Reaching Dreams

Chapter 19

slowly opened his eyes.." father." he said softly as his tears fell on his cheeks.

" istighfar dy.." the voice of Adi her husband who still embraces her shoulders.......

" all willed, God willing, father Husnul khotimah .." Adi's voice was heard again, and he just nodded slowly.

" same mother first yes dy..mas take care of the administration first" said Adi.

" yes, yes." answered

" here nduk ,hklaskan and pray your father Yo nduk,insyaallah dik lurah Husnul khotimah" said Bu Broto pacify his son-in-law,dya nodded ,and the body of the deceased was already in the ambulance to be taken home.then with the accompaniment of the car drove to the funeral home.until at home the deceased has been many who attended and prepare the funeral ,because the family meal is not so far from the funeral home ..once the body is bathed and disholati immediately held a release ceremony and immediately buried, it is like a dream, his eyes are sad watching the funeral process , ' he said ,his mouth never stopped reading prayers for his late father, he tried hard, so that his younger brother was also tough, while his mother was still in shock at his home.

" let's go home.." said Adi now above the vortex of his father lives the four of them, they have finished reading surah Yasin and tahlil.

" njih mas, oh..."

" sir, we go home first njih,insyaallah tomorrow we look at the father again.assalamualaikum" said the statement to his father .

" let's dik.." said he took his sisters, and the four of them left his father's vortex to go home.until his home all the family still gathered,

" break first nduk, mother same father did not come home first, tomorrow morning here again."pamit Bu Broto.

" njih Bu.." answered slowly.

" rest first dik ..." said dya to her sister, then stepped into her mother's room ..

" patience Bue, God be the father of Husnul khatimah" he said while hugging his mother....

" all is his will," continued Dya trying hard.

" Iyo nduk." replied his mother while wiping away her tears.

" you rest there, it's almost this morning .." said his mother.

" pity you dy..so heavy this ordeal, insya Allah you can get through all this, you are a strong woman, I am lucky to have you.." said Adi , said ,then stepped into the bathroom to clean himself up, not how long Adi followed his wife into a dream....

Seven days P Daryono has died, and tonight there are seven days,

" nduk later all the tahlilnya events all haul Simbah" said p Broto

" njih sir" replied slowly, it did not feel like a year had Sewah gone home, and exactly a year the departure of Simbah his father also left him ....

" Thank God, the conversation is finished ..." said he while fixing the dishes of former guests.....

" yahay ....Thank God " said Adi her husband ..

" sit here dy.

" what's the next plan, huh.? You're graduating Tuesday, right?" ask Adi.

" yes, I don't know that I'm confused." replied.

"later we will talk again yes dy" said Adi slowly,

" Tuesday you still have to be present, and that's what you've been waiting for and fighting for all this time." said Adi.

" yes, yes." answered him still worried.

" yeah Alloh, strengthen the servant through everything." said deya lirih...

" Aamiiin.insyaallah you are strong dy" Adi replied while holding a soft hand.

" we live together ya." said Adi, two just nodded without answering, he still confused face the next day, what about his sister, his mother .............