila's biological father and his wife came to the funeral. In Mila's eyes, the papa is just a stranger who simply serves. Not part of the family. Mila felt she only had a mother.


"Mila, papa mourns the passing of your mother. Papa also did not expect that your mother should go so tragically" Prasmana told her biological child.


"Thank you, Om. Already want to come here. I don't think I want to see my mom one last time" Mila replied without looking at the owner of the voice.


Pras was silent. It hurts when his biological daughter calls herself om, not papa. Like Mila did when she was a kid.


"Mas, we're home. Your business is done with your son. You forgot we had to get ready for Wanda's proposal. It's more important than...."


"Om better get out of here. Thank you for coming to serve. Sorry Aunt if you do not feel at home in my place please leave. After all, as a second wife you should know yourself. Oh yes sorry, if you know yourself will not want to marry a man who obviously already has children and wives. Understand!"


"Sister Mila," a man who came from the opposite direction.


"Fadli, Mama Yana, Papa Rahim." Mila greets her ex-in-law's family.


"Mama and papa are sorry, son. You're patient, son. This is God's line." Mama Yana announces her ex-daughter-in-law.


"Thank you, mom and dad. Mila's sorry that maybe my mom's been wrong on purpose or unintentionally."


"No, son. Your mother is a good man. He is humble and not arrogant. And it's dropping just like you, son. Forgive us for blaming you or the death of our son, Farden. Mama realized what Farden and Chelsea had experienced had become God's hand line."


The ex-son-in-law and ex-in-law embraced each other. Forgetting what's happened all this time. Mila realized all this time she did not dare to visit her in-laws' house. Because at the time of her husband's death, everyone blamed Mila. Especially at that time before he died, Farden had asked Fadli to be a substitute husband. Farden's last wish was of course about the whole family because Fadli was still in college. Moreover, there is Nanda who has become the future wife of Fadli.


After all leaving the residence Mila. The 40-year-old woman was sitting alone in her room. Contemplating many things, including the matter he had done to Laras and Rangga. But somehow again he still put aside his ego. For him, all this time he was the one who sacrificed a lot for Laras and Rangga.


Mila stood towards the bathroom. His feet stopped seeing an old man staring at him. His face is so scary. Some of his eyes came out and he bled.


"Yyyyyyyy...."


"Bi Aminah's... Bi Aminah .." Mila kept screaming.


Mila just remembered that Aminah he fired. Even after the event was over, Aminah paid her way home even though she ignored the woman who had been following her mother for years.


"Oh my God, I just found out that this house is haunted" he said.


Mila felt threatened by that figure. He got the keys and ran into his car. Of course avoid that terrible figure. He took a breath. All the years he lived there had never been disturbed by that figure. But if so, someone is waiting for why it just now appears.


Mila drove her car slowly. And the fear that continues to pursue him. He stopped the car momentarily.


Mila got out of her car. Sit in one of the huts. Not far from him there is one of the police line rope that indicates there was an incident there.


Mila approached one of the citizens walking there.


"Sorry, Mom, sir. Want nanya. That's why there's a police line there?"


One of the residents explained that one month ago there was a collision of a sales father with a small child. The father died on the spot and his son was disabled.


Long Mila looked around her. He felt no stranger to this place.


"It's a.." The inner.


He only realized that where he was standing was the location he had hit a middle-aged man. Mila shakes her head as if feeling devaju.


"No! I don't want to go to jail!" Mila ran back into the car.


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Assalamualaikum all those who read here. Thanks for stopping by. Sorry if this chapter is not interesting, but still I try to keep up so as not to disappoint you.


Wait for me to find an idea read first the story of Rangga before marrying Laras.