Not as Beautiful as Angan

Jati sir's been hit by a stroke

It didn't feel like six months of Carnations and Lightning getting married. They built the household in the manner of cats. Hiding - hiding from her brother who doesn't have a husband, whom she stepped on six months ago.

"Have six months since they got married. But, Cempaka still does not have a candidate to be made his life companion. I feel sorry to see it. Especially if Kenari has called her a single princess, sad it feels this heart" Mr. Jati expressed what is in his heart, to his beloved wife.

One afternoon, on the back porch of his house.

"Mother is the same sir, but how else? We can not attract and accelerate a soul mate for our children" Sahut bu Sekar lirih.

"When our son is beautiful, his sister is still waiting for him. Diligent worship, diligent fasting sunah, diligent njai and diligent also help mothers complete homework. But why is it so hard for her soul mate? In fact, the fiancee will also be canceled" Bu Sekar looked to the past, where Cempaka wanted to be proposed by Buana.

"People hurt to remember that time, ma'am" said Mr. Jati slowly.

"Propay sir! Hopefully tomorrow or the day after, Cempaka finds a good soul mate, before his other younger siblings introduce their candidates to us" said Bu Sekar lirih.

"Amiin O Allah" Mr. Jati assures.

The atmosphere was silent, only the whirring of the wind touched the leaves that were drumming in the ears.

"After entering Maghrib prayer time ma'am, you want to get ready first" Mr. Jati got up from his seat, headed to the bathroom.

"Yes, sir, I'm going to the kitchen too"

Bu Sekar also left the terrace behind his house to the kitchen.

Almost every single one of them together, surely the two husbands - the wives were talking about Cempaka who still had not found his soul mate.

The two husbands were afraid that the marriage of Carnations with Lightning was revealed, and was known by Cempaka.

How will they explain it?

Until one day, a few days after they had a conversation on the back porch of his house.

That morning, after the congregational morning prayers at the Mosque, as usual Jati sir likes to check the chickens of his pet village, which numbered 400 tail.

He likes to collect his eggs. Every day someone came to buy chicken eggs, a nephew who sold in the market.

Mr. Teak opened the chicken coop door, in the dim light of the morning that was not so bright, slowly he entered the chicken coop which was quite spacious.

A fairly large land, around it on a high fence so that the chickens are not on the run. While the cages are lined on one side, among the many trees growing there.

Pak Jati's steps stopped under a jackfruit tree in the corner of the area. The jackfruit tree was quite old, with a tall tree looming.

Pak Jati's eyes immediately glared, like they were about to jump out of place.

How not? Not far from the jackfruit tree trunk, netraannya caught some chickens that were in a corner scattered there.

Apparently, not just there! When Pak Jati looked to his left and right. Turns out, the other chickens, are already on a stiff die! Not moving at all!!!

Jati sir was shocked! Found his dead chickens, and scattered around the cage.

"Astaghfirullahaladzim, O Allah"

Mr. Teak limp sat around the scattered chicken carcass.

"Mom! Mama! Heuh! Heuh! Heuh!" His chest descending up and holding back the sense that was whackling his soul.

"Mom! Ma! Our chicken!" Mr. Jati screamed in panic at the chickens that had been lying in the courtyard of his cage without cause.

"Yes sir, what's wrong?" Bu Sekar immediately hunted to the chicken coop half-run.

"Well! Abaghfirullahaladzim! What is this sir? Why is this so sir? What do you feed the chickens?" Ms. Sekar nyerocos with some questions.

"Father also did not know ma'am, earlier when the father arrived, the situation was like this, the father had not fed anything" Shaking Mr. Jati's voice held back the sadness that was seeping from inside his chest.

" Why then could this die? Yesterday afternoon, it was okay, right? Why is it like this now? Oh, my God, my Rabbi!" Bu Sekar said softly while shaking his head, feeling disbelief at the sight before his eyes.

"Oh my God, sir! It looks like poisoning!" Exclaimed Bu Sekar, after he saw closely the carcasses of chickens that were lying there.

"His chicken meat is bluish, like bruised ones. Usually this way, the chicken is poisoned sir!" Exclaim Bu Sekar again while showing the chicken meat colored to blue - blue an it to her husband.

"If it's poison, where does it come from? What poison? Who would poison him? And, if it's someone else, when is it going here? So far no one else likes to go into our chicken coop" said Jati, his brain seems to think hard.

"The only thing we like to get into our chicken coop is us, and Mardi. There's nothing else. If Mardi, every seven o'clock in the morning he comes here to pick up chicken eggs that will be sold at his shop, in the market. It is impossible if he poisoned our chickens" muttered the Teak again.

"Then, who else likes to come here, sir, in addition to the ex-Mardi

that Bi Ijah?" Bu Sekar was curious.

"No ma'am, just him who buys our chicken eggs every day and likes to go into the cage, help him collect the eggs. If others will usually wait on the terrace, or outside the cage. They never entered the cage" Sahut pak Jati recalled.

"But, is it possible that he sir? He's our brother's son-in-law. She's my niece's wife, sir!"

Ms. Sekar did not believe her husband's estimate.

" I didn't accuse him, Mom. Just explained that who likes to enter our chicken coop, in addition to our father and family, yes the Mardi!" Mr. Jati asserted.

"Yes sir, but I'm not sure sir. When he did that. Besides, what's the point of him doing that? Loss is not profit. He could not buy chicken eggs that were cheaper than anywhere else. Isn't that right, sir?"

" Yes, if you think there. Yes we have now collected all these dead chickens, hopefully there is still something we can save, not all dead ma'am" Mr. Jati hoped.

"Mother was sad to see this terrible sight, happening to the chickens we pack." The sound of Bu Sekar held back the cry.

" Yes ma'am, why would anyone do this to us? What's our fault? It feels like our family has no enemies, doesn't it?" The voice of the Teak sir stuck in the throat, holding back the cry.

" Mom will close the door first sir! Let's not get everything out" Ms. Sekar immediately swiftly dispels the chickens - chickens that have not been far out of the cage, to be put back into the cage. Then immediately he closed the door tightly, so as not to open easily.

One by one the carcasses of chickens that were scattered, collected in the middle of the courtyard do not forget while counting it.

Chicken - chicken that is still in the cage, Alhamdulillah can still be saved. Although the amount is much less than the chicken - a dead chicken.

Because, the one who died was a chicken that had come out of his cage. The chicken that was roaming the cage.

"Three hundred and twenty-two are all sir, a chicken that died suddenly!" Said Bu Sekar, after counting all the dead chickens, sadly.

"What's? Three hundred and twenty-two ?" Jati asked, wanting to confirm. His eyes stared at the pile of chickens - dead chickens stiff in front of him.

Because of his shock, Jati sir's body became weak helpless. His spine, as if it no longer had the strength to support his body so that it could stand upright.

Mr. Jati fell down, in front of a pile of dead chickens in that sudden way. It is still unknown what caused it.

Jati did not answer. Because, maybe so surprised, his lips of the Teak so stiff hard to move. Not only his lips, one of his legs was suddenly weak helpless, unable to move. Jati fell limp down.

"Uhhhh! Uh! Uh!" That's all that can come out of his mouth, Mr. Jati.

"Astaghfirullahaladzim, sir! Father Why?" Bu Sekar shouted hysterically, his screams were louder than before, until his screams were heard all the way into the house.

"Mother! What's wrong mom?" Cempaka who was mopping the floor, immediately left his routine. He ran to the side of the house where his mother's voice was heard.

"Mother why?" Lightning also ran after Cempaka.

Likewise with Seruni, he also ran following his brothers to the chicken coop.

Upon arrival there, Seruni jumped in shock until the youngest's body trembled in fear.

