Mama, I Love You!

Mama, I Love You!
Father (Part 2)



Late in the morning, during the journey to the house Nina and Ifah continued to mourn the coffins in the hearse, when they arrived at the house their bodies were so weak that they fell and fainted. Nova and Rara who were at home earlier brought neighbors to come home, because of her tears were so broken.


At home until early morning there are still many relatives and neighbors who are awake, even though the sky is so dark as to follow their grief, drizzling rain participates in the atmosphere of grief, he said, but the mourners still faithfully recited the do'a and Qur'an of Surat Yaasin, the atmosphere of grief still enveloped the entire house, not as usual people died, now it is like someone who is holding a wedding because the morning the more people arrive, as if to see a concert or drama only.


It was already 10 am the grieving family at home waiting for the arrival of the father. Mama's body has been bathed and placed in the cafeteria, but no one dares to ask to be buried immediately, because the husband of this corpse alone does not know. All the people who were there were many guesses, various predictions were thrown in their minds.


"What would happen if her husband found out? I got curious" the mourners rumored


"Indeed why? Maybe it'll just be a shock and cry"


"Hey, don't you know? Her husband will have heart disease, if he knows this, it looks like he will not only bury 1 person, but two people" said the mourner


"What's? Did ya? Don't talk like that, just pray, hopefully nothing happens"


The muttering of the mourners haunted Nina's mind, she was eager to dismiss her negative thoughts, occasionally she read the letters of the Qur'an, but after that rang out again, he said, he continued to kiss the dead body of his mama who was no longer alive. Then for some reason, the mourners who were outside the alley of their house suddenly sounded so crowded.


"Get aside, move, move! Husband corpse has come, he must be cut because it has not been strong road itself" said a middle-aged man


Nina heard him being shocked, her eyes widened, her heart was beating faster, she did not want to see anything unwanted, and then ran into the room.


When the father was carried with the mourners, the father was seated next to the corpse that had been covered, the face of the body of the mother was covered in brown cloth, while the father was still turned back to the corpse, the body was covered, slowly he looked back at his body. Everyone who saw the incident muttered at once scattered.


"Mr, please wake up sir... Don't leave us, mama has left us, we still need a father, don't leave us sir. huhuhu.." sobs Ifah, Nova, sob, Abim and Rara excited to see the father is currently asleep limp, they should not let the father see the mother at this time, let the father know when the mother is not there, they should not let the father see the mother at this time, but they also don't want you to be disappointed because you can't see your mom one last time.


Nina who was listening to the sound of their cries came out, she could not help herself in the room.


"Sir, don't leave us, there's Nina and the others here still need the father" Nina held her father's fingers, continued muttering until finally the father moved his fingers and woke up, everyone was shocked and grateful that they could still be given the chance.


"Son... Why not tell me from the beginning? Why is my mom like this?" lirih


"Had not much thought first, we must immediately bury mama, you must rest!" Ifah


"I'm here just the same father, I can't see my mother in the grave, hyks hyks.." said Nina


"Yes, then let me and Abim" said Nova


Nova and Abim followed mourners and caretakers to the cemetery. After being buried, Abhimana mumbles the Adhan in the grave, making everyone touched and cry because of his beautiful and melodious voice.


Upon arrival at home, all the children of the mother and father, the mourners one by one left the funeral home, Ifah still faithfully accompanied the father beside him, there was no joke and laughter as usual, he said, it was so cold and haru.