The Samawa Till Jannah
– S2 – Episode 9. Beloved Mother
“ Your mother who gave birth to me until I grew up. I will still remember your message, ”
anin Fitri - Ani
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~At home Grace and Hajar~
After hearing such a profound news. Grace to surprise, “ Inalilahi Wa Inalilahi roji'un. Oh, my God, ma'am. ” Grace dropped her phone and made Hajar who just entered the room surprised.
“ Why are you? What's wrong with the cell phone again? ” Say Hajar with curiosity. “ Deck, mbak Siti has passed away. ” Just contact Hajar surprised and fainted.
“ Yes Allah deck, Sir... Ma'am, ” Say Grace with a thunderous voice in the corner of the room.
Guards and servants flocked into the room of the same Master Nyonya. “ Mang, please call Doctor Edi, mang. Everything disperse, mang jalal and three guards, all of you to the house of mbak Siti. Take care of all the funerals until it's over, I'll catch up later there, lest anyone flock to get there! I don't want to be crowded and I won't let you all go there because I don't want anyone to make a noise there. Understand all of you, ” They nodded and left.
Assigned to Mercy, they all left and Dr. Edi had just arrived and entered their room. “ Sorry Sir, can I check on Madam? Signore. ” Formerly doctor Edi was the son of the personal doctor of the family Wijaya Koesoemo. Doctor Edi is a young doctor who is single and the same age as the child of Grace, Rifa'i. “ Yes I can, I understand medical science too. It all has its limitations too, ” Grace understands all that and finally doctor Edi checked Hajar.
Doctor Edi finished examining Hajar and doctor Edi sighed deeply.
“ Look Sir, Madam is just surprised. His heart was somewhat relapsed, so it was expected not to know the things that surprised him. ” Grace was surprised because all this time Hajar did not tell about his illness.
“ Yes Ed. You can go home, you write the prescription. I want you to find a specialist to treat my wife, ed. ” Say Grace and Edi nodded.
“ InshaAllah asap Sir, I will find a doctor for Madam, Sir. ” Edi put his stuff in. “ Sorry Sir, there will be a nurse to deliver the medicine, Sir. So, I'll let you go first. Because there are many patients in the hospital, sir. ” Say Edi,
Grace nodded and Edi came out of their room. Grace waited for his wife to awaken and finally Hajar opened his eyes. “ Mas, ” Hajar also directly scattered his embrace to Grace.
“ Uh, deck. You're still sick, so you can't go anywhere. ” Say Grace and Hajar shook his head slowly.
“ Mas we have to see the funeral mbak Siti, mas. I am still strong to walk too. ” Grace will not want to have to accept it and hold the body of Hajar who is still limp. Mang Darso was driving his car, while the couple was in the passenger seat.
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Anin was not strong enough to hold back her tears that were so dissolved in the pain she was experiencing right now. The budenya also took her and her buds cry. “ Son, please just do it and pray that your mother will be accepted by her charity during this world son. Hiks, ” Budenya wiped his tears with a tissue and Anin still, his tears just flowed. “ Yes bude, ” Say Anin by limp.
It was all over and now it was time to go to the funeral.
The sound of his body-bearer's accompaniment was voiced and his body was lifted into an ambulance. Hajar saw that it was powerless to hold back his cries and cupped his face into the breast of Grace. Anin was the same hugging Bude Wati, Bude Wati stroking Anin's back.
Everyone leaves, Anin and Bude Wati join Rifa'i's car. There are pakdenya, Rwanda sir, Rifa'i, Shanty ma'am, Bude Wati, and Anin. They left and a few minutes later, they finally arrived at the funeral. Anin was down assisted by Shanty and Bude Wati.
After that do'a was led by Pak Haji Ahmad as Kyai. When it was all over, everyone finally went home. Leave the family and they pray for him again.
Finally finished and Anin walked with her bud, Shanty's mom had gone home first. There are Bude Wati, Pakde Edi, Rifa'i, and Anin.
They washed their feet and hands in the tomb. Finally they got into the car, Anin whose body was limp in the love of eucalyptus oil. “ Boy, you rest first huh. Bude will wake up when it's over. ” Say bude Wati. “ Bude, it's on the back there's a similar blanket pillow bude. Let Anin get comfortable with her rest. ” Say Rifa'i while driving her car.
“ Yes, ” Bude Wati also took her pillows and blankets. Anin slept on her budenya thigh and Bude Wati stroked Anin's hair.
“ Oh yes Sir, it was a drink first Sir. Poor Anin Pak, his face is high. Please stop at the pharmacy first son, buy medicine for Anin. ” Mr. Edi took his mineral water and Rifa'i stopped his car at the pharmacy. Rifa'i buy wind repellent and sweet pocari. Quickly, Rifa'i finally returned to her car.
“ This bude, ” Rifa'i also handed over the medicine and sat in the steering chair. Rifa'i runs her car at an average speed. Bude Wati drinks her sweet pocari and Anin wakes up from her sleep.
They were at home and there were quite crowded. Making Anin in boyong to Wati's bude house. Once at his house, Anin was carried by Rifa'i and placed the small body on the bed. Rifa'i commented a smile and slowly kissed Anin's forehead.
“ Patience yes who, I will always accompany you until we will be picked up in the lap of Allah SWT later. ” Rifa'i also stroked Anin's hair and hands.
Bude Wati came in carrying warm porridge with warm tea. “ Boy, I think Anin hasn't eaten yet. So, you're a bribe, son. Bude wants to go there again because there are many guests. ” Say bude Wati put that tray on the table. “ Yes bude, sorry to trouble bude. ” Say Rifa'i unkindly to her budenya.
“ Yes no papa, ” Say bude Wati so bude Wati kissed Anin forehead and stroked Anin's head. “ Fast pass ya son... Bude also knew it would be bitter and poignant if she lost her mother. Who bred and gave birth and was pregnant for nine months. ” Say budenya in the heart, Rifa'i also greet his bud hands. “ Yes, taken care of. Assalamu'alaikum, ” Say budenya.
“ Waalaikumsalam, ” Say Rifa'i.
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