
today it was so rumbling, the atmosphere became bright, as if the sky also felt what Zahra felt, the Sun at that time might shine but as if to say " you were gone so long from him and now when you come back he's gone, too,". So that when the sunlight reddened and began to be enveloped in cold clouds.
"laa ila ha illallah, laa ila ha illallah, "the voice of the mourners, Zahra sobbed a constant weeping, not wanting to stop, not wanting to stop, he wanted to feel like an apostle who did not want to be mourned by his body but what a force he was just an ordinary man who had a heart so weak that he could no longer endure his cries, Ningsih who deeply felt the same grief as her beloved daughter finally hugged Zahra tightly, hoping to give her a little peace.
Remembering the thousands of memories that Zahra had done with his parents, when Zahra ran after school or after the race he had participated in, and played in his embrace the father let his cheek slip, his father's cheek, as Zahra slept in the lap of her next-door father and her mother slept in the lap next to her again, laughing together, as she fell asleep on the couch and was carried by her father, who was still in her arms, when Zahra is tired and weeping her father is the one who is mending Zahra on the father's warm back, and the Father will join with the mother to calm Zahra when Zahra is worried and sad, not a few bad memories that Zahra wants to remember, for him bad memories are never real it is only a temporary shadow.
next day
" mom's coming with us, huh?" Zahra clasped Ningsih's hand asking her mother to come live with her because she was worried that her mother who no longer had a father by her side." I live with Zahra later Zahra who works mother should not be tired of working anymore,"
" gapapa son, you go quietly with your husband and father-in-law yes son yes, I will take care of your father's mental event, and I prefer to stay here, and I prefer to stay here, moreover, in this house there are so many fond memories of your father, where we laughed together, argued small or great, cried together grieving together, we really passed so many obstacles together,"
Ningsih felt the wall and the photo together that was in the house, she longed for the memory of her husband, remembering everything they had been through together, indeed the house was full of memories she never wanted to forget, both sweet and bitter memories while being passed along with it all is not a problem for Ningsih.
"you must be like that with your husband, son yes, be devoted to him, you must be happy and continue together until the jannah of God, son," Ningsih gently caressed Zahra's head and face, and she was, a face that has long missed her
"yes yes but mother, who will take care of mother? now that I have no mother is also old, it should be Zahra's obligation to take care of mother to serve mother Zahra wholeheartedly" Zahra pleaded with Ningsih
" mother will stay with sister mother son, take it easy yes, you go with your husband you belong to her now the responsibility of mother has been taken by her, she said, I don't care about this, it's exactly what I want even though your father is gone, I'm also sure you'll be happy with your husband, son, and also sorry that I couldn't attend your reception" Ningsih bowed in grief.
not even nine days of Bayu's death, but Zahra had to leave because of the circumstances and dignity of the man. So crowded that Zahra felt plus his concerns about his mother who is now left alone by the father, added to his, although Ningsih said she would bring her brother to live together, there was still a bit of concern for Zahra.
***
Zahra now arrived at the hotel that had been booked by Tari for the preparation of the reception, Zahra was about to sleep, followed by Aria who told her where her room was.
"this is your room I live in another room," Aria gave Zahra the key, arriving at Zahra's room.
"ahh yes mas,"Zahra smiled forcefully, understanding Aria's intentions.
"i just don't want any misunderstandings between us, tomorrow the reception, don't let the bad luck mom will take you to the candidates, "Aria then steps away from Zahra, but she turns and says.
"ah, and yes, I don't like it when I'm sleeping and get distracted by the crying sounds of children, because I don't want a room. Please understand "Aria left Zahra after saying all that
***
"hi, wow your wife is beautiful too yo, you are indeed smart to choose a wife, this is even better apparently than the previous (angel)," said anton one of Aria's friends.
"that's normal" behind the cold greeting Aria
"hi kaka-in-law, introduce me anton "help anton to Zahra while holding out a handshake.
"yeah hai too, I am Zahra, "but Zahra only saluted without returning Anton's hand to him they were not muhrim worthy of touching as he pleased, yes Zahra has now returned to the former Zahra who was closed to the opposite sex.
Zahra was now talking to Leela, Yeni and Tini they were laughing at each other's appearance that had never been worn before, like Zahra who was dressed majestically, like Zahra, Tini the hijab and Yeni did the same for her best friend.
"eh Aria your beautiful wife knows," Aria who was talking to Anton not too far from there.
"it's a regular ton,"
"didn't believe I was your best friend, I was seeing a different beauty in her, not the usual beauty rich other women but this is it's beautiful from the inside even glowing," Anton glanced at Zahra who was laughing with his two best friends.
shit, she's sweet too. Inner Aria
the day of the reception has passed now Zahra is in Aria's Private home.
"your room is there, my room is above, you don't have to go upstairs I don't like my stuff to be touched the problem is sorted out so I set myself," explained Aria.
Zahra nodded in understanding and was about to head for her room, but her footsteps were stopped by Aria.
"mmm I don't hate you so we split the bed, but like you know I don't like to be bullied by children, and well I'll still be his guardian, "
Zahra smiled at Aria's words, though not so soft, but they were full of meaning and responsibility. Zahra took Azan to his room to rest.
seriate...