THE HEIR
THE TOMB
Early in the morning, they were busy preparing. They will go to the tomb and then to the construction of the mosque that has been running. According to reports received, the development is still running 40%. It's still a long time to finish.
"Darling, have you all prepared?" ask Darren to his wife.
"It is, dear," Safitri replied with a sweet smile.
"Mrs .. uma!" call Maryam.
"Yes baby" Saf said.
"Nwbebehhhwbw jwhshuqnajhhbrrbrhh!"
I don't know what that five-month-old baby said. Saf was very amused to hear that. What else is always overwritten by two brothers with the same language.
"You say what the hell, Abah will ask her brother Bariana," said the man was anxious.
Finally Saf and Darren brought three babies, they used the services of a babysitter. But Saf chose to leave three twins in his parents-in-law.
"We went straight and met there, right?" tanyakanya.
"Dear, we'll meet in person at the burial site of your parents" Darren replied.
It took about an hour. The streets are a little jammed, understand the weekend so many people go out of town to vacation with their families.
Arriving in a beautiful village. Darren went down with his wife and dropped off his three twins.
"Say mama's as good as you're happy!" said the man saw a cell phone.
Saf took her husband to one of the restaurants, she wanted to order nasi uduk which is available and tastes very good.
"This is the same rice with fresh anget tea," said the waiter gave two servings of nasi uduk and two glasses of unsalted tea.
The couple had not had breakfast. Due to the actions of Darren who attacked his wife until three in the morning. They almost missed dawn if Saf didn't hear one of his children crying.
"Truly you say, the rice is delicious!" sahut the man added sambel to his nasi uduk.
Before long Terra and Haidar come with Arraya and Arion. The teenagers did not come with them to take care of their passports. Then followed Virgou and Puspita with their youngest son Aaron. Herman came with his wife. Then Lidya with her husband and two twins.
"Well, the other sisters didn't come?" ask Saf.
"No, they take care of everyone's passports, after all Sean has to go to the cafe to refract all his employees as long as he leaves later" Terra replied.
"Any Grandpa and nini?" ask Saf again.
"They also do not want to come because they are only here for a while, they understand they are old!" seloroh Herman made everyone chuckle.
"Mom, papa, Daddy, mommy, dad and mom have breakfast?" ask Darren.
"Dear, we had breakfast" replied Virgou.
After Darren paid for his breakfast. They also moved to the pusara father and mother of Safitri. There the woman was crying, Darren stroking his wife's back gently.
"Don't be like that, baby, they're also sad" he said.
All chanting prayers. Aaron, Arraya and Arion including Aisyah, Maryam, Fatih, El Bara and Al Bara only saw sad adults.
"Meuleta tenapa nayis?" harun whispered to his brother.
"Eundat pahu, shadih buntin," replied Arraya.
After sowing flowers. They went to the mosque they had built. All workers welcome the arrival of Virgou.
Indeed the man with a million charms was most serious with the construction of the mosque.
"Sir Virgou!" greet Hadi with a spring.
The two men shake hands. Hadi greets all the men except the women.
"The same salim as Hadi's grandfather," Terra said to the children.
Darren helped all the children to kiss the back of the middle-aged man's hand.
"How are you doing with yai?" ask Herman.
"Alhamdulillah healthy, his name is also old, so yes so sometimes senile," replied Hadi.
Everything was now moving into the hundred year old man's house. There was no longer an old woman to meet them. The daughter of one of Yai's grandchildren died two months ago.
"Wa'alaikumussalam, let's go in," Hadi invited and let his guest sit down.
Hadi went to the kitchen and went out and served sweet tea to the guests.
"Don't bother, sir!" darren said he wasn't feeling well.
"Ah, just plain warm tea. Sorry yes, since nine died, we pay less attention to the supply of the house," said the man.
"Please drink, let me call yai first," he said.
Hadi entered his witty room. It seemed so long inside. Then come out with a sad face. Lidya squeezed her husband's hand. Women with different strengths feel something.
"Sir Virgou, called yai," he said.
Virgou then enters with Hadi. In the room the hundred year old man called Virgou with his hands.
"Here son," he said weakly.
Virgou came to visit. The old man's fingers did not stand still. Virgou sat on the side of the bed, Hadi put a bench there.
"Please guide yai," the old man asked.
Virgou's eyes are heating up. As much as possible whisper the phrase tawhid in the ear of Yai Jamal when the lips of the old man did not mention the asthma of God. One clear point dripped, yai Jamal said takbir and then his breathing stopped.
"Yai ...," call Virgou in a hoarse voice.
"Yai ...," the man shook the old man's body.
Hadi is sobbing. The man was crying.
"Innalilahi wa Inna ilaihi radjiun!" sahut Virgou wiped the rough tears that fell on his cheek.
The blue-sliced man came out with wet eyes. Lidya who already felt something happen hugged Demian. The children suddenly cried.
"Yai just left," said the man with a glaring look.
Terra, Puspita, Khasya cuddle. While Haidar, Herman and Darren calm the crying children.
"We have to announce and bury it as soon as possible" Virgou said.
Darren, Haidar, Herman and Demian help Hadi who has difficulty taking care of the body. The old man was so light when it started to be bathed. Suddenly many people started coming. All of them helped Terra order food online for a hundred people in ten different restaurants.
Virgou forgave Yai Jamal patiently. Haidar reminded her sister-in-law not to cry.
After the caravan, Jamal's body was taken to the nearest musolah to be prayed. Everyone was scrambling to solicit the old man.
Virgou cried, imagining Bart lying in the coffin of the corpse. Herman hugged the man, kissed him.
"I can't bear it if Grandpa has to go father," the man's great-grandson.
"Darling, all the living must die. So will I, or your grandfather later," said Herman pacifying.
"It's good dad, I don't want to be left with you yet" whined Virgou.
All took the body of the good man to his final resting place. All rubbed the wet traces on their faces. Hadi was so devastated. Now he lives alone in the midst of the people who still have blood ties with him.
Haidar hugged the man and calmed him down.
"The mouth is calm and in a proper place by God's side, sir,"
"Aamiin .. thank you sir, your arrival has helped me a lot" the man said in a trembling voice.
Haidar rubbed Hadi's back, he was also the same as Virgou, imagining his father—Bram lying on the ground that was already filled with sprinkles of flowers.
"Just keep healthy pa. .. don't go first, Haidar can't be left yet papa," the man prayed expectantly.
seriated.
innalilahi wa Inna ilaihi radjiun.
Today still one up his yes othor still sick. ask his prayer ba bowu & ___________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________
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