The Doctor of the Widow 2

Still Remembers

Hanan climbed upstairs. Then stood looming in the middle of the door of his children's room "Have it been, fight it ?!"

His three children looked at everything

Arin immediately stands by "Zira tu dad" Appoint him to Zira, who has not shown the trunk of his nose

"What's Zira really?" He was timid while coming out of hiding behind his brother's body, but still clumped half his body

"You two yeah, always make a fuss. This isn't your house. This is the grand house... Uhh.." Hanan forgot to mention his papa's name

"Grandma, daddy.. There is no grandpa uda. It's a hard daddy" replied Arin scoffed

Hanan glanced at Arin not liking "Hus. Little children teach parents" Hanan said, pointing at Arin "This house is in mourning. Take care of your behavior" He said again slightly tighten his teeth so that his voice is not heard by others, namely guests who are still in and out of this house

Zira comes out from behind Altaaf "Maafin Zira dad. Zira just ran and hid. That's it" he said directly

Hanan nodded, but Zira did not see him because he looked down "Zira, let's go down. And you're Arin, you stay here. Daddy doesn't want to hear you guys fight anymore, and make trouble again"

Arin approached her papa while looking up "If that's the case, Arin played with who, dad"

"Whatever. Just don't make a mess anymore"

Arin turned, then slammed his butt in a mattress that had collapsed everywhere

-

Hanan came down from the top floor, which was followed by Altaaf who was embracing Zira's shoulder

"Sister" Call Zira to Altaaf

Altaaf looked down "Hmm"

"About Arin, isn't he?"

"Let's go berserk. If you are tired of stopping yourself, you will first kayak"

Zira wrestles to her brother "Yes, but makes drama only" Zira breaks her hand to the older brother "Sister, the departure of Altaaf, makes Zira lonely know"

Altaaf glanced at her sister "What's wrong? Less fun fighting ?"

"Nobody misses us"

Altaaf paused from her step "You moved away just stay here. Temenin grandma's"

Hanan came to a standstill hearing the talk of his sons and daughters. Then turn to look at the two "If Zira is not home, Arin can look for friends, and kelayaban continuously"

Altaaf scratching to hear the words of the father "Eng, rather than making a fuss just dad" The grin was afraid of being yelled at by his papa "Ah, if so, let Arin aja who lives here. Grandma is not lonely. How dad" Altaaf raised her eyebrows up and down while grinning

Hanan mangosteen "Your idea can too. But what about grandma. No stress living with Arin??"

"No dad, yelling at the most"

-

While downstairs

There are still some guests who still visit here, namely colleagues Fatih and Husayn. As always. They asked me something about the deceased

Mama started telling me "Papa got sick a month ago, but whether forced or not, papa looked fit again, when Fatihah got married. Until finally had to die, without any pain" he recalled while wiping the tears that had berlinang fertilized the eyes of mama Sifa

"Some time ago, papa had time to tell his wishes" he said while sobbing

Fatih rubbed his mother's arm

"Papa has prepared all his needs later if papa dies" Still mama Sifa who remembers him

All who hear this story also imagine the grief of the deceased's wife

"Papa had prepared the tomb to the shroud" Mama cried and hugged Fatih while struggling

Everyone was moved, and they shed tears

Hanan approached, then hugged her mother from behind

Cup

Hanan kissed her mother's head while rubbing her mother's arms "Patient, ma"

Mama cuddled Hanan's hands "The past few months, papa's been suffering from complications of the disease. Thank God it is not heavy. All activities are done at home and not going anywhere. Just yesterday, papa wanted to walk around the complex" Mama Sifa again wiped her tears "When talking, papa always talks about death. Now, papa is gone" Mama sobbed, but her grandfather wanted her to take it out in front of his sons, and to his guests who had asked him

"Anything told his children. When she died," Mama Sifa stopped talking, and went back to crying "You don't hurt me. Because papa's age will not be long" recalls mama again and ended with sobbing

Fatih kissed her mother's temple "Yes. Papa says, I have my own shroud. I have my own grave. Yes, I have my own. In my house, bury me next to my mother's grave. Later, if one day I am gone, that's where I will go home," recalled Fatih, who had heard his own father say that "When papa never called himself me, he said, if we have a dialogue with us"

"You are right, brother" Saut Husayn glazed over

-

Her night. Mama Sifa entered her room, feeling sad and lost

Mama again rubbed the photos of papa, which mama stored in their memory album "There is nothing eternal in this world, not least human. Death will befall anyone, no place and time"

Death always leaves a deep sorrow, for everyone. Especially when the family or the closest people have met their death, of course this becomes a heartbreaking event

As a human being who is still given the opportunity to live, it should always pray for the dead to be given the best place in the side of Almighty God.

Prayers and expressions of condolence are certainly also needed for the families left behind. This needs to be done as a form of empathy and a form of concern for fellow humans.

Hanan enters the mama's room, then embraces her "Mama, Hanan knows mama is too sad left by papa. Take care of your mom's health"

"Nobody can understand the severity of the separation, especially a separation like this" Then mama was again moved by Hanan

Fariz embraced his mother "Patience has always been my mother, Fariz knew this to be a very hard thing for my mother, and for all of us. But, don't drag on"

"Yes ma. Remember what the Ustad always says. Indeed, the body was tortured for the cries of his family. Who cannot let go of the one who has gone"

"Hopefully, papa is given the best place by God. May we and our families, given fortitude and sincerity, do not dissolve in sadness, keep my mother's spirit" Fariz said while trying to smile

"Tear drops from the heart can never bring back someone who has been gone forever. Stay strong, mama" Hanan kissed her mother again, I don't know how many times

Readers, consider the departure of someone for ever as a reminder that we are only ordinary humans who will also face death. So, live life with courage and remember that we too will experience death. Inna lillahi wainna ilaihi roji’un.

Believe that all the trials that God gives must contain a wisdom of life. We can be sad, but that sadness will not change things for the better and will not make it that has left us again. It's sad, but let's get back up.