Tsunami Wedding
27. Suicide

"You're jealous if you're around other men" whispered Malik.

Khadijah speaks a thousand languages, enduring his shame and happiness. Even so, his cheeks can not be lied to, looks very red there.

After the visitors were deserted, then Malik went to work. Khadijah still continued to smile on his own until he did not know if in front of him there were other visitors.

Ekhm!

Khadijah gasped, "Jeez, just ngagetin you, Din."

"Kaya kasmaran young people, I'm the one who is not so kasmaran anymore."

"Eh, yes. How is your relationship with Sahrul?"

He paused for a moment, then he shook his head. "This way, Brother. We haven't got her brother's blessing."

"Prophey, Din. You know where the term soul mate must not go?"

"I'm tired of work, brother. Want her marriage, take care of the husband but the husband must be Mas Sahrul." He said with a chuckle, "It's only Mas Sahrul who knows how I feel, Brother."

Yes, Dini works as a domestic assistant in the complex. He was young, but because he dropped out of school made him have to work before his age. In fact, he only became a nurse for his son Pak Joko, a man who served as foreman 1 in department 5.

"What is the wayward son of Syifa? No, right?"

"No, but I also want to get married."

"Yowes, what message do you want? Eat first, sad later let's eat it up."

Dini even chuckled, "I was laughing at the rich atmosphere earlier. Yes, I want to lontongnya but sambalnya in manyin ya."

"Speed to die, Din?"

"Yes, rather than marriage."

"Don't, you're young. The world still needs you."

"Handering, Brother. Come on in the afternoon, won't you, brother?"

"Follow, it's in Mushola, right?"

"Couldn't just eat at home? Mum Roses would have loved it."

"Not good, Brother. Every day eat there, another paycheck. Even his salary is great again!"

Khadijah did not respond anymore, he presented Dini's order. Actually Dini is a beautiful and good child, Khadija had wanted to match Dini with Dullah, her biological sister.

***

During the day the mothers in the complex did the usual Yasin wirid. However, the difference this time was done in mushala because the owner of the house asked. Khadijah had the task of reading Yasin's letter, because his voice was so beautiful.

When after the prayer reading suddenly the little boy ran towards the musholla while crying. All the mothers were panicked, including Mrs Jamilah - the wife of Mr. Joko.

"Loh, Dear Syifa ... What's up, son? Where's Mommy Early?"

"Hiks ... Mama ... Early MBak ...." Syifa cried sobbing and could not continue her sentence, cold sweat poured out, she was very frightened.

"Mom, just carry Syifanya ..." Lisa's Advice.

Mrs Jamilah nodded, she held her daughter. "Where Are You Early?"

"At home, his mouth is foaming ..."

"What!"

Everyone immediately ran towards Bu Jamilah's house, from the front of the house there was nothing. When pouring backwards, it turns out Dini is already lying on the floor with a frothy mouth. Around him there is also a mosquito repellent that he may be drinking on his own.

"Astaghfirullah," murmured everyone.

One of them called someone to be taken to the clinic, while in the clinic Dini was still breathing. However, while on the way to the hospital due to inadequate equipment supplies, Dini exhaled her last breath.

Syahrul, is a lover Dini also accompany. He cried to see his lover end his life in a very tragic way like this. In the ambulance there is also Khadijah and Lisa there who helped. Khadija was still inexhaustible, because he had just met Dini this morning.

"What's your problem?" ask Khadijah. "Sorry Nian, it's not your intention to interfere. But just this morning Ma spoke with Dini. He seems to have a lot of problems with you, Rul."

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