My Sacrifice for Mother

BOXLET

A long and exhausting journey. Despite passing the beautiful scenery, his name is tired, he is still tired. The condition of the body will not cheat anything, unless he is consuming methamphetamine or coplo pills.

Anes headed for an inn in the district that had been in his message through the booking.com app on his mobile phone. Why not go to his best friend's house ? Because Anes wanted to rest first after going through a long journey. He feels hesitant if he goes home instead to someone else's house, even though his best friend also knows that he has not returned home. At least the neighbors don't know.

Well, in the process of buying the tomb land and digging the grave hole Anes had to remove enough pocket to take care of this, Anes also had to kalikong with village officials and grave diggers, he said, so that not many people know.

You could say this as a bribe. But, yes, what Anes can do now if not bribe the village apparatus outside the district so that his mother's father remains healthy and not hurt by this foul behavior.

Anes recalled, where he was very confused when it came to determining the child or mother that he should save. He had to make a decision quickly before it was too late. Before the fetus had a spirit.

"The cave does this in no way true, but the cave believes this is better than the cave must lose its mother with a heart that is hurt by the cave." Murmured Anes looked down at the brown box with a beautiful carving in his hand.

Anes didn't want to open it. Maybe a blood clot the size of a thumb had dried up, or even had been eaten by earthworms. What is clear is that there is no smell other than the rest of the fragrant odor from the perfume spray.

Anes doesn't want to open it.

"Amasya, I'm sorry my mother." Lirih Anes said as he slowly rubbed the box and then placed quietly on a small table beside his bed while sighing deeply.

"Mmgghhh...... Lord, I know I am wrong, but please do not bestow Your punishment on those closest to me. Put your punishment on me, only on me God, not anyone else."

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The next day.......

After Anes cleaned himself up, he immediately brought his black sling bag that read Elle, not an expensive brand, but about the convenience and usefulness of an item that makes Anes can buy.

The type of bag type that can fit many items, which is comfortable and can be used in all conditions, it is the type of bag that Anes always hunts when making sure to buy.

"ik, hold the cave to your place again ik." √√

Fill Anes chat with his best friend who is willing to help him.

^^^"Oce ! ready boskyuh. Bokap cave is waiting, afraid of bad luck he said. Well, abis it lu gua anterin shopping huh. Make diving needs. Say nyokap not much kok nek, ntar all you help cook. Oce boss ?"√√^^

"OK okay. Thank you you for helping. Thank you very much dach.√√

^^^"Heleh keg ma who aja lu nek, the business of ma Pak Lurah was finished right?√√^^

"Udah.√√

^^^"Thankful dah. The most important thing is that it. Ni Bang Apri is also here. Ngabarin if the hole is finished. How many more minutes ? Long time ga ?√√^^

"Ga until 15 minutes, dah dah pesen ojek kok cave. The hotel cave deket.√√

^^^"OKay okay. We wait for Yak .Heart on the road. Don't like to dream of key ?" √√^^

"Get."√√

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"Mr Ghanes ?" Asked a man in an orange jacket riding Jupiter z green color cat eyes stopped exactly 5 meters in front of Anes.

"really so. Straight to the destination, yes, I hunted the problem."

"Okay. Please put the helmet on by mbak."

While handing the SNI helmet matching color with the jacket he wears.

"Mas, even though I rush not to speed yes, still obey the rules of driving, I do not like to break the law because. Berabe. Add to life problems." Anes said he gave advice.

"Ready mom. Hehehe."

12 Minutes later, the green Jupiter was in front of a beautiful house with soil brown and light brown fused so harmonious. There are no ornamental plants behind the fence, because this family is a family of farmers who use their yard as a parking lot for agricultural transport cars. So it will greatly interfere with mobility if planted with ornamental plants in the yard.

However, this house has a very large back garden, almost all kinds of kitchen plants are there.

Especially if only to save the promise file of the former promise, even a century may not be fully filled 😅.

"Asalamualaikum." Anese said his greetings when he arrived at the door.

