The Heart of a Wife

Trying to make

“Brother Dimas Hartawan bin Angga Wirawan, I marry and marry you to my daughter named Suci Permata Sari bint Achmad Sholeh with mascawin in the form of prayer tools with complete jewelry weighing 500 grams, paid in cash” said his father Suci firmly and loudly while staring at Dimas.

“I received the marriage and marriage of Suci Permata Sari bint Achmad Sholeh with the mascawin, paid cash” replied Dimas with one breath very firmly.

“How are the witnesses?” the man stared at the witnesses.

“Sah...” shouted everyone in the building very loudly.

And suddenly his father Holy released his hand from the grasp of Dimas' hand, then he held his chest.

"Hah. hah... hah.." his breathing had started to be irregular.

All who were there immediately flocked to help his father Suci until someone immediately initiative to call an ambulance.

"Hiks... Father, why sir?" Suci cried while looking at his father who was already in Dimas' arms.

"Where is my medicine?" asked Dimas while looking at Sacred with anxious feelings.

"Sacred doesn't know mas hiks... I always carry it in a small bag. But Saints had been looking for him just now and the cure was no hyx either.. How is this mas, Suci afraid" said Suci who had begun to panic by seeing the condition of his Father.

"Di-dimas, Ba-father ti-titip Su-suci. Ja-jaga di-he de-well" said his Holy Father in stammering.

"Surely, Sir. You have to be strong yes, they have called an ambulance to take you to the hospital. Patience sir" said Dimas with a worried tone while staring at the face of his Holy Father.

"Hiks... You must not speak like that, Saints do not want to lose you. Come Father must be strong for the Holy, Father has not seen the Holy stomach which will grow up later... So the father must not go first until Suci and Mas Dimas give a grandson to the Father" Suci sobbed with a state of tears that continuously flowed.

And soon his Holy Father breathed one last time and made the Holy One cry.

"Hiks... Why do you want to be holy, why sir? Why!!!" holy Screams with full destruction.

Madam Mita who saw the state of Saints now felt very sorry and tried to embrace Saints in order to make her calm.

"Already, Son. Please let your father go, so he can go very calmly. And remember, you still have all of us" said Madam Mita while hugging the Holy by shedding all the affection of a mother whom the Holy One never got from birth.

"We're your parents, too, son. You are already our daughter-in-law now, so never assume that we are someone else" Mr. Angga said very gently.

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The Dimas family home

Everyone had left the wedding hall to return to their homes. Suci and Dimas and his family have also changed their clothes in black.

At first they wear clothes that are so happy symbolized by the color white, now even changed with black symbolizes darkness and deep sadness.

The current Dimas had been busy to take care of all those concerned with the funeral. While the Holy always faithfully waiting for his Father who fell asleep very sound with his body that was covered in white cloth.

"Holy will begin to try to make everything clear sir, hopefully the Father there will not feel pain again like here" said Suci who was in the arms of Mrs Mita.

Until finally Dimas was finished with his affairs, and now his Holy Father was ready to be buried.

...*...

...*...

His Holy Father was buried right next to the tomb of the Holy Mother who was from the beginning of the land has been ordered by the Father so that when he died later, he died, he wanted to be buried next to his wife.

Slowly the ground began to cover the entire body of the Holy Father until a mound of land formed towering and long, not to forget it was planted on a tomb board that read the name of his Holy Father.

The already-powerless Saint held back the tightness within his chest instantly fainted and made everything there panic.

Dimas who saw the state of Saints is not possible, he immediately carried the Holy and brought him home, while the funeral is handled by the Papah.

...*...

In the car

Dimas drove his car straight home. However, in the middle of the journey Vina reacted again.

"Ck! It usually only troubles people" muttered Vina who could still be heard.

"Sir, she is now your sister-in-law, so keep your attitude with her, you know!!" snapped Dimas while staring resentfully at Vina.

"Have not been in a storm, quickly bring Holy to the house so that he can rest immediately. Pity that he was devastated by today's events" said Madam Mita as she stroked the Sacred's head.

"So look, I'll make your life hell. Because of you, Brother Dimas has always rejected all my friends and I have been shunned by all of them !" vina said in her heart with vengeance.

Dimas refocused with the steering wheel of his car to get home soon. Until finally it does not take much time now Dimas car has stopped in front of the yard.

Dimas got out of the car and carried the body of the Holy One then walked quickly to Dimas' room followed by Madam Mita. While Vina instead went towards her room and immediately laid herself on the bed.

Dimas placed Suci slowly on his bed. Madam Mita sat beside Suci while smearing eucalyptus oil using her hands then put it into the Holy veil that makes Dimas directly face back.

After she finished Madam Mita pointed the eucalyptus oil bottle towards the Holy nose. With a split second Sacred woke up with her eyes open.

"Erghh.." leng*Holy voice that makes Dimas face the Holy One again.

"Alhamdulillah you are awake" said Mrs Mita while covering the eucalyptus oil and putting it on a small table beside the bed.

"Hiks... Father, where is Mr. Mah, Mas. Hix... Suci wants to see the Father" Suci immediately sat down with a state of crying.

Madam Mita immediately hugged Suci to try to calm her down, but she was unsuccessful.

Now it's time for Dimas to try to calm his wife with a situation that is still very stiff. Mistress Mita who saw Dimas' stiffness came straight out of the room and closed the door to let them chat together.

"Mas, Father why leave Holy so soon... Suci has not been able to accept the departure of Mr. Hiks." said Suci while sobbing in the arms of Dimas.

"Patience, Deck. Mas sure you can be a strong woman, the departure of the Father is not a reason for you to continue crying like this. Pity me if you're like this, your steps will feel very heavy there, Dek"

Dimas tried to appease the Saints by rubbing and occasionally kissing the Holy heads very gently. Until finally Suci stopped from crying and fell asleep in the arms of Dimas.

Dimas slowly tried to put Suci to sleep so that his body did not feel pain due to bending in his arms Dimas.

Then, Dimas kissed the Holy forehead occasionally stroking the Holy head affectionately, and left the room so that the Saints could rest in a calm state.

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