"Sister, why father? uh! Uhk!" Seruni cried while hugging Cempaka.

"Shhh! Don't row! Poor father!" Whisper Cempaka slowly, in his elus his youngest sister's hair was slowly.

"Help mom son! We bring the father into the house" said Bu Sekar with tears.

Mr. Jati seemed to have a stroke, up to half his body was weak, and difficult to move.

Because all this time Mr. Jati and Bu Sekar suffered from high blood disease.

So, if there is a shocking incident, it makes him surprised by arriving, to shock. It usually causes a stroke, as experienced by this Jati sa'at sir.

With great difficulty, Jati sir was brought into the house.

Then, lay down on the sofa in the middle room.

After his face, hands and feet were washed clean with warm water, his clothes were changed with clean clothes.

The body of Mr. Jati was lifted slowly, then his back in the sender right on the sofa bed so that it feels a bit comfortable.

" Drink warm water first sir" With sobbing, bu Sekar thrust a cup of warm water to the lips of her husband.

Meanwhile, Cempaka immediately prepared food for breakfast.

With painstaking and affectionate, Bu Sekar fed Pak Jati, breakfast.

"Uhhhh! Uh!" Said Mr. Teak, after a few mouthfuls of rice at his meal.

Cempaka and his two sisters, crying knowing his father could not speak.

Bu Sekar did not understand, with what was said by her husband.

"What sir?" She asked with a tear drop in the corner of her eye.

"Uh, uh" Teak sir's right hand, pointing towards the cup. Apparently Jati sir asked for a drink.

"Oh Allah, I'm sorry, I don't understand, uhk" Ms. Sekar was saddened by her husband's condition.

"Mother, Cempaka call the doctor? Let us know the condition of the father now" said Cempaka.

"Yes, be careful, kid!" Bu Sekar approved Cempaka's proposal.

"You don't go anywhere! Take care of me mom!" Said Cempaka before leaving to see a doctor.

"Yes, big brother - take care!" Sahut Seruni and Lightning.

"I'll go first, ma'am! Assalamualaikum" After kissing the hands of his parents, Cempaka went to call the doctor to come to his house to check on him.

"Waalaikumsalam, my boy's heart!" Seru bu Sekar.

" Yes mom!" Cempaka also left by riding his motorcycle Jati sir.

*

" Jati has a stroke, ma'am.

Because it is too shocked by what is in nature" said the doctor after checking the condition of Mr. Jati.

"Previously what did you experience?" Ask doctor.

"Look at the doctor" Ms. Sekar also said all the events that happened this morning.

"Preferably you are taken to the hospital, ma'am. Let him recover his health soon. There are many tools - supporting tools for the treatment of diseases that father suffered" continued the doctor again.

"Yes the doctor" Ms. Sekar agreed with the doctor's proposal.

"Here I write the recipe, please make up for it at the pharmacy. I suggest you take him to the hospital before my medicine runs out."

"Yes the doctor" Ms. Sekar accepted the prescription.

" I'll excuse you first, I hope you get well soon. Let's go, sir" said the doctor.

"Thank you doctor" said all of us.

"I want to make the recipe first ma'am. Let there be medicine for the father immediately, so the father soon healed" Cempaka woke up from his seat.

*

The incident that befell the Teak sir, was immediately conveyed to the Walnuts, Flowers and Carnations.

" This is all because of that single guy. You must be thinking of the singles all the time, so stroke, you son of a bitch! Women don't do it! Just make it hard for old people!" Canary grumbled to hear his father was sick.

While not stopping ngedumel, he went to his parents' house which was not so far from his home. It's just the difference in RT.

"Obviously you're single! I won't let it!" Mumbled grumbling.

With footsteps accompanied by emotion, Walnuts finally arrived at his mother's house.

"God! Huh! Champaka! Singles!"

With a loud breath, Kenari called his sister, with a name that is not pleasant to hear.

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