The Samawa Till Jannah

The Samawa Till Jannah
– S2 – Episode 28. Seeing the Mudah Cemetery


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Anin did not see Rifa'i from earlier, she searched every corner of the room.


“ Where are you going? ”


Anin finally saw Rifa'i sitting with her hands in prayer at the mosque.


“ Yes Allah mas. ”


Anin approaches Rifa'i and Rifa'i closes her do'a. With so Rifa'i turned her head and Anin was shocked, Rifa'i's face was battered like a person in a fistfight.


“ Astagfirullahalazim, mas. How do you think this is, where did you go? ”


Anin took a P3K box in the closet, every room must have a P3K box.


“ No papa who. I just went to Papah's room, just make sure Papah is okay. ”


“ Hm, you are-there. If the papah's mood is no longer good even disturbed. That's so. Kayak gini batur, no pain? If I am not sick, I will not treat. ”


“ It hurts. Time does not hurt, this also ended up having a bump earlier. ”


“ Um that's yes. Judah here I treat! ”


Anin treats the rim of Rifa'i's lips and Rifa'i occasionally grimaces.


“ Assalamu'alaikum Tuan. ” Said Mang Jalal brought some files in his hand.


“ Waalaikumsalam. What was? ”


“ Look Sir, I'm telling you that Mr. Grace has acute depression, sir. From the doctor, let out that Lord Grace occasionally takes everything out of Master, including people who want to get close to him unless it's actually the person he loves, Sir. ”


“ Hah... Whahuh? ”


“ Oh God, how is this? ”


Rifa'i thought and looked up. The sunlight began to light up the meaning of the word all had meaning.


That something that does not open the key, it will be given information by anyone including the closest person.


“ Hm... Udah it all will I handle mang, God willing I am strong to face it, is papah can do a heinous thing to his own flesh and blood with mamah? Everything will be passed together, mamang just help me important everything can be handled.


Later if the office let who takes care, but if there is time I will take care of the papah office. ”


Mang Jalal nodded and meant agreeing with everything as long as it was in order, but when would it be in order?


“ Good Sir. Then excuse me, assalamu'alaikum Mr. Sama Miss. ”


“ Waalaikumsalam. ” Answer them both limply and helplessly as if not to accept with this heavy ordeal.


“ Yes Allah why is the ordeal so hard for us to do? But I can't give up anyway. ”


Mang Jalal is back.


“ Sorry Sir, I was willing to leave but hunted away, so it was like this Sir. I'm telling you that Madam's body will be sent, sir. ”


“ Yaudah we are leaving, but papah how? ”


“ Hm, really Sir. Lord Grace would be invited or not? ”


“ Mas. Do not think too much papah, papah also still sick need rest, later if it is healed. We invite to the funeral mamah, kasian papah if you really do not receive it later at the funeral. What will it be later? ”


Said Anin by making a decision so that the papah could rest, although his heart was troubled and very sick for sure.


“ Yes Sir, really said Miss, if everything is done well, God willing will grant it and uproot the trials received by the Master. ”


Rifa'i nodded and his body was excited again, because it was given the support of his wife and his men.


“ Yuk, we're leaving! Mang, mamang who brought his car yes, afraid of Rifa'i mas drop on the road later. Who will be responsible later? ”


“ Good Miss. Mari! ”


Finally, the body was lifted there was an ambulance.


I opened the door for Rifa'i and I went inside.


Who keep papah there are many people, there are papah men who are so many stills, all of them have been fired respectfully, but they still have a heart for people who are meritorious according to them.


Arrived at the public cemetery near the house of Rahmat papah, about two kilos more.


Rifa'i set foot on this grave ground, previously putting her sandals inside the car.


Anin stared at the burial mounds, remembering her mother. Over a hundred days his mother died.


So quickly he died.


Now it was time to bury the body into the burrow, Rifa'i went down to the burrow and received the body of his mother.


The victim, Pak Haji who is always in the mosque, whose mosque around the house of Rahmat.


Finally finished pardoning, hoeing the above lands and leveling them with hoes like soil again.


Rifa'i red eyes a little want to cry, but she can bear because she should not cry, later her mother can be sad in nature there. A bit of a new height in the love signboard (tombstone). Continuing to flatten again, Rifa'i rose from several centi. When finished,


Everyone has gone home, the Rifa'i who expresses her heart.


“ Mah... Mama who is calm there, InsyaAllah Rifa'i will be able to accept it, mamah who always reminds that life is not spirit, what is the point? ”


“ Even though my heart is sad to see that my mother has closed her eyes forever, Rifa'i heart is still in my mother. Anyway... I have to be strong, I can't give up. ”


Rifa'i stood up and wiped the sweat that had just seeped out.


“ Mang home yes! ”


“ Good Sir. ”


Anin smiled and carried a slightly excited heart, seeing Rifa'i more sincere and able to run it all.


Anin washed her feet and her hands in the wash, Rifa'i too.


Done, they got into the car without any conversation.


In the car, Rifa'i just daydreamed and fell silent on her own.


“ Mas, don't daydream! ”


Rifa'i nodded and fell silent, making Anin sigh.


“ Mang, stop in the front alley yes. I want to go back to Budapest. ”


Rifa'i was shocked because of Anin's words that had just been spoken a few seconds ago.


“ Where are you going? ”


“ No, go to bude's house. Than there in cuekin, keep cuekin. It could be mute later. ”


“ Want to go home? ” Say Rifa'i coldly and do not accept with this problem.


“ Yes. I'm tired of hope, you're like there's no spirit. Don't make things difficult! It's not like that, but I it needs a conversation not just diem. ”


“ Sorry earlier, I was thinking about everything carefully instead of staying the same daydreaming. ”


“ Okay. Then, yaudah continued his journey. ”


“ Good Miss. ”


“Allhamcome, hopefully the problem is not long. This is already for mamang dag-dig-dug non, well can be serious if there is a fight later. ” Mang Jalal slightly carried away their respective feelings. Therefore he should relax and calm down.


He may also be carried away by emotions later.


“ Oh yes mas. What office will it be? ”


“ There will be a handle later. I still want to focus on my work, the office. ”


Anin nodded in understanding and she did not want to explain at length.


Actually his heart felt uncomfortable with the replacement of the CEO in the company later.


But he must accept. Why not accept? It's none of his business, he's not entitled to everything.


Arriving at the house of Grace, there are only a few people there, who are not right.


“ Assalamu'alaikum. ” Say Rifa'i by stepping into the house, the important thing is to say hello before entering the house.


“ Waalaikumsalam. ” Answer Anin.


Rifa'i was sitting on the floor, chatting with people who were in disgrace.


Anin to the kitchen, there is a waiter who makes food to be prepared later if there are more and for later tonight.


“ Non... ”


“ Eh bi, how are you? ”


“ Allhamdulilah good Non. O Allah Non, Non healthy right, aunt until forget the same Non. Because so many minds Non. ” Say bi Isah by stroking Anin's shoulder.


“ Hahaha... Yes, until I eat a lot now. Doyan eat right away. ”


Bi Aisah laughed softly, seeing Anin's smile so made her feel a little hurt because of the departure of Madam Hajar.


“ Yaudah bi, this cake will be placed in front right bi? ”


“ Uh yes, forgot aunt. Easy to forget, understand the age is more like gini. ”


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