"Hey !!! neekkk !!! get in, hey ! add your gemoy, clean, plump, cool cool." Greet his best friend while running to hug Anes with his voice that shrill like a bolt of electric power from iron man.

This friend has a slightly puffed up posture, not fat, but a puffed up cheek, a round face, the type of person when the ball is very cute and adorable.

Call it i,ik. This child is the type of child who likes to gossip, likes to gather, shooping hobbies, but a little careless.

In contrast to Anes who likes tranquility, likes hiking, likes traveling but is very disciplined.

But the two of them have been friends since they were at one place of work when they just graduated SMK.

"Hehehehehe is perfectly healthy, and alive." Answer Anes slowly.

"What the hell are you talking about ?! Already, sit down first. Here."

Arriving from behind appeared a middle-aged father with a height of about 163 cm . Yes not an ideal body for a male seoarang, but the bag is beud. The turnover per 3 months can be 2M from farming. Crazy for 😁.

So for you guys, you do not need to be tempted by uniforms with UMR salary, because out there many people look ordinary, the job is considered trivial but rich.

"Son, is it bad ? Healthy is it ?" The father asked Anes to hold out his hands shaking hands.

Anes got up from his seat and bowed his body and grabbed his hand while bowing.

"Thank you be healthy sir, which mother ?Any?"

Anes asked his mother who was very familiar with Anes first.

"There, but still sending supplies to people in the southern sugar cane garden lo, most immediately also home."

"While milled sir?" Ask Anes.

"Yes . It's been a week, Grandma." He was answered by his friend who was sitting next to him.

"Where ? Want to go straight or later, take a break first ?" Ask his father his best friend.

"Mmmm just right away, sir, you have been waiting for a long time. It doesn't taste good to me. Later in the afternoon I also want to go straight home sir." Anes said.

"Yes, come on. Apriiiii.... ! here Pri." The father said while shouting calling his name Apri.

Apri is the cousin of her best friend. Apri also knew Anes when Anes was still at work with his best friend when he just graduated SMK first. His brother is a bit rancid but he used to be very caring for his younger brother including Anes. Anes was considered like his sister was also just as rich as his best friend.

"Eh you cil, healthy cil ? Not crazy, is it cil?"

Ask Bang Apri to Anes who always called Anes with Krucil. Somehow, maybe because of the posture of Anes who was thin and dry to malnourished children to make Bang Apri have an idea to call Anes with Krucil.

"Hehehee healthy Bang ? What brother ? still single bang?" Anes turned his back on her with a little bit of slacking. Because as far as know Anes Bang Apri has trauma to women, because his fiancee who will be married less than one month was pregnant with others.

"Ahhhhh still rese' lu cil."

Replied Bang Apri as he rubbed Anes' head slightly roughly. Not rubbing, rather scrambling hair until the musty mess.

"Akkh..... What the hell is Bang?!" Anes replied annoyed immediately fix his hair that was not because.

"Weeeee.. (Putting out his tongue) . Where is the box ? " Tanya Apri extended her hand to Anes.

Anes unzipped her black bag, then took out the beautiful box from inside and handed it to her brother Apri.

"The name is right, right?" Apri asked while showing a photo of a small headstone that read Rahma Damasya.

"It's really bang."

"dates ? Bener ?"

"Take it too." Answer Anes.

"OKAY. After finishing wrapping this up, we leave. You're ready, right?" Apri asked again.

"Insha Allah is ready to bang. How many people bang there?" Anes answered and asked.

"Please, no one is who. Only two officers from the tomb. Later Mr. Lurah will come here if everything is finished. Sign the document."

"Heheheheehe Thanks very much, too, sir, for your help."

"Ga have a point. Mistakes that have passed make it a lesson. No need to be over-weighed. And one more, DON'T REPEAT. Know ?" Said Mr. menasehati.

"Yes sir, I understand. Sorry."

"Not apologize to me, but apologize to yourself, because you can't take care of yourself."

"yes sir." Said Anes looking down.

"yes, let's go. ik, what are you doing at home ?" Ask dad at i,ik.

