The Sandwich Generation's

Accident

"Yes dad why son, " Ask mommy confused.

When we arrived at the field, I was still laughing, although not as hard as before.

" Astagfirullah Uda, why is this Uda.?" Mama's words while embracing her father's tears saw the man who had given her 7 children acting strangely.

" Patience and trust Hahahaha hahahaha hahha." Dad repeated the words he had said a few times while laughing out loud.

" My mom why mom" I said more and more in panic

Plaque ..plak!

Unexpectedly mamak doing unexpected actions, he slapped father many times after getting a slap in the tubi dad stopped his laughter.

" Astagfirullah, Istighfar.. uda istighfar..!" Screaming mamak with a loud voice

" Save water first." Mamak.

I ran into the mother house to get a glass of water.

" It's slow to drink" I said, stroking my father's back, and he began to calm down after drinking the water I gave him.

I closed the stall and asked my father to come into the house to rest and guide my mother into the room.

The next morning I asked my mom when we were in the kitchen.

"How's dad doing, mom?." My word.

"It's quiet he's still shaken by Alin son's departure." The mouth of the mammoth who was also unable to withstand the sadness when remembering Alin his eyes looked glassy.

His eyes on his sleeves.

" Patience may we pray that nothing is impossible in the eyes of God." I said strengthen mamak.

Mamak just nodded and continued slicing the seasoning slices.

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The school informed that it will be held yasinan , remembering the 40 days lost of our sister and her three friends who were declared lost in the waