La Tahla Don't Complain

La Tahla Don't Complain
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Bandung


a house in the residential complex area of "Pelita Bandung Raya" that morning was seen crowded so many cars parked on the road around the minimalist housing complex.along the road seen some journalists were busy with their duties, he said, some reporters were seen interviewing a middle-aged man wearing a brown batik shirt and a white peci on his head.


*so how is the husband of Allmarhummah sir...?


will her husband file a lawsuit with the suspect*...?


various kinds of similar questions were repeatedly asked by journalists who were in charge of covering the funeral that day.


nguing....


an ambulance stopped in the yard of a house that had been filled with relatives and neighbors who had come to serve as well as journalists who were about to cover the funeral that day.


mourners and hosts who were seen sitting in chairs - chairs prepared by the death charity committee at the complex immediately stood up and slightly pulled over to make room for people carrying the bodies ready to be buried it to be inserted into the funeral home.sounding sobs from some families, a mother looks hysterical when the lifeless body of her beloved child lies stiff, stiff, and, his tears did not stop remembering how much he loved his daughter.


the princess who has always been polite and considerate to her and her husband, his tears became more and more when he remembered that the daughter who was pregnant 4 months had to go with the future grandchildren in her womb.


while the mother was soothed by several relatives who accompanied, seen a young man sitting right beside the corpse, he looked at the pale face of his beloved wife with no expression, the young man looked dim, and, not a word came out of his lips, not even the tears he had time to drop. His eyes were blank from his facial expression it was obvious if he held so much tightness in his heart.


not that he did not grieve the death of his wife but he still could not believe the reality, it was very difficult he believed everything.it feels like just yesterday he joked with the woman, he said, teasing him and chatting with the baby candidate who is in the womb of his beloved wife but now what does he see in front of him at this time...?


all he saw at this time was his wife sholeha lying lifeless, his beloved wife had now gone to face the power by bringing with her the fruit of their love, it was like facing the test God had given him at this time, it felt even more painful than the strenuous test he had taken when he had to give up his hidden love for Farah and had to learn to love his wife.


Fatih, who was still staring blankly at Syafa's pale face, gasped when his shoulder was touched by someone, he turned his head to look at a man he had not seen for a long time, he looked again at the young man's face there was a sense of disbelief to see the young man could be present in his house after a long time did not tell each other.


fatih smiled faintly returning hugs and applause on his shoulder from the young man who used to be his best friend when he was still studying in Al-Azhar who did not know who gave news to him until he could attend at present.


*succeed grieving Sobb....!!


please be patient, rest assured God has a wonderful plan behind every test*...!!


said the man was still patting - pat on fatih's shoulder.


na'am....!!!


ana will be patient and sincere....!!


fatih smiled wryly after those words from his lips came out.


" patient and sincere..? "


can he do it..?


after all the long struggles he had, after all his attempts to forget Farah and learn to replace her with Syafa, and now that his love had begun to deepen in his wife God returned to give a test that he could or could not pass.


Still vividly remembered by him those hard days, 3 years was certainly not a short time for him to learn to forget the shadows of Farah and learn to accept Syafa as his wife.


huufsh fatih sighed heavily, the young man sitting next to him grasping and rubbing his right hand fatih tried to encourage him, as if the young man understood what his best friend was feeling right now.


Adzan Ashar reverberated from the mosque in the middle of the complex, families and mourners were seen performing congregational prayers before they insulated the bodies continuing by burying them in the public cemetery located 1km from the compound.


name: Interfaatull illmi


born: Palembang 15 January 90


died: Bandung March 17, 2019


by late afternoon the mourners who accompanied the bodies on the ground one by one began to leave the funeral home as well as the reporters who had completed their duties covering the bodies of one of the victims of the accident at the top Bogor the other day.


ikhlaskan sobb ana sure you can pass this test....!!


how do you know you're here..? fatih was intrigued to ask


*two days ago ana attended the best qori competition event in Jakarta sobb, when it was asked by the committee to fill the event as the opening qori event replacing the qori who was absent, well after the event is over we ask the committee who the qori that we replace it eeeh it turns out you sobb old friend ana.....!


ana also got news about the disaster that you experienced from the committee then after the event is finished ana ask permission leave to meet you*....!!


the young man explained all the questions - questions that perched in the mind of the coach.


truly, Allah is sobb-loving when ana needs a backrest she sends you to help ana....!


fatih smiled back wryly staring at the nanar of his yard.


" *God will not give the test beyond the limits of his servant's ability... "


you have to be patient, man....!!!


thanks ri*...!!


3 days old friend was staying at home fatih spent the night takziyah, now the family in-laws and Dad and Nadia had started to leave the funeral home back to Palembang. Leaving fatih and umi alone, the middle-aged woman decided to stay and settle while in bandung to accompany the boys.


bandung railway station


Fatih stood face to face with the young man who had become his best friend while studying in Al Azhar, they stood waiting for the presence of the train majors bandung - kediri that as scheduled will arrive in 15 minutes.


Fahri....!!


syukron you already want to accompany ana 3 today...!


fahri smiled seeing fatih there was pity in his heart to see the look of his friend's sad face in front of him.


*Afwan sobb is the only one you can help now....!!!


but you calm down whenever you need ana you can call or come to the boarding school where ana ngajar*....!!


*na'am must one day I'll stop by your pesantren, curious also want to squirm directly you teach ckckckkkk...!


hahahaha surely ana's students did not teach ngebolos la sobb...!


tajararin also no longer papa, emanh you demennya that was when the lecture was*...!


hahahaha (both laughing)


tuuuut.....


the sound of the arrival of the train that will be boarded by Fahri, now the young man is preparing to move from his place to one of the carriages in the train.


thank you for your help sobb...!!


be careful on the road.....!!!


fatih smiled ending their meeting as fahri waved his hand for a temporary farewell with his old friend a second later the train left Fatih who was still standing in his place looking at the departure of his best friend.


to be continue


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sometimes we are brought together not to be united, but only as a test so that myself and you can learn more about the meaning of a struggle.