"Follow sir, kasian tuh. Let him do it again." Replied i,ik as he rolled his eyes towards Anes.

"I'm healthy." Said Anes making sure.

"We'll see later." Answer i,ik.

The four of them started riding one motorbike. While the brown carved box was on the bench Bang Apri who had been wrapped neatly with a clean white mori cloth with ties like candy.

But still placed again in a rectangular tray to be more polite form of appreciation for human candidates who have died.

Simple, no flowers, only a small bottle of essential oil as a fragrant fragrance is carried on the tray.

The journey from home to TPU is not long, only about 10 minutes.

There were already two fathers waiting at the entrance of the tomb.

Yes indeed they are gravediggers for the tomb, as well as tomb guards who are in charge of also cleaning the tomb.

And fortunately the village apparatus is very cooperative with them, providing monthly salaries, as well as additional salaries when there are people who died or have to dig graves like today.

"Just sir, just go straight back." Said one of the fathers.

"Before a while, I am coming" said one who had just arrived, he is Mr. Ustad who will lead the prayer at this funeral.

Without anyone to answer, the seven of them set foot toward the hole excavation that had been prepared.

This hole is small, measuring only 0.5 x 0.85 meters.

Burial is done very quickly, because it is only small in size.

After everything was finished, then a prayer procession was carried out led by Mr. Ustad.

بِسْمِ اللهِ وَعَلَى مِلَّةِ/سُنَّةِ رَسُولِ اللهِ ، اللَّهُمَّ افْتَحْ أَبْوَابَ السَّمَاءِ لِرُوحِهِ وَأَكْرِمْ نُزُلَهُ وَوَسِّعْ مَدْخَلَهُ وَوَسِّعْ لَهُ فِي قَبْرِهِ

Bismillah wa ‘alah millati/sunnati rasulillah. Allhummaftah abwas sama’I li ruhihi, wa akrim nuzulahu, wa wassi‘ madkhalahu, wa wassi‘ lahu fi qabrihi.

Meaning: “In the name of Allah and on the religion of His apostles. O Allah, open the gates of the heavens to the spirit of the dead, glorify its place, expand its place of entry, and enlarge its grave.”

"Aamiin's." They rubbed their hands together after Mr. Ustad finished reciting the prayer.

It turns out that the keeper of the tomb has prepared a small basket of flowers to be sprinkled on top of the tomb and water in a jug that has been prepared in this tomb.

"Thank you sir." Anes said then scooped the flower and sprinkled it 3x on the ground of the tomb that was implanted with a gravestone that read Rahma Damasya . Then pour water from the 3x cup also between the flower sprinkles.

"Save for me, grandma." Say i'ik.

"Cave too." Apri said.

"Daddy want to ?" Ask her, to her father.

"obviously should. Cook me his grandfather doesn't want to."His father replied I'ik.

"Thank you everyone. And sorry for the trouble. I'm not very good at talking about ustad, so I'm sorry." Anes said it explained.

"Oh, it's okay, son. When it's over let's go home." Said the ustad.

"Oh yes sir, later after Dzuhur please this father to my house yes. For Mr. Ustad also back I beg to go to my house sir." Father I said, I affirm the invitation to prayer together at home i,ik.

"Ready sir, we understand." Answer them in unison.

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Arriving at home, i.

"Nek clean yourself first, then we go to the shopping market. Change clothes with a cave shirt first, all wash bajumh, ntar afternoon must have been dry if you do not want to leave clothes here."

"Okay, I understand, your clothes are washed all right ?"

"Ga akh, self-washing cave . There are two bathrooms."

"Eh yes, hehehee." Answer Anes who immediately entered the bathroom after taking a change of clothes that turned out to have been prepared the same i,ik before leaving.

They finally bathe together in their respective places, also wash their new each and then sunbathe it in the hot sun which is the king of the sun that stings all the time.

After everything was done they rushed to the morning market and brought the list of groceries that had been written by his mother i.ik on a piece of pink note paper.

"Ghan,,,, hey what time is it ?" Asked a mother mother arrived who was none other than her mother i,ik.

