To be the Second

To be the Second
Returned..


Anniyah_PoV


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We and our family decided to visit the house of the late Cak Arga Iparku, after all I gave news, of course they were very surprised and proposed to go there. Because it's been weeks, Mother said it's okay for me to take little Zaheera there, so the Zefa I live in, I leave Mom and Grandma.


I slightly forgot the way home to the house of Cak Arga, but if to the house of Abah in-laws I very memorized because the rash is right behind the market, and in front of him there is the prayer, and in front of him there is the prayer, that's what makes everyone quickly memorized, not least I am blind to the outside of the city.


Only the way to the garden and the pedestal to look for goat grass. But it doesn't matter if you don't go home, it's a danger there are three princesses who must be taken care of now. I myself was also a child, not even twenty-five years old his son was three, great not, but Alhamduillah his name is also the sustenance of the prince.


This morning we rented a car owned by Mr. RT, which was directly driven by Mr. RT all of you also want a pilgrimage, he said, he was quite close to Bang Aziz lately when several times visited the house because his wife Alhamdulillah had begun to recover from his illness.


Must be all at a loss as to what my husband's relationship with his wife's ailing Mr RT?


So this is how my husband actually has other advantages besides his inner eyes being open. That is the science of canakan that he might have learned when he was in the cottage or had come out I do not know for sure, but clearly he has it or the science of the like. Pain that my husband does not see or see can understand a little. Yes, although not as smart as the scholars, but Alhamdulillah there are some people who can recover after being treated and recited prayers by my husband. In addition my husband can massage the veins as well, yes only the veins.


" Where else is this, Dad?" Ask Mr. RT after passing the train line, and have entered a large highway.


" Later not far from here there is a gate on the right we enter the road there, sir, after that it is not far from the house, because Anniyah forgot the road to the house Cacak." I explained, because at this time I was sitting on the bench beside the wheel as a guide.


" Ready."


After entering the gate, then turning to the left of the road not so long ago the roof of the Musholanya from far away, I immediately told him to stop on the side of the road a little far, far away, because I saw a lot of people passing by in front of Mushola, even a lot of car vehicles also stopped in front there.


" Are there still many mourners who came yes, even though 'this is two weeks gone." I murmured slowly, but it turned out that everyone in the car heard it.


" Maybe your distant relatives of your in-laws a new Yah may come. Let's all get off soon." Sahut Mas Anton took us out of the car.


After we all got down and were ready to step up, somehow my feelings were not calm, continued to be restless. The inn wants to cry continuously, even though when it was told that all my husband's family had an accident I was sobbing, in addition to the news of the passing of Cak Arga in my brother-in-law.


What's the matter? Hope everything's okay, Aamiin..


I followed the steps of my family who had already walked ahead, as soon as I arrived in front of Mushola I was astonished to see many men and women sitting in the courtyard of Mushola and also the terrace of the house, I see in Mushola also being held praying the corpse.


Who else died? " Innalillahi wainnailaihi roni'un." Lirihku who did not know since when had tears.


I can see that the one who prays is my husband Bang Aziz, although his back is visible, but whose name is the wife must recognize the shape of the body and how to stand her own husband. O Allah, my feelings are getting worse, who would have thought that had been stretched out in the green coffin?


" Assalamaulaikum, I'm sorry if this is the residence of Aziz's parents, our brother who just came from out of town, then who in Mushola died?" I faintly heard Mas Anton who asked one of the neighbors here who was partly sitting on the stairs of this Mushola.


" Walaikumsalam's chat. Oh haven't got the news yet. So this morning Mr. Abdullah went home while still in the hospital, after his son was first called after the accident two weeks ago. If I may know that Mas and his entourage are far away, let me just bring you into the house." Those fathers directly guided us in.


Hearing that, of course, I was very surprised, O Allah turned out to be Abah-in-law who died following Cak Arga. Of course I feel very lost to good people like them. Good people why are they called so quickly?


Moreover Abah who looks very dear to me more unfortunately to Neng Atin. Yes, even though I knew Ning Atin wasn't her real daughter.


Somehow my current husband feels, it must be very devastated to lose two family members at once in the very near future. Moreover, the two people are loved ones after Uminya who had been called by Him first.


We are all now sitting in the living room that is based on a mat, I did not see the existence of Neng Atin, earlier who welcomed us was Maduku, yes Mbak Nikmah already here. Since when? Is this because Bang Aziz forbade me from coming here? Because he had another wife, a little bit of heartache, but I held him back. Yes, it's a risk that I have to bear, because I chose to survive for the sake of the children.


I faintly heard some sounds of people crying from inside, as I was sitting near the connecting door between the living room and the living room while holding a baby Zefa.


He said he couldn't bring a child in the village, but this Kakung kangung kangunya itself would be okay, right? None of them reprimanded me either. They all dissolve in the mourning atmosphere while also reciting prayers with others.


I had wanted to stay with Zaheera at home, but surely both were overwhelmed if they had to take care of three leaks, taking care of Erika one child only felt like I was unable to, but he was resistant. Because he said Anna would send money every month, he said as we contacted each other. Especially in added Zefa who may be a lot of fussy because it is still a baby.


Moments later I saw all the men standing ready to deliver Abah's body to its final resting place. It seems my husband is not aware of our presence yet, or maybe his mind is focusing everything on his brother alone.


Well I can understand and understand, I will wait for him here until he returns home, I see Mas Anton and Mr. RT also come out of the house like the others, maybe I will also take Abah's body in-laws and accompany my husband to TPU. It seems that Aidan and Zikri are also taking part.


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.tbc


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