The Preferred Priest Candidate

The Preferred Priest Candidate
Special Guest Arrival



Nana's body was tired. Since his return from the hospital this afternoon, relatives and neighbors have been visiting him. There was no time for him to rest. Although before, he complained of boredom because he could only move on a hospital bed for more than three days.


That is why when Nana was in the hospital, asked her parents and brother to keep her condition secret from relatives and neighbors. He did not want others to see him lying down like a sick person. And that will certainly make him tired to continue to receive guests who arrive like now.


Not to mention that this afternoon she had to respond to the drama of Embah Utinya. Who continued to shout while hugging him tightly, sometimes switched to stroking his legs which were still wrapped in bandages. Until he fell asleep for a while beside Nana. Maybe because she's tired of crying over her granddaughter.


" Mommy, the living room lights are dimatin." The night has just come. But Nana insists on asking Mom to turn off the lights that have not even turned three hours on her.


" Lha why? Adzan Isya' has just finished. The lamp life is dead." I have not yet returned from prayer at the Mushola.


For what else if not to avoid people who want to visit him. If it still exists.


" It's so bad, Mom !" Roll yourself over the sofabed already held in the TV room. Because tonight Nana wants to sleep with Dad and Mom on that bed.


Without asking again, I obey Nana's wishes. Because Mother also felt tired, after two days in the hospital to accompany her most beautiful daughter. My mother's daughter is just that one. So naturally, if Nana becomes the most beautiful child Mother.


Shortly before Mom closed the door, there was a roar of a motorcycle engine stopped in her yard.


Who yeah? Because I was curious, I opened the door again to just peek at who came. Is it your guest or not?


" Bud..." Sapa one of the two people in front of the house, parked the motorcycle they were driving.


" Oh, there's a guest." Mother opened the door wide with a warm smile welcoming her guests.


Seeing her guests take down three large boxes from the motorcycle, Mom's heart was a bit piqued. What's the matter?


After answering his greetings and shaking hands with his guests, Mother let them in. The living room lights are still bright, because they have not been turned off by Mother. Mother walked inside, leaving her returning guests to walk to the front porch of the house.


" What, Mom?" Nana's a little upset. Because I woke her up before I actually fell asleep. His head became ill.


" There are guests." Whisper Mom, then pass into the kitchen.


" Nana is sleeping." Nana looks back at the sound with a smile, even though her mood is chaotic. Failing to go to bed early.


Who yeah? I am no stranger. Nana sat down, grabbed the hijab that she had thrown after the last guest came home.


He saw a woman walking past him towards the kitchen, carrying a cardboard box in his arms. Followed by a man who also brought two boxes on both sides of his hand. I don't know what they're carrying, but it seems heavy.


" This is what? I wear everything. I want to move gini." Shouted mom from the kitchen. Feeling shocked, seeing the three large boxes he saw outside earlier, now in his kitchen.


" Not knowing bude. It's from the Father, make Nana mbak said."


Mister? Make me? Wh who? Nana tried to remember.


" Assalamu'alaikum..." I don't know how many people said it together when entering the door of Nana's parents' house. Only rumbles from behind the bulkhead with Nana's place now.


" Wa'alikum Salam..." Answer Nana compact with Mom and also guests who are still in the kitchen.


Now Nana remembers the ready guests who came before, after seeing the guests who had just entered the Family room or often called the TV room. Yes, the guest who came was Zen's first sister and her husband.


Nana's body suddenly has a fever while greeting Father, Mother, Brother and Zen's sister, Rif'an alternately. In addition to the fever, Nana's body also suddenly froze. Breathing is also difficult.


Don't you have a Zen deck too?! The one who didn't show up again in the hospital after that night. Let alone appear, just send a message to ask the state of Nana was not.