Abraham and Asyila 2

Died the World

Daytime.

Asyila was ready to meet the grandmother of Rahma who lived alone. Asyila hoped her good intentions would make the Grandma happy and sleep very well. Asyila went not only alone, there was Herwan who went with her to go to Grandma's house from Rahma.

Arumi actually wanted to come, but he could not come because he had to take care of his two grandchildren and also his favorite daughter-in-law who was sick.

Asyila said goodbye and asked her husband for his blessing so that everything went smoothly. Do'a her husband is a ridho Allah subhanahu wa ta'ala and Ashila strongly believes that her husband's blessing is God's blessing as well.

“Mas well yes at home, Asyila go first. If Mas needs Asyila, directly call Asyila and Insha Allah Asyila will quickly go home,” said Asyila.

“Syila don't think too much, Mas here will be fine. Besides there are Arsyad, Ashraf and also Mother who takes care of Mas here,” replied Abraham.

Asyila gave a small nod and kissed the back of her husband's hand. Abraham touched the head of his little wife as if giving blessing and strength to his beloved wife.

“Mas, Asyila go. Assalamu'alaikum!”

“Wa'alaikumsalam, be careful my wife,” reply Abraham.

Asyila stepped her foot out of the room, for some reason she suddenly had an unpleasant premonition.

“Yes God, what hunch is this? All nothing bad happened,” Asyila said as she touched her chest and continued her steps to the front porch of the house.

Arumi, Arsyad and Ashraf had been waiting for Ashila on the front porch of the house. While Herwan was heating the car engine, a few weeks ago Herwan practiced driving the car at the whim of his dream son-in-law. Abraham desperately wanted his father-in-law to be able to drive a car and perhaps one day his father was needed when there was an urgent matter.

“Daddy who brought the car?” ask Ashila to make sure.

Herwan shook his head, “No. I only heat the car engine, if this one let Mr. Udin alone. Dad is not too good at driving a car, I am afraid if you hold it wrong,” explained Herwan.

“This father is just fine,” chirped Asyila.

Mr. Udin ran a little closer to the car and Herwan got out of the car so that Mr. Udin could get into the car to drive the car.

“Mother, Arsyad and Ashraf at home yes! You two do not be naughty and listen to what your Grandma said,” Asyila said to her two children.

“Any Mother!” exclaimed the two while raising their hands in salute to their dear Mother.

Asyila said her greetings and kissed the back of her mother's hand. Arsyad and Ashraf took turns kissing the backs of their Mother's hands and also their Grandfather with teary eyes.

“Mother and Grandpa just a little while dear, we go home before 5 pm. Anyway until your house should have taken a shower ya!”

“Iya, Mother.”

Asyila and Herwan get into the car to get to Grandma's house from Rahma.

On the way, Ashila felt that something was going on. He thought it was just his gut feeling and wished everything was okay.

***

Mr. Udin stopped right in a small alley that only pedestrians could pass. Asyila and Herwan got out of the car, while Pak Udin could only wait in the car.

“Come on Dad, Asyila will show you the place!” take Asyila and walk step by step towards Grandma's residence from Rahma.

Asyila continued to move her legs and as she wanted to get to her destination, she suddenly stopped with a breath that felt tight.

He was surprised to see the scene in front of him, the house he was heading to was now filled with people.

“Why stop Nak?” ask Herwan.

Asyila gasped and ran towards Grandma's house from Rahma. To make sure that what he is thinking is not true.

“Nek Inem who died,” replied the woman in her 50s.

The deg!

Asyila lost her balance and almost fell, fortunately there was the Father who swiftly held the body of her beloved daughter.

“Hiks... hiks..” Asyila at that moment also cried, her good intention to help Grandma Inem finally disappeared.

Herwan tried to calm his beloved daughter so as not to cry. But instead of stopping, Ashila continued to cry.

Now, Rahma was completely alone because her last family had died forever.

“Dad, how about Mbak Rahma? How did Ashila tell Mbak Rahma the truth that her grandmother had died?” ask Asyila.

“Son, you also know that in this world nothing is eternal. God is more affectionate with Nek Inem, please do not like this.”

Asyila walked in and Herwan led his beloved daughter inside. Arriving inside, Ashila immediately approached Nek Inem's body.

Asyila did not say a word and spoke inwardly.

Grandma, calm grandma down there. I will help keep Rahma here.

For a long time Asyila was beside Nek Inem, until Ashila finally decided to leave. Asyila did not just leave, he also sought the village head of equipment to take care of all the needs for Grandma Inem's funeral by giving a sum of money that could be said to be quite a lot.

“I entrust this to Mom and the others. Please use this money for Grandma Inem's funeral and give the rest to the people who need it, I'm sorry. Assalamu'alaikum,” says Asyila.

“Wa'alaikumsalam,” reply those present at Grandma Inem's house.

Asyila limped, her legs feeling very limp and hoping that Rahma did not despair because of the death of the Grandmother.

“Dad...” call Asyila withers.

“Iya, Son. What's up?” ask Herwan worried.

“Can Father come to the house of the late Grandma Inem? It is likely that later tonight Asyila will be in the hospital until Dad finishes doing Do'a together,” explained Asyila.

Herwan just kept quiet, he knew that his favorite daughter came to the hospital is to entertain as well as accompany the woman who always Asyila call “Mbak Rahma”

Asyila turned to her father who had not yet given an answer for her.

“Iya, Son. Insha Allah tonight I will join Do'a together for the late Nek Inem,” Herwan explained.

Asyila stopped her steps and looked up at the sky.

O Allah, forgive the servant and the family of the servant. Forgive our sins, O God, please do not take away any of our lives any time soon. Please, let us stay longer in this world O God. We still want to help those who need us, O God.

Asyila sighed and resumed her steps. Asyila decided to go straight home and later she came to the hospital to see Rahma.

At the same time, Rahma suddenly cried. For some reason, he felt that something was missing.

“Hiks... hiks..” Rahma was crying in her room, she felt that she was alone.

“Nek, Rahma kangen with Grandma. Wait for Rahma to come home, Nek,” said Rahma who suddenly missed the figure of her Grandmother.

Long enough Rahma cried, until finally a doctor came and asked Rahma to rest. Rahma was a little rebellious and was forced by the doctor to give a sedative so that Rahma could rest.

“Pity once, still young but his life has been very heavy,” said the doctor and sauntered away from Rahma's room.