
Morning greet, the atmosphere of the village that is so missed Asy now welcomes him with the sound of chirping birds flying around the house, the cool morning air that is very rare to find in the city, and, and also the beauty of the sunrise view that he could finally see again in the beautiful together with caping caping that swayed between the rice plants that began to duck.
"What's up, grandfather?" greeting Rahman who just finished his morning remembrance while folding the prayer rug he was wearing.
Asy turned around, showing off a small smile to her husband.
"No papa, I'm just a twilight can be here again after all this time."
"Yes, satisfied later in the here. You see we can not long," said Rahman stroked the soft head of the wife from outside her hijab.
Asy nodded and again threw his gaze out the window facing directly to the rice fields owned by Mr. Kades who was worked on by several neighbors there.
Rahman was back on the bed, re-depositing his body which still feels sore after a long trip they went through last night. This one day before the event will be used as well as possible to rest and please his wife.
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Before long, the door of the room they were staying in sounded on tap.
"Ustad? Ustadz is up?"
Abdi's voice sounded slow, probably because he was afraid to disturb if Rahman and Asy were still enjoying their rest.
"Yes, Mum? I woke up" Rahman said quickly.
Then he opened the door for Abdi.
"What's up, Mom?" rahman asked when he caught the unusual facial features of Abdi's face, such as the look of a restless face and fear mingled into one.
Asy came closer because of curiosity, strange at that time he was even more misunderstood with the body of Abdi who looked very wet by sweat in the morning that was not even touched by the sun, which was not even touched, the sun was even still embarrassed in the eastern horizon similarly showing its rays, what was too heavy in the man to cause him to sweat bath at dawn like this?.
"I-it, ustadz m. Someone died" said Abdi with a voice that sounded vibrating.
"What's? Died off? Who?" cecar Rahman was shocked, the article had just been a few hours since his arrival to the village and had been immediately welcomed with sad news.
Asy was as surprised as the husband, his face even to pias impatiently waiting for further news from Abdi.
Abdi took a deep breath first, then resumed his speech.
"I-it .. that ... who died, si .. si July, he was found dead in his house!"
"What?" peekik Asy unconsciously, although at least he likes anything about July but still he will be sad if to the end of the woman he had helped had arrived.
"Yes, Mother. Ustadz was asked to help insulate the body in the mosque, is Ustadz willing?" ask Abdi with a little breath.
Rahman quickly responded. "Ah yes yes, I will follow there after I prepare for a while huh."
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Asy was surprised to hear the sound of the door of the room of the man who was closed rudely by the owner, whether intentionally or not but which clearly sounded really shocking to be heard until out of the room.
"Astaghfirullah," hissed Asy while stroking his chest.
"Deck, I'm ready first. Mas want to take a shower first, please prepare Mas clothes yes," Pinta Rahman hastily.
Asy nodded and did what Rahman asked after the husband went into the bathroom to clean his body.
Not until fifteen minutes later, Rahman was ready with all his needs. His appearance was also neatly clean and fragrant, regardless of what strength he had until he could prepare in such a short time.
Asy even looked up at it.
"Be off first, baby. Wait here and don't go where?" tell Rahman to kiss his wife's forehead.
Asy nodded faintly. "Yes, Mas. Hope everything goes well, go home after all your business is done."
"Alright, according to your word princess." Rahman smiled and opened the door to get out.
Apparently on the porch of the house Abdi had also been waiting for him with a neat appearance, Asy himself even repeatedly shook his head to see the miracle that happened before his eyes. The new fact, it turns out that men can hunt faster than usual, so do not be surprised if you meet men who wake up at 6 hours 6. 15 It's all done and ready to go to work - this is specifically for men, if women wake up at 5am everything is done at half-seven, that's also if there is no forgetfulness---
" Let ustadz, we don't have much time. The residents have been waiting at the mosque there, because the late house has no relatives anymore so it wants to be buried directly he said," said Abdi while quickly wearing his flip-flops under the stairs.
Rahman nodded and began following Abdi's footsteps leading him towards the motorbike parked beside the house.
"Handle yes, ustadz. I want to speed," said Abdi again when Rahman had even just climbed into his bonds.
Rahman held Abdi's shoulder. "Don't rush that, it's the same as following his demonic nature. It's just being, the important thing is that we survive to the destination" Rahman said.
Finally, Abdi agreed because he did not want to waste more time, after honking the sign honking on the assy who drove up to the terrace.
The motorbike drove at medium speed to the mosque in the village, several times also had passed by people who were also the same who were taking care of a funeral for one of their residents.
"What time did he die, he said?" rahman asked, opening his voice.
Abdi looked at it briefly and then refocused on the steering wheel.
"It's new, ustadz. But for sure what time I do not know," said Abdi with a slightly toned tone so that Rahma could immediately hear his voice.
Rahman did not ask much more, when he arrived at the mosque he took ablution and entered the mosque where the body had been laid in front of the imam's place.
"Ustadz all be imams, yes" said one resident who happened to see Rahman and recognized him as an ustadz who will fill the religious event in their mosque tomorrow. But either will be forced or do not remember now is busy with the sad news of an orphan a kara who died mysteriously.
Rahman responded to the request of the residents, but when the prayer of the corpse will be started and Rahman pulled out a little cloth covering the coffin where the corpse lay how surprised he was when he saw his condition .....