HANGING MARRIAGE

HANIAH GRIEF.

Hafizh's heart, immediately beating fast, when he saw Haniah's house, was crowded. Especially when he saw a yellow flag attached near the gate of his house.

"Astaghfirullah, what is this Fahmi?" he asked spontaneously, with a gaze still pointing to Haniah's house.

"It looks like someone died sir," Fahmil replied as is.

Hearing the word died, Haniah who was asleep immediately gasped and woke up, "Innalilahi wa innailaihi Raji'un, who died Mas?" his jolt, until he forgot that he had not used his veil, so Fahmi slightly jerked, then he immediately threw his face away.

Hafizh was also startled, seeing his wife who suddenly woke up. "Darling your veil" he said, then he took his wife's veil.

"Sorry Niah forgot Mas," said Haniah, softly, as he hid his face when Hafidz returned.

"No papa Darling, here Mas tasin," said Hafizh, who then dressed his wife's veil.

"Oh yes, who died?" ask Haniah again, which means he has not seen the state of his house.

"Mas doesn't know Niah, but promise me, whatever happens, you have to be strong huh?" reply Hafizh, as he holds the face of his wife, who looks to have returned to wearing a veil.

"What exactly is Mas?" haniah asked back, which she looked so curious. Because she saw the look in her husband's eyes look sad when she looked at him.

"Please promise Niah first" said Hafizh with a look that still looked sad looking at Haniah.

"Yes In shaa Allah Mas. Now tell me what's going on?" asked Haniah who looked increasingly curious. Hafizh instead answered that he just stretched his index finger towards the window of his car in front.

Haniah's eyes followed her husband's index finger. And he saw that the house where he grew up, had been crowded with citizens, in his village. Instantly Haniah's heart seemed to stop beating, when he saw a yellow flag mounted in front of his house.

"Oh Allah, what is this?!" his jolt, which he immediately opened the door of his car, and without saying anything more to Hafizh, Haniah immediately went down, and immediately ran into the gate of his house.

"Dear, wait!" yelled Hafizh, who finally got out of his car and ran after his wife. He forgot the pain in his feet.

"Switch your wheelchair!" yelled Fahmi as well, who could be seen he had also taken out his wheelchair Hafizh. But Hafiz, ignoring him, continued to chase after his wife.

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While inside the house.

Haniah, who had run first, was now stunned at the entrance of her house. His eyes immediately fell on a mini bed, which was in the middle of his family room. And surrounded by mothers who are seen reading surah Yasin.

"Dad?" he said with a voice that sounded vibrating. "That's who Yah?" he asked the man who turned out to be Abhimanyu, Haniah's father.

"You are steadfast, son," said Abhimanyu, as he embraced Haniah's body. Instantly Haniah's body instantly trembled.

Haniah's eyes returned to the bed, on which there was a person's body covered with white cloth. "Is that Mother Father?" his tanyanya sounds soft.

"Son, we all love Mother very much. But there are more dear than us, son, which is God, so we must sincerely release Mother yes Nak," said Abhimanyu, who seems to have let go of the wife. It was visible from his face that now looked more resolute.

Hearing the father's words, Haniah's chest felt tight, he was unable to make his voice. Only the water of his death illustrates how much he was saddened by the passing of his mother.

Seeing his son who was only still glued, Abhimanyu, immediately embraced the shoulder of Haniah. Then he led her to the bed of her mother. Haniah followed his father's steps with resignation.

When they arrived at the bedside, Abhimanyu opened his wife's face. And seen by Haniah, the face of the mother who now paled. But her face still looks so beautiful, with her lips that look sweet smiling.

"Maa shaa Allah, very beautiful Mother, hiks.., sorry Niah Mother, hiks. sorry because Niah thinks only of herself. Without knowing what Mother has experienced, hiks.. Mommy.. Niah.." said Haniah, who was only expressed in his heart.

Because somehow Haniah's lips seemed locked, so he was unable to get out his words. Only his stuff came out of his mouth.

"Mother..hiks..why....? Hiks why Mother does not wait.." her mind again but her words stopped. Because his body is weakened. And at once Haniah's body was immediately released and finally he was unconscious again.

At the same time, Hafizh caught his body. Because actually since then he was standing right behind Haniah. "Don't! why you, honey?" his jolt, as he patted his wife's cheek gently.

"Bring your wife into the room, son, she's just shocked, let her rest first" said Abhimanyu, who looked anxious to see her daughter.

"Alright Well, then Hafiz bring Niah Yes Well!" pamit Hafizh, as he directly carried Haniah's body.

"Go, son,"

After getting an answer from his father-in-law, Hafizh immediately took Haniah to his room. Leaving Abhimanyu who was seen still staring at his son, who was being carried by his son-in-law.

"Why Nak? Why do you always keep everything, son? Why do you always keep your grief, and your troubles son?" abhimanyu's inner self, which he actually knew Haniah's sorrow, even he knew every problem he faced. But because Haniah never wanted to reveal it, he could only and trusted his son's decision

Because Haniah will never reveal any problems he faces. He will always keep it in his heart.

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