"Hehehe asalamualaikum buk, it's been a long time kok buk, just returned from the tomb." Welcome Anes while hugging the fertile body of his mother i.ik.

"Father and Apri?"

"Of course, can't I be alone? Hehehe."

"Lha, go on, your father is the same Apri where is it now ?"

"Ga tau Buk, he said earlier to check the irrigation of the pond. What pool is Buk ?" Anes behind nanya.

"Oh..Ghan Patin pond, only 5x this harvest anyway. Not long ago koo Ghan."

"Ohh. kirain pond what's that, the feeling of the Father used to be no pond dech."

"Yes yesterday the land Om Bima sold because he was sick. You still remember the same Om Bima, who was a bachelor aged 45 lo. Father's cousin."

"Remember the Buk." Anes nodded in a nod of understanding.

"Yes already spit go, hunt the streets rame ntar.Cepetan go home. Say the same i, don't play first. Play when. This is done dzuhur right?!"

"Yes, said the father, dzuhur depleted."

"Well, that's. cepet sono go. iiiikkkkkk !!! spout !!!" Shouts on i,ik who though i,ik already nangkring on the motor while toy phone.

"It's a long time, I'm a.!" Answer me, yelling back.

"Hehehehe has already, there go, heart in the way yes Ghan, say the same i, do not speed."

Advice again.

"Yes buk. Asalamualaikum."

"Greetings hallaikum."

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The bracelet of the black watch above Anes' right wrist indicates 8:30 . It is still quite early in the morning for the size of the mother in Indonesia, especially for those who like gossip. The market is also crowded with mothers who wear colorful clothes.

Some just flip behind the hanging clothes hanger, there are also those who try to bargain with the pedangan, the, aja also mother who carries a string of iron bottle caps to be made a musical instrument as a market busker.

Hey there ! this type of busker still exists. And many anyway. Hahaahahaha.

Anes and I, I keep going around from one place to another to find the desired item.

There are many, just need meat, vegetables, grated coconut, and some printhiln printhilan that must be purchased at a florist who usually sells grave sow flowers.

45 Minutes later, they returned home with their own tent.

"Dapet all the ga?" Ask his mother, from the kitchen.

"Thank you all buk, without comma." Answer i,ik.

"yes already. Bring it all here. And you two can't leave. Help mom."

"Every boss !" Answer I,ik and anes in unison while saluting like being respectful of the flag of the country.

"Haiiissshhhh has not changed as well as it turns out."

Said his mother i,ik ngedumel saw the behavior of his son and his friend Anes.

The three of them in the kitchen without much more talk . Because the cooking process is not as fast as ready-to-eat food, just take half-cooked ingredients from the freezer, fried bentar langaung so. This requires skill in processing it. Moreover, authentic dishes that require more spices.

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12:30 In the living room, there was Pak Lurah along with the village secretary, 2 fathers of gravediggers, Pak Ustad, Bang Apri and also the Father.

They talked for a while and then prayed together over Rahma Damasya .

Only the seven of them no one else.

Then Anes signed a letter of purchase of the tomb land, as well as a certificate that he had buried his son in the Village.

Why should the tomb be bought ? Because the land of this tomb is actually provided by the village for the villagers for free.

Since Anes was not a resident there, even Anes was a resident outside the district with no immediate interest (e.g., died without identity etc.), so Anes had to buy the burial ground as his own.

And the money will go to the village treasury.

Although it must pass a fairly long discussion as well, because the tomb land can not be traded as well as heed. But grateful Anes because his father I,ik knew well with Mr. Lurah.

Today's activities are running smoothly, without any hindrance at all.

One by one they began to move towards their respective activities.

And Anes also helped settle the kitchen while occasionally joking with his mother i,ik and his son i,ik himself.

Tell me another interesting thing that they have been doing for several years.

The I,ik family was very close to Anes, they like to think of Anes as their own child, and Anes was very lucky to have them at this time.

"Thank you God, you give this family to me, at least with their presence I can save my father and mother."

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Author: Drooled drooling slay my ter endoy food today ?🤣

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enjoy what..... 😁.

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