
The luxury house was already crowded, the chants of letters yasin continued to sound in the ears, the yellow flag was installed in front of the house, and the, when there was a black car stopped right in front of a wide open iron fence. After a beautiful girl got out of the car and immediately ran into the house.
His body felt light, as if being carried away by the passing wind. Tears are dripping.
"Adel" someone's voice made him stop.
Adel turned his head and looked at Om Zaidan Babanya's sister was looking at him with teary eyes, immediately the tiny body hit Om Zaidan for him to hug tightly.
"Baba Om, why so soon"
Om Zaidan stroked his back slowly, sobbing along with the voice of someone who called back to Adel.
Adel let go of his embrace, then turned to the Mother.
"Here's my son !" said Mother Zenia with a hoarse voice.
"Why did you find Adel Bun ? why ? though Adel has not yet graduated, and Adel wants Baba to nyaksiin Adel's Graduation"
But Mother Zenia did not know what to answer, the departure of her husband so caused the deepest wounds, wounds that somehow remove it. This fast ! as fast as the wind passes.
"Go in first, son ! before Baba in Kafani !" said Mother.
"Don't you wait for Brother Ar first Bun ?"
Mother shook her head "Kelamaan Nak if waiting for Brother Ar, pity Baba, after all Brother Ar must understand"
In the house there were so many people present, even almost all the neighbors came to worship, probably because Baba was a good person and also an Ustadz.
Adel sat down beside Baba's body which was now covered in batik cloth, very slowly he opened Baba's face cover. Her cry broke again when she saw Baba's face that was so pale and her lips had turned blue.
"Baba" called Adel, he hugged the already helpless stiff body.
"Why did Baba leave Adel ? why ? why don't you share Adel ?"
"How is Adel sincere Ba ? it's too painful and too fast ! The hope of Adel who wants Baba to see Adel graduation is gone"
Such a heartbreaking series of words managed to make everyone cry again, as well as Mother Zenia. While Zhalfa had no idea how many times the child had fainted from not receiving left like this.
"Sir Nia has Bang Zahran been able to we Kafani ?" ask Om Zaidan
Mother Zeniah looked at her three children, the King nodded his head as well as Adel. But not with Zhalfa he was still vehemently opposed if Baba was below.
"Don't Om, Zhalfa still wants Baba !"
Om Zaidan approaches "Zhalfa Dengerin Om ! Om know Zhalfa is sad in staying with Baba, we are all equally happy to see Baba like this, but this has become the destiny of God Son, So Zhalfa must be sincere ! Right now Baba just needs prayers from all of you children" explained Om Zaidan.
"But it is difficult Om, it is very difficult for Zhalfa to recount Baba's departure, whether it cannot be buried tomorrow morning Baba is already soreh Om"
Om Zaidan glanced at the clock in his hand, already showing at 16:25 was past Ashar but the funeral was ready to be carried out.
"Faster is better, son"
Until inevitably Zhalfa mengikhlaskan everything, he hugged Keyla's body tightly, while Adel hugged the body of Mother...
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"Lailaillallah" said continues to echo along with their funeral path.
Baba Zahran's photo held by Zhalfa, they all follow the fathers carrying the coffin that became Baba Zahran's last vehicle.
While the King came with the fathers who brought cranes, even everyone scrambled to bring the object.
Keyla held onto Zhalfa's hand, until they all reached the cemetery. There's a lot waiting.
The king immediately went down to greet and persecute Baba Zahran, his hoarse voice made his chest feel increasingly tight. .
Before going up to the King took the time to kiss the top of Baba's head "Silent rest Ba, thank you for educating and raising Brother well, thank you for the affection that Baba always gives to Abang. Brother promised to take care of Mommy for Baba, and the sisters"
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Meanwhile, in Arda's plane crying, a flight attendant gave Arda a bottle of water, he felt sorry because since boarding the plane Arda continues to cry.
"Please drink" said the flight attendant politely.
Arda took it but did not drink it, he looked out the window and kept on showing white clouds. It is likely that he will arrive in Indonesia tomorrow morning.
Om Zaidan had contacted him that the funeral of Baba Zahran would be carried out this afternoon, honestly he was angry because they all did not want to wait for him, but if pity is also delayed by Baba.
Arda just wanted to stare at Baba's face for the last time. Because he met Baba a year ago right at the wedding of King and Keyla.
"Sorry Ba, you can't take Baba to Baba's final resting place. Forgive Brother" he muttered softly.
"Sister will take care of Mother Ba as Baba asks, and Brother will take good care of Adel and Zhalfa. Brother will take care of them like Baba has been guarding all this time. Sister promise Ba"
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The funeral was over and everyone left. Stay Mother, Adel, King, Zhalfa and Keyla and Keyla's parents. While Om Zaidan and others came home to prepare for the study for later tonight.
"By" Mother Zenia stroked the tombstone that read 'Zahran Sidqi Arsalaan' with tears that continued to drip rapidly.
"Byby promised Nia she wouldn't leave Nia alone, but why now Byby's doing all that. How was Nia's life after this By ? how Nia lived her days without Byby's presence"
Mommy Alya stroked Mother's shoulders, she felt what Mother felt would be very painful to lose a loved one, let alone this husband himself where we share sadness, where we lean.
"Prophey Ma'am, may Ustadz Zahran be placed in Allah's paradise" said Mommy Alya.
"We go home Bun, it's soreh ! tomorrow we come back" Keyla asked.
Mother looked at her daughter-in-law "Yes Nak"
Everything stood up but eyes fixed staring at the red earth mound that was still alkaline, on it sprinkled with colorful flowers.
"Ba, we go home first, tomorrow Brother will be here again" said the King.
"Assalamualaikum Baba" cried Adel and Zhalfa in unison.
No one will answer because someone we love is already in the land, and no matter when they will be found again.