LUZIANA LOOKING FOR LOVE

SUJARWO'S DEATH

After hearing what the Doctor had said, Suminah was endlessly crying while hugging Jono.

"Sing Patient Ma'am" said Dirmo as he rubbed Suminah's shoulder.

The Headmaster slowly approached Dirmo who still looked gloomy and sad.

"Sir Dirmo, sorry we couldn't take long, we took a step back" he said.

"I yes, Sir. Thank you for being willing to come here to see my son. "he replied to both people.

A few hours later Syarifah and Dul Hamid resigned to go home, now leaving only one Dirmo, because Suminah and Jono came home with Dul Hamid and Sharifah.

In his silence, Dirmo recalled the memory of the past, a time when Jarwo came with great guts and courage. Like a brave and tough marcopolo came to propose to his daughter minem, who at that time was a prima donna or village flower.

Sometimes he smiles in tears, sometimes he cries in smiles.

"O my Lord, give the best way for my best daughter-in-law, do not let the pain continue to lodge on her" said Dirmo with tears that seemed to fall back on her cheeks.

Not long ago appeared the Doctor, informed that the state of Jarwo has not been so improved or still critical. The doctor told Dirmo to wait in the room without disturbing him.

A few hours later, Dirmo, who was still seen standing by guarding Jarwo, was asleep. Tiredness and sleepiness that was really whack made him helpless.

"Sir, Mr. "said someone while shaking Dirmo's body.

Not long after, Dirmo opened his eyes and tried to find out who woke up his sleep.

"Nem, is this really you Nem?" asked Dirmo who still did not believe what he had seen.

Dirmo still rubbed his eyes, occasionally patting his cheeks, trying to convince him that everything he saw was not a dream.

"I yes, it's Minem sir" he told Dirmo.

Dirmo was still silent a thousand languages, carefully Dirmo noticed his son who now looks dressed in the style of ihrom like a person who is worshiping Hajj.

"Sir, Minem is sorry. During this time Minem and mas Jarwo always make the same father Mother bother, " said Minem while holding Dirmo's hand.

"Don't say that Nem, you are the father's son" he replied to Minem.

Not only that, now Dirmo was shocked by a handsome man with a sparkling face and issued a dazzling white aura to anyone who saw it.

The man is now seen bowing himself right in front of Dirmo who is sitting.

"Sir, I'm sorry Jarwo Pak" he said while performing a sungkem on Dirmo.

Jarwo apologized that he could not fulfill his promise to take care of Jono until he was big and successful.

"Sir, we'll take Jono" he said in tears.

"I yes, son. I promise you, I will take care of Jono until he grows up. "

Not long ago Jarwo saw Minem go first to leave Jarwo, while Jarwo is now back on his bed.

"Sorry sir, " said a nurse who tried to wake Dirmo who was asleep.

Suddenly Dirmo gasped and woke up from a dream that made him fall asleep.

When Dirmo woke up, he was surprised by the arrival of a king of the Arabs, who had been sitting beside Jarwo.

The King still looks sad with the circumstances that befall Jarwo at this time

Slowly Dirmo approached His Majesty, with doubt mixed with reluctance, he ventured to start a conversation.

"Asalamu alaikum yes Sire Raja, " said Dirmo to the king.

"Wa'alaikum salam." he replied to Dirmo.

While waiting for Jarwo's condition to improve, they had a chat that looked serious and it was all clearly visible, from the look on Dirmo's face was a little stunned by what he had said the king.

Jarwo's condition that is getting down makes the doctor does not dare to do washing blood or what we usually hear of dialysis.So that makes the medical team can only hope that Jarwo's condition will improve.

The Hospital has provided a special place for His Majesty to rest while waiting for news of Jarwo's development.

Although the state of the hospital has been conjured up to be like a five-star hotel, all of it seems to be in vain because the King is not really able to enjoy, he said, when my friend was sick like that.

Actually, the Hospital has really tried hard, but all of that goes back to the decision of the creator.

In one third of the night he performed Tahajud, praying and hoping to Allah that his subjects would soon be removed from his illness.

To the next day, Jarwo has realized and his condition is quite improved than before.

"Sir, sir, "call him softly to Dirmo.

Dirmo who had awoken at dawn soon approached Jarwo and put his ears close to Jarwo's mouth.

"What's up, son,?" ask Dirmo to Jarwo.

