Crazy Woman's

Crazy Woman's
The End of Everything



The man wearing the black peci looked at the woman, then said


"You are wrong, your comparison is not comparable, you should know miss Blomington, if you make the comparison should be equivalent, for example, oranges with oranges, apples with apples.


She looked at the man sharply as if she wanted to tear him apart


"No need to twist around, just tell me where it's wrong"


"So you play a video about a genius child painting but his parents don't consider it a gift, don't they"


"really"


"You should ask a rhetorical question, don't many of the audience in this place who, like Leo's parents, think that a godly woman is just a woman who has a weak, clumsy, not so"


"Yes, so where's the mistake"


"Then, tell me dear Blomington mother, what is the relationship between the intelligence of the child and the image of the sholihah wife you tell me"


The word just made the white-hijab woman ruffled her waist while saying


"Master Ahmad, whom I respect, between the intelligence possessed by Leo and the image of a sholihah wife, the version of a petty person like you is clearly related. What does. Suffering, suffering, the two people will not suffer when their lives are not pestered by a narrow-minded person who defines a pious Muslimah or an intelligent child should speak softly and pray if not so that smart kid is a math smart money kid. Understand, get here"


Plok... Ielaki clapped her hands and said


"Your explanation is very good, Madam, honestly I was very impressed, until I became reminded of the little girl I raised first, he said, one year into my upbringing he felt what I was doing was authoritarian, only a few decades later, the girl apologized to me and thanked me because the teaching I gave was very valuable"


Had Enough...


The woman shouted


"So you think an energetic, active and martial arts Muslim is despicable and I, who criticizes you, is said to be a child who still likes to sulk like that?


"Then may I ask you one thing for what God created the various kinds of men when their nature should be uniform.


"For what reason does God give man a variety of intelligences when the human end itself has only one personality that is only suitable for one particular profession?"


"For what... "


Enough, stop, please stop.


Said the woman bombarded the man's stance. He fell down and the sky became dark.


When he woke up, the man found himself in a hospital room with an infusion bracelet stuck in his arm.


"Sus, I can take the patient one empty one, walk for a while" said the woman in red who visited the patient. It came along with the man in the black shirt.


The nurse smiled and said


They took the patient around the mental hospital.


The yard is broad and hilly hills interspersed with green shrub plants. Seemed purple orchid flowers interrupted between the mounds of the road they passed.


The woman stopped the wheelchair that was boarded by Mr. Ahmad.


"Look at the view around"


The thin-faced man raised his head, saw some Muslim women wearing blue trousers were putting a basketball into the ring, some were practicing gymnastics, and some were wearing, and there are also those who just sit sitting down to play chess


"You think there are idiots who can't exercise in this group"


The words seemed to make the patient's heart stop beating. His face revealed shock, this was evidenced by his pupils shrinking while staring at the surrounding scenery.


It is still clearly recorded in the man's mind how he tore a woman's dress to the middle of the chest, the woman knelt down on her feet, begging for forgiveness but she even grabbed her hair.


Still ringing above his ears how the sound of death squealing he claimed from the grave to scare the women until they were paranoid half to death.


Is he still forgiven for his sins?


The woman grabbed the man's shoulder, then...


"It is not too late to repent" he whispered


Five years later...


A director in an ash suit speaks in a magnificent room ballrom. Around him already sat the officers in batik shirts.


"The executive director's title is subject to"


The man was silent, the room lights twinkled and illuminated a woman in white hijab.


" Ratih Puspitaningrum's brother"


Plok.. plok... plok.. the entire audience clapped, especially when a girl in white hijab and wearing a jacket symbolized gojek began to make a speech.


"Before I want to say a big thank you to Mr. Ahmad who has opened my horizons thinking that women can take part anywhere,... "


The girl was silent, her eyes glazed with glass


"When I decided to work as a gojek driver a lot of people booed me, even a lot of male passengers who refused to ride with me, but I did not give up and instead returned the money given plus the tip of ten thousand, I told them all the tip money as a gift for already pitying me, I said, some of the men who witnessed it finally decided to be a passenger for watching in awe with the unyielding attitude that I showed, until finally I managed to get a top director position in this company"


A round of applause rang out in the room, while the man in a white cocoa shirt who watched the televised footage immediately tore up a photo of a woman in a white veil that he had taken out of a figura.


The End's