DAMNED GROOM

Feeling Lost.

It was already ahead of the magrib and three buses were parked in front of the house.

"mas Abi...."

Lusi immediately hugged the man named Abi and again Lusi fainted.

"the dude.... bude...b....u.....d...e....."

The voice of a boy that made eyes fixed on him and went straight to the corpse of the deceased.

"Zorran...."

Said Lusi who suddenly woke up from his fainting and then crawled like a baby and met a boy named Zahran.

"it's because of mom and sister, right? you are insolent Zahran....

Because of your mom and brother, my buds are gone forever."

"sorry brother...pardon Zahran bude....."

'haaaaaaa.....'

Lusi broke and grabbed Zahran's hair, and the boy did not fight back at all and resigned.

"enough Lusi, enough......

Zahran also did not want this to happen, Zahran did not want to bude go in this state.

Patience Lusi, Istighfar Lusi...."

Santi immediately approached his best friend and hugged him tightly to stop following Zahran.

"thank you if the mpok is here."

"sorry...

whose father is he?"

A man approached Alfa's mpok sitting next to Lusi.

"The man who hit the house has been arrested by the police, a man named Denan and just three weeks ago out of prison."

"Denand...."

Said Lusi who responded to the man's words and then the man looked at Lusi with his beautiful gaze.

"iya neng, this mamang is a vegetable trader in the market, subscription to the mpok and latehumah.

My wife wanted to sew clothes to the late house, and after measuring the body of her mother's wife, they both walked to the front of the market.

To buy the fabric, because the color of the fabric in the house is exhausted and also buy other sewing equipment.

They both go hand in hand, the road is never driven by a truck, only a small pickup transport of goods for the market.

Mamang and almarhumah's wife accidentally hit by a passing truck, and the deceased protects the mamang wife so that her stomach does not collide.

My wife was seven months pregnant, and was in the hospital after the doctor had taken our baby out.

Thanks to the protection of the deceased, his wife and son survived.

The accident was intentional or planned, because mamang has been selling for ten years in the market and there has never been a truck inside.

A middle-aged lung woman and a girl with a spooky face, sat beside the wheel and they laughed after successfully hitting the house and mamang's wife.

From the identity cards of the two women, the youngest one was named Suci and the other one was named Rana.

They have been secured by the police to avoid mass rampage.

Almarhumah made his body as a protector for mamang's wife, so that it became the late."

"do you know my bude?"

"knew neng, almost all sellers in the market know the late.

Almarhumah who sewed dress or anything related to clothing, and he said the stitching of the late house is very good and beautiful.

In addition to neat and beautiful sewing, and also cheap.almarhumah also became an orphanage donor who was not far from the market.

maybe tomorrow morning, the boys from the orphanage will come here.

Sorry mamang yes, for not delivering them both to the cloth store.

Actually late home almost every day to the cloth shop, and all right."

Said the man, and the man that Abi was approaching him hugging him.

All of us who are here are also waiting for a turn. fortune, soul mate and death, we do not know when it comes.

you should go home, because your wife and children need the presence of mamang there.

Tomorrow my mother is buried, so tomorrow will come."

"nothing about ustadz, mamang here aja help-help, wife and children mamang already take care.

My great daughter and our two mothers, that's more than enough.

Allow mamang to give energy here, because mamang will not be able to repay the kindness of the late."

"well mamang, I, as his biological son, received good intentions from mamang."

So haru and mixed sad, that's the situation now.

At once also the surrounding residents have come to worship.

"i told you many times with Dila, don't take Zahran.

Both women are crazy, surely because you sent Zahran to the pasentren so you are terrorized by the two crazy women.

Anyone who comes into contact with a crazy woman, it must be a catastrophe that's coming."

"what does mother mean?"

Abi was astonished to hear the statement of his neighbor, a statement from his neighbor that raises different perceptions differently.

"iya nak Abi, if one is in contact with both women and the catastrophe that comes.

Just look, the late mother Lusi, your late mother and so on.

the two women are the source of the disaster, mother has warned not to accommodate the Zahran.

That is why the women came to the house.

After the Zahran went to the pasentren, the two women often came here to steal the late Dila.

But we kept it a secret where he was going and I knew that the deceased was living in the home of his parents who were victims of both women.

Mothers also cannot defeat the deceased, because of his affection for children who cannot see children suffering.

But....

Yes, God, my God....."

Said the middle-aged mother, with her sobbing cry.

"Dila.....

just this morning we met at the school, and I'm repaying my debt to you.

I have not paid off my debt to you, but you.....

Dila.....

Why did you leave so soon Dila? Next Monday it's time to host the study.

Only you and ustadzah are good at teaching us."

"assalamu'alaikum's chat.....

Madam Dila........"

A mother who was long and wearing a hijab, immediately sat down limp when she saw the corpse of the deceased.

There were only cries in the house, who did not expect that the house would leave them so soon.

Not only mothers, from children to the elderly, gathered in the house and only cries were heard.

"mom's father, don't weep lamenting over the house like that."

"for as long as we cry, Mr. Ustadz, Bude is our mother."

"i understand, I also lost my beloved mother, but this is destiny.

Let us together pray for the deceased, in order to have a proper place at the side of our Creator."

Said Abi who tried to give understanding to the mourners who came.

They prayed together accompanied by a farewell cry from them for the deceased.