"Sir, I want to meet Jono now." he asked Dirmo.

"All right, wait a minute. You will contact your mother now, "he answered while removing a flat object from his pants pocket.

While the King who had just heard the news that his best friend had been aware of his condition was quite improved, immediately ran out of the room and towards the room where Jarwo was.

"Wa. wa'alaikum salam." replied Jarwo in a stammering voice.

The sense of friendship that is bound so strong, making the King immediately embraced Jarwo who sat down, like a brother who had never met for a long time.

"Wo, you must be strong. Ana yaqin you must be cured. "

Jarwo could only smile and and be grateful that Alloh had sent a very good person to be a friend who had a sense of sibling.

While outside the room, Dirmo was still seen pacing back and forth waiting for his granddaughter and the wife he had been in contact with.

Dirmo, still remembering the dream that felt so real, would happen to his son-in-law.

Not long after, finally Suminah was seen coming with her granddaughter to approach Dirmo who already looks impatient.

"Come, Mom. Jon! " he told them to immediately meet Jarwo inside.

Not wanting to waste any time, they immediately rushed over, heading towards Jarwo's room.

""Asalamu alaikum, " cried Dirmo and Suminah when opening the door of Jarwo's room.

"Wa'alaikum salam. " Answer the king.

"It just so happens you're all here, here! " he told Dirmo and Suminah.

After they actually sat next to His Majesty, the King finally explained again his intention to take or adopt Jono as his adopted son to accompany his son Sultan Abdullah.

"Ta. pi. but, " said Suminah.

"It's all for the good of Jono Bu" said Dirmo trying to make up for it.

Jarwo was still silent, sometimes he turned his eyes to Jono who was still close to Suminah.

"Jon, come here son, Mr. Kangen. "he said to Jono.

Jono immediately smiled handsomely, and took off Suminah's grasp and approached Sujarwo.

"Here, the handsome son of the Father" he said as he tried to pull Jono up to his bed.

"Mr, sire. Look it! " jono said while showing the value of his report to Jarwo.

"Well. Father pinter's son once. " Jarwo answered while kissing his cheek and peeing on his son.

Tears seemed to fall unbearably from the three eyes of the adult, the atmosphere was created by a strong bond between the Son and his Father.

"Jon, you'll come with Papa the king!" jarwo's word was subtle to Jono.

"Jono still wants to live with the Father, here. "he replied without thinking.

"I am, Jon. Later if you're cured, Jon stay with you again here, how?" the trick to Jon.

But before Jon answered his Father's request, Jarwo's face paled again with cold sweat filled his forehead.

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The sound of the door opened and a Doctor entered, who was seen to be checking Jarwo's condition.

All eyes are on the new Doctor, but different from Jarwo. He even saw someone behind the Doctor whose face felt familiar to him.

"Minem." said Jarwo with a glance right behind the Doctor.

Everyone was surprised at Jarwo, because in fact the Doctor who entered the room was alone without being accompanied by a nurse

Dirmo was silent trying to weave with a dream that was last night in his nature, while shedding tears now Dirmo began to understand what would happen next.

The doctor tried to check Jarwo's eye condition, but Jarwo refused and asked the Doctor for a short time to talk to someone behind the Doctor who only Jarwo could see.

Jarwo is seen holding Jono and communicating with someone other than himself who cannot see.

After being finished with the conversation, Jarwo again laid his body. He asked the great King of Arabia for Sudi to ask him to recite the shahada one last time.

The King immediately obeyed the wishes of his best friend, he repeatedly read the words of the creed on Jarwo's ear.

Jarwo began to hold Jono's hand to his left, and the King to his right.

A groaning sound withstanding pain rang out from Jarwo's mouth, his face occasionally smiling as if Jarwo saw something beautiful in front of his eyes.

The King of Arabia did not get tired of his boss leading Jarwo to say the shahadah.

"As. as. as. ha. du al la illa ha. illa ha. loh, "he said with difficulty.

"Wa.as.hadu an. na mu.hamada Rosululloh" said Jarwo while exhaling the last.

The doctor immediately checked the heart rate and pulse on Jarwo's hand.

"Inna lillahi wa inna ilaihi rojiun" said the doctor, bowing his head.

Jono immediately scattered and hugged the Father, he never ceases to kiss Jarwo's cheeks and forehead.

"Father, father." cried hysterically Jono who had just lost his beloved Father.