TABIR (The Actor Turns Out to be My Brother)
CHAPTERS 30. BE HOME
At Pak Bagyo's family home.
The atmosphere around the house seemed crowded with neighbors coming, some of them even seemed to whisper to gossip the family. Though all this time Mr. Bagyo is known as a good and calm person, but still his name is netijen yes so, no julyid not cool.
A tent has been set up, some men also seem busy sawing the boards making it shorter. All the busyness was accompanied by sobs Dara in the house.
"Mr! Oh God the Father! Why did you leave Dara so soon, sir? Dara is not satisfied in the same affection Mr ... Dara can't be happy, Father! Why, Sir? Why?" scream Dara while hugging the body that has been stretched stiff in front of him.
Some neighbors seemed to comfort Dara, whispering words of comfort in her ear, asking her to let go of the Father to the creator.
"Huh, you look for face." Miss Maryam who turned out to be at home seemed to stare dislikely at Dara surrounded by her neighbors.
Miss Maryam did not seem at all saddened by the news of her husband's death, in fact, he looked relaxed and not affected at all even though now Dara seemed to cry roaring mourning the departure of the father even fainted so sad.
All the neighbors who came to worship of course felt strange and began to talk about the behavior of Miss Maryam who was out of their habit.
"Ih, it's strange that her husband died and was even ordinary. Where during the illness instead of being in urucin even relax at home. Turn died is also still in cuekin, kasian late Pak Bagyo," whispered one of the neighbors who was not far from Bu Maryam who sat while watching his fingernails.
"Yes, even though all this time Mr. Bagyo was a good person, patient, not neko-neko. Even his soul mate is like that, duh kasian. If I had thrown my wife away from the past," said the mothers who were their neighbors.
Miss Maryam who already looked upset inching closer to the mothers who had been gossiping since.
"God! What do you mean, you blaspheme me in the back? Really, your lives to dare comment on people's lives huh?" angry Miss Maryam challenged the mothers who gossiped.
"We're not gossiping, Mom. But yes it is strange that the mother's time was his wife but looks sad even though it is clearly in front of the eyes of the deceased body of Mr. Bagyo's body. See Dara who is not her biological child can cry until fainted so sad," said the neighbor's mother explained.
Miss Maryam has a waist. "What do you guys have to do with it? If I don't want to cry, don't want to be sad what do you want?"
The mothers fell silent while stroking their breasts and beristighfar saw the behavior of Miss Maryam.
"Assalamu'alaikum, O God the Father!" exclaim Indi who just arrived with Fatan and the twins.
They just got the news of Mr. Bagyo's death and just went straight to the village to see the father for the last time.
"Sir, Indi is coming home, sir. Wake up Sir! Why did you go to Indi? Even though the father promises to wait for Indi to graduate college and want an avocado tree together. But why did you even go first? Wake up!" indi's cry broke out while shaking the stiff body of Pak Bagyo who was lifeless.
"Innalilahi wa Inna ilaihi Raji'un ..," said Fatan as he approached the body of his deceased father-in-law and removed the cloth covering of his face to be able to see the in-law even if only for the last time.
"Mr!" indi screamed when he saw the pale face of the late Pak Bagyo who looked peaceful and a glimpse of a smile on his face.
Fatan looked down, his tears flowing down the river. While the twins were brought by Elis to a room where there was Dara who had fainted there, delivered by one of the neighbors who had carried Dara's limp body into his room.
"Mama!" call the twins while running towards Dara who turned out to be conscious and came back crying remembering his father.
"Ma, Grandpa why, Ma? Why is everyone crying, Ma? Why is Grandpa sleeping outside? Keep people also najai near Grandpa, that's why Ma?" tanya Fatur was confused, while Farah looked silent as she entered the arms of the mother.
"Ka- Grandpa ... Grandpa's dead, son. Grandpa has returned to the house of God, now Grandpa is no longer sick," explained Dara by whispering near the ears of the twins.
"The house of God is far away, Ma?" ask Farah plain.
Dara grew sobbing and nodded weakly, Elis also shed her tears and sat behind Dara while rubbing her back.
"Patience to you, Ma'am. Ikhlasin, hopefully Pakde there has calmed down" said Elis sympathized.
Dara looked back and gave a small nod in response to Elis' words.
"You have a lot, Lis. You have helped take care of the children, even though in the end my Father is healthy in heaven," said Dara trying to smile.
"No papa, Ma'am. Take as much time as possible for Mbak to be sincere, I promise I will always help Mbak. I am also willing to ngasuh the twins until anytime without being paid as long as Mbak can calm down" said Elis sincerely.
"You are so much, Lis. But it doesn't seem necessary .. I may be sad, but I won't let the kids get displaced." Dara wiped her tears and broke her embrace from the twins.
"Sir Elis," called Fatur and took Elis' hand.
"Yes, Honey?" Elis likened his height to Fatur in order to see the child's expression clearly.
"Let's go to the mosque" he asked suddenly.
Elis scrunched his forehead inside. "Mosque? What's the matter, honey?"
" Papa said the mosque was the house of Allah, and Mama said Grandpa had returned to the house of Allah. Let's go to the mosque and keep asking God so that grandfather can come back here again so that Mama stops crying," said Fatur explained his intention.
Dara's heart seemed to be pinched to hear the words of her baby, her mind was filled and immediately she again brought Fatur in her arms.
"Sorry Mama, honey. But not the mosque that Mama meant, but the house of God that is in the sky. Jauuuhhhh once, and Grandpa can't go home anymore. Grandpa's happy there, honey. There Grandpa is not sick anymore," explained Dara while holding back her tears so as not to flood back.
"But Grandma had promised Fatur and Farah that Lebaran would make cakes with Grandpa and Mama" Farah protested with tears streaming down her chubby cheeks.
Dara was stunned while hugging Fatur, finally Elis was the one who intervened trying to explain to Farah about what happened to her grandfather.
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As soon as night falls, and the funeral of the late Mr. Bagyo is over.
Miss Maryam gathered them all in the living room, Dara who was still limp on the papah by Fatan to sit with them.
"Mother gathers you all here because there's something I want to say to you."