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The unexpected farewell...

" You must immediately return to the village, the village of the Elderly, because Grandma is very sick" said my Uncle explained.

" Oh, om, we're leaving tonight, we'll meet at grandma's house, because we're going down in the village of Landia alone" said my husband.

" Yes Zal, we will now leave also to the village of Landia, om mu from Sipirok has already left first there", said my Uncle while ending our telephone connection.

" What's the bang?", I wondered.

" Said your uncle, the grandmother was very sick in the village, and they asked us to return to the village of Landia" said my husband.

" Let's go home bang, I'm afraid I can't see grandma anymore" I said sadly as I moved into the house to pack.

When I wanted to go into my room, my sister-in-law was sweeping the house.

" Deck, you pack up too, yes, we'll go home tonight" I said as I passed to our room.

I saw him hurrying to finish the homework. Finished packing, I went to see my husband, and said" Bang, Marni's deck is coming too, right?, I've asked him to pack" I said with a smile.

" Yes deck, anyways we're quite long there, just called his superior brother Brother to ask for a week off, thank God his superior brother allows, brother allows, because there are still subordinates Brother who can represent Brother in the office ", he said with a smile at me.

" Thankfully, his superiors are understanding to his subordinates" I said.

" Syakira is still sleeping, baby?", tanay bang Izal.

" Dear, my dear, Syakira is still sleeping very well, maybe there is an earthquake she will not be disturbed, because of the soundness" I said with a laugh.

Just as I finished talking, I heard the sound of my dear daughter's crying, maybe she knew that we were talking about her behavior again. I rushed to our bedroom, to see my beautiful daughter.

I took it from the baby box and suckled it, probably because she was thirsty, so she suddenly woke up.

After nursing her, I carried her to the tv room to meet my husband.

" Here the deck, let Brother carry the baby Syakira, my dear daughter" my husband said as he extended his hand to me.

I put our daughter in her father's lap. My husband rocked our daughter until the magrib reverberated.

Finished doing our duty to Allah SWT, we rushed to dinner.

After dinner and cleaning the table, and washing the tableware, we were getting ready to go to the counter. Before leaving, my husband left our motorbike to our next-door neighbor.

We also went to the counter by riding a motorcycle rickshaw.

A few minutes later, we arrived in front of the Bayang Pane bus counter.

My husband helped the rickshaw driver carry our suitcase tied behind the rickshaw we were riding.

After tidying up our luggage, Izal bang walked up to the counter attendant, and bought bus tickets for four people. After paying for the ticket, her husband approached us who were sitting in the reserved seats at the counter.

" Deck, here's the ticket, just keep the Nike wallet adek" he said, giving a small ticket paper that read four people.

" How much did you pay for your seat?", I wondered.

" Later Brother sat down with Marni aja deck, so that later you can freely move, because you hold our daughter" said my husband with a smile.

" Thank you for your attention, but I don't think about it dear" I said happily.

This small attention can make me so happy, let alone others yes, I said in my heart.

I saw the counter attendant stuffing our sizable luggage into the trunk of the bus.

Time passed, Thank God we survived to the destination. After traveling eight hours, we arrived at the Bayang Pane bus counter in the village of Landia.

After checking our luggage, we rushed to my grandmother's house in a motorcycle rickshaw, because the bus counter was quite far from my grandmother's house.

A few minutes later, we arrived in front of my grandmother's house, which was packed with relatives, neighbors, and villagers around our village.

We'll be right inside the house. I walked over to my grandmother's body, which had been stiffened in its bed, and was covered in a white cloth. I opened my grandmother's headgear, and kissed her as I shed my tears flowing relentlessly.

The sound of crying mixed with the voices of the residents who worshiped and taught Yasinan, adding to the day, the atmosphere of this funeral home.

I hugged my aunt who was also in tears, because of the unexpected departure of my grandmother.

Three months ago, it was our last day together, sharing our affection.

O Allah, forgive all the sins of my grandmother, and accept all her acts of worship, and give my grandmother the best place in Your side, aamiin.

After being pardoned, it was time for my grandmother's body to be sholatan in the highway mosque of the village of Landia. After that, my grandmother's body was buried.

We didn't think of telling my father-in-law, when the funeral was over, I just remembered my father-in-law.

I rushed to see my husband in the back of the house, I saw he was helping my uncle to cook food for the mourners who came.

" Bang, did you tell our father?", I asked.

" Abaghfirullah, Abang forgot the deck, Brother call first yes sir Putin, let Mr. Putin tell me to come here" said my husband while taking the phone in his pocket.

After calling Mr. Putin, my husband explained that his grandfather Syakira was coming later this afternoon, because when my husband called, he said, my father-in-law was chatting with Mr. Putin at a coffee shop near Mr. Putin's house.

After hearing his words, I hurried to bring my daughter to rest in the guest bedroom.

Thankfully, my daughter wasn't fussy, maybe she knew that her mother was sad and busy.

I suckled her, since there were already over two hours, my daughter did not suckle. Drink a lot, baby, so don't be thirsty and hungry again, I said as I stroked my beautiful daughter's face.

Perhaps due to exhaustion, my daughter and I fell asleep on the bed. I dreamed of meeting my grandmother, I saw her smiling happily and waving her hands, while walking away from me to a place I saw from a distance was very beautiful and amazing.

I smiled happily at the happy smile on my grandmother's face, until I woke up to the sound of my daughter's cry being quite loud.

" What's the matter dear" I said carrying her while sitting leaning against the wall of the room.

I went back to feeding her, so she wouldn't cry anymore.

I rushed her out of the bedroom and met my aunt who was chatting in the living room.

" Bi, indeed after the grandmother came home from Medan, the grandmother was sick again?", I asked.

" He said, like that Ni, recently, your grandmother's high blood relapsed again, because it was your uncle who was in the opposite village, asking for inheritance, even though your uncle had your grandmother love a piece of land, because it was your uncle, and bought another motorcycle, that was still lacking" said my aunt.

" Yes, said the interviewer, two days ago, your uncle also asked for your grandmother's pension for business capital, and your grandmother had no money, so your uncle told your grandmother to sell the house, and your grandmother did not want to, so that makes your uncle angry, I was surprised by your uncle i TUu, very fond of torturing the bathin your grandmother, her own parents, should she have more love for your Grandma, because he got everything he wanted, while your other Uncle got nothing" said my aunt from Sipirok.

" Patience, yes Bi, all the evil that he planted, will surely be reaped someday, karma that applies until the end of the day, hopefully he gets a reply that is worth ", hopefully he gets a reward that is worth ", I was furious after hearing the words of my two aunts.

Karma will occur until the day of the apocalypse arrives, multiply doing good, so that the good we get, and vice versa, if the evil we plant, then the evil we reap later...

Seriate...