The Girl Owner of the Heart of the Ustadz

GPHSU: News of Grief

The clock on the wall already showed at 8 am, everything was ready to deliver the body of Mbah Dahlan. But it was interrupted because Ahmad's father was trying to contact his first daughter who had not been able to be contacted. Last night, he didn't call because it was night. Dila is very dangerous alone from Jogja with his motorbike.

"father, maybe you're in college at morning." said Dayu who saw his father trying to call the mom.

"but you should know about this.." said Ahmad's father who put his cellphone and corrected his copy.

They waited until almost 9 a.m. Soon the phone placed on the table shook. Then immediately Ahmad's father immediately picked up the phone.

...nduk Dila Calling......

Demented

hello assalamualaikum.

^^^Dad ahmad^^

^^^waalaikumsalam. What are you doing?^^^

Demented

again on campus. Why did you call me?

(that's when Ahmad's father hesitated to continue. Ms. Mira also reassured by nodding and rubbing her husband's shoulder. Ahmad's father breathed heavily)

^^^Dad ahmad^^

^^^mm... Nduk, mbah died.^^^

(Degg, 2 words managed to make Dila's heart stop beating instantly. Before long her tears dropped slowly, which left Caca & Vira puzzled by what happened exactly.)

Demented

a.a...dad se..rius??

^^^Dad ahmad^^

^^^Daddy is very serious and does not lie.^^^

Demented

Innalillah... Innaillaihi.... Ro jiun's...

^^^Ayah Ahmad^^^

^^^now you will return home soon. Take her to her last resting place.^^^

Demented

L'm... I'll go straight there. Straight to the funeral...

(his words vibrate with the water he holds)

^^^Ayah Ahmad^^^

^^^Yaudah nduk.kl is so careful his case assalamualaikum^^^^.

The phone died without waiting for an answer from the interlocutor, however a father would be cut in the heart when his daughter cried. Meanwhile, Dila had set off in Caca's car with Vira immediately drove home.

"let's continue pak kyai .." said Ahmad's father.

" let's "return mr. kyai. He was the silat teacher of Dila and the owner of the pesantren in ponorogo until he came just to see his best friend one last time. He even knew his grandfather Ustadz Alfi.

They then headed towards the cemetery which was quite a distance away. Cemetery near the large mosque located in the next village.

Ustadz Alfi chose to use Ahmad's father's motorcycle in Umay boncengi as the leader of the road. While the women are not there besides Miss Mira because the house will be empty. Who will keep her jiks all come along?.

Arriving at the cemetery, it has been welcomed by the owner of the mosque and 4 people digger his grave. It is ready and can start soon.

Ahmad's father and uncle Vishnu Serta Umay descended to the ground. Ahmad's father tried one last time by trying to remain as calm as possible so that his testimony was clearly heard. After that, remove the white rope and do not forget the wood becomes odd. When finished, the body covered in white cloth was buried with soil. After that, do not forget to say a prayer performed by the owner of the mosque near the cemetery.

The process was completed when Dila just arrived in front of the cemetery and immediately entered followed by a caca with vira behind him. It must be known, the three of them were still wearing clothes to the campus this morning.

When it was close to the navel of the deceased, all of them saw in unison. There remained Ahmad's father, Uncle Vishnu, Umay, Bu Mira, Grandpa Ilham, Ustadz Alfi, Azzam and Farhan. The others have returned home.

Back to the funeral today...

"asalamualaikum"salam Dila with lirih. But still heard by everything.

"Waalaikumussalam"The answer is all in unison. The reply from his greeting did indeed make Dila think repeatedly. But he is too focused on his current situation.

Caca and Vira exchanged looks. They saw Ustadz Alfi among them. Their minds guessed that Dila might not even realize it.

Dila approached his parents and greeted Vishnu's uncle as well. After that, he continued to greet Umay but with a lowered face. Indeed, he was not crying but if he saw the eyes of Umay would be weak.

Dila's center of attention was currently glued to the name on the gravestone. Suddenly good memories as a child revolve like a movie in his mind. When he was sad, it must have been comforting him. When he fails, it must be his passion. Now he realized, his mother had left and it was like a crushing blow to him.

Throw down her defenses from now on and have no power to hold back her tears anymore. Even at this moment, her tears were falling down profusely.

