Between Maghrib and Isya

Died Dad

“Nara Nara, please mama du”, if my mama panics

“why ma?”, ask me in a panic too

“dad Nara”, say my mama with a panicked face

“dad why ma? Why can you faint ma?”, ask me who is no less panicked with my mom.

I don't know why you fainted. Without thinking long I immediately asked for help from the airport officer.I also called my brother who was in Surabaya.

My father was taken to an airport clinic for first aid. I don't think at all about my family suitcase that we haven't had time to take. I think health and help for my father is most important.

Not long after my aunt arrived at the airport clinic, we immediately took my father to the public hospital for further help.

About 15 minutes we arrived at one of the public hospitals in Surabaya. My father was directly handled by several sisters.

“dad why could have passed out Nara?”, asked my aunt

“Nara also did not know tan, when out of the plane arrived father fainted”, obviously I

“Nara, Nara can take care of our suitcases at the same airport as aunt?, let mama who is also papa here. Later mama also called mother Zakia to nemenin mama here”, pekakan my mama

“but mama don't papa here?, Nara want to nemenin mama”, say me

“gak papa darling. You nemenin aunt Mira aja to take care of our goods that are still left behind in the airport. Aunt Mira does not know. This is our ticket last”, explained my mother while presenting 3 pieces of our ticket as evidence.

“ok sis, later I will same bang Zay help take care of that at airport”, saut aunt Mira

“ok ma, Nara go first yes, if there is anything mama call Nara ya”, saut I while kissing the back of my mama's hand

I, my aunt and om I also left my mother who was sitting waiting for the doctor out of the IGD environment.

On the way I kept thinking about my father's condition. All this time I know father never experienced any pain, father is always healthy. “calm Nara, father just passed out normally, my father is healthy, father can not have a severe disease”, paternity, I say in my heart.

After arriving at the airport, my aunt and I went straight to the information table to ask about the management of goods that were still left behind. We are also directed to the part that is more understanding about this.

After long enough to take care of my stuff, it was finally finished as well. We immediately left the airport and headed to the public hospital where my father had been taken.

“mamaaa..”, say I was in the hospital

“ma how is dad? Good course, you can go home, right ma?”, continued me with curiosity

“calm baby, dad has been brought by the room nginap, but not yet able to go home, we doain aja ya dear”, explained my mom while hugging me

“Nara wants to see dad ma. Can you ma?”, whine me

“by babe, yuk”, saut my mama

We went straight to my father's room.

“ma, why use a tool like that?”, I asked curious when I saw my father who was filled with medical devices.

“father used such a tool to quickly recover dear”, explained my mother

“Nara will return home with aunt Mira and om Zay ya”, my mother's order

“enggak, Nara want to be here nemenin mama”, obviously me

“Nara came home with aunty yes, let here mom who takes care of dad”, saut aunt Mira

“eng. Nara wants to stay here”, whine me

“ok ok then”, say my mama

***

First morning in my hometown. Surabayan. However, not according to my wishes. I think this first morning, I have been at home, reciprocating the longing how many years I feel, can sport and breakfast with father and mother at the dining table of the beloved house. Turns out I was wrong.

“Nara, wake up baby”, say my mama

“iya ma”, reply me

I woke up when my mom said that.

“ayah”, I said I was next to my father's bed

“well is good. We can go home today kan”, keep me

Actually I was also surprised, arrived medical devices that had been in the body of my father was no longer there. It's important that my father has improved. I can go home.

“iya darling. Later we go home the same to ya”, said my father with a voice that is still not stable.

“yeeeaahhh…. Nara kangen home”

“iya darling. I can go home soon. Where will Nara go to school? Father's son is already big, already want to be a son SMA”, asked my father

“Nara come with me. Because the choice of the father is the best option”, replied me

“ayah wants Nara to continue at the boarding school where your grandfather was in Yogya. Nara had to deepen her religious knowledge. Can already be done for general science such as English, even French Nara already pinter. It's time to focus on your afterlife, son. For age no one knows, and only faith can save us in the hereafter. You want yes.”, obviously my father

“but well, if Nara entered the same mama boarding school who is well?, Nara also does not understand about religion well, later there Nara in bully”, I explained

“mama can follow you stay in Yogya or want to stay in Surabaya is also not papa. Hence from that Nara has a lot to learn about religion”, explained my father

“iya darling. Your father is right. You don't have to think about mama, you can take care of yourself. Calm down dear”, say my mom

“hemmm.. Nara thought yes first. What is important is that a healthy father first. What do you want to eat, let Nara bribin”, say me

Our warmth began to return. I just want my dad to be healthy.

But the warmth returned. Suddenly my father dropped again. I and my mom called the nurse and the doctor in a panic.

“maaa... Nara does not want dad why”, say me while crying from outside the room with my mom

“we doain the best aja yes to dad”, saut my mama while hugging me tightly

My cry broke. “ya Allah, I just want my father healed and healthy as usual”, say I in heart.

“maaa.. Dad actually hurts what the hell?”, ask me curious

Mom momentarily shut up. Like something to hide. “ayah well aja darling. We still doain the best for the recovery of father yes dear”

After a long time we waited outside, the doctor who handled my father came out with a face that could not be interpreted.

“how is my husband doing doc?”, asked my mom so curious.

“i'm sorry buk, we've tried our best. However, as good as the healer is the Almighty. Maybe this is his destiny. I say sorry. Mother's husband we can't help. I apologize as big as”, explained the doctor

“enggak.. enggak.. my husband is good, he can definitely recover”, saut my mama with a broken cry

I and my mom went straight into the room. “ayaaahhh…. I promised we'd go home the same, Dad said good. Dad woke up well.. Dad can not leave Nara”, say me with a cry that I can not stand anymore.

My aunt and uncle came to help us take care of this situation.

“father is first love for his daughter”

“half daughter's soul is lost when her father is gone”

“we cannot predict when death will arrive.

Not knowing the age, degree, or position they have

Adjal will always come when the time has come”

“mother, from your hands I learned a lot about affection. Dad, from your hands I learned about how to keep that affection”

Hadith of the Prophet shallallahu 'alaihi wasallam narrated by Abdullah bin Abbas that the Prophet said:

"That the angel of death watches the face of man on earth 70 times a day. When Izrail came to look at someone's face, he found him laughing. So Izrail said: How well I saw this man, when I was sent by God to take his life at any time, but he still looked foolish and laughed."

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