"mbah .. "his hysterical speech hugged the wood that read his name with the sentence "died" one of the gravestones.

"don't leave dila mbah hiks... Do not go, mbah putri udh ninggalin, why mbah too... Hiks hiks .. "a cry that will make anyone can't bear to cry kl so that way. Umay stroked his fragile sister's head.

"legowo deck. Let me be happy there. We can only pray." said Umay who made Dila stop her crying and look up at a glance.

Dila stood facing her cousin. What eyes met with Umay made him want to cry again. Her lips chipped just like a child losing her doll. Then her tears flowed back.

Umay looked at Dila. It felt like he would also cry when the sound of stuffing was restrained from his cousin's sister. Really, he was no longer strong enough to hold something that would flow down his cheek. He immediately hugged Dila. Closed his eyes and gave his little bit of strength as he could to his sister.

Dila who a day a day a day appeared with her face firm but friendly can cry as much as this, let alone her. When his eyes closed, there were tears falling on his cheeks. It turned out that with him crying, of course his heart felt relieved. Unlike earlier that feels tight not free to breathe.

While the two of them were giving each other strength, there was his overcrowded heart holding back from acting recklessly. Ustadz Alfi was deeply saddened when Dila wept for her deceased mother. However, he could not give just strength and calm the sadness. Want to hug also not hallalan toyibah, duhh pity hehe.

"o Allah, the servant wants to be his back. But he's not halal for me" frustrated Ustadz Alfi

"we go home, right? it's not good to be here for a long time" persuaded Umay who was feeling calm and better. Dila first glanced at her parents. Ahmad's father nodded and smiled. Dila then understood and replied to Umay by nodding. Then everyone left the funeral and headed home.

Arriving at home, Dila was still daydreaming and showing strange things to everyone. Even he is reprimanded or will not respond to it. But those who rebuked, all understood the deep sadness that Dila was experiencing at this time.

Dila focused on washing her hands, feet, and face. Everyone faithfully waited until Dila was done. Then when Dila finished and walked with empty eyes towards her room, they took turns to do the same.

"caca, vira thank you for delivering dila yaa. Sorry to bother you" said Ms. mira.

"ah, no problem ma'am. It is our duty to bring him. In any case, Dila is our best friend so it is certainly not a hassle." said Vira.

"yes ma'am. Not troublesome at all. Oiya we mourn the death of the deceased."timpal Caca.

"Oh my goodness, thank you son. You guys are so good" replied Miss Mira.

"same same mom. Oiya this is Dila's laptop left in the car. We will stay and stay here too. Chances are the same caca vira tomorrow stay for up to 7 days." said Vira who just returned from the car then embraced by Caca.

They do not want to be friends who only exist when they like but also suffering. How Dila was begging so very deeply to him, how the sadness was so deep from the clear eyes of his best friend. The two of them should be able to bring back that friendly smile that disappeared like smoke from rainwater.

" all right, caca and vira have eaten? Let's eat together.."tawar bu mira.

"mmm.. No ma'am. Because just before we got the news, we've bought food."vira said who responded to the offer of mira.

"can't we eat while accompanying Dila?"ask Caca in doubt.

"of course I can, baby. Please go inside."smile Mira assures the doubt.

Caca & Vira took their food inside. More precisely into Dila's room. But it turns out that Dila was asleep, they decided to eat without a sound because Dila fell asleep once.

"Dec is ready for food, we eat now."commanded by Mad father Mira.

"baik mas"sahut Bu Mira then decided to prepare food to eat together on the back porch because there was only a partial cadet coral was chatting on the road that had his car.

Dayu, aisyah and umi shita help moma. The men who waited on the back porch were cool to talk but not with Ustadz Alfi who slightly clouded his face. He only responds to other words with a smile to honor his interlocutor. Umay can only understand him.

"patience to ustadz, I know you still feel sad because you can not hug my cousin's sister" whispered Umay who was next to Ustadz Alfi.

Ustadz Alfi's eyes immediately widened in shock with the remark. "bang, is it too noticeable" he also whispered.

Umay could only laugh a little. While Ustadz Alfi who was caught and honest, grimaced with Umay's speech. Ah already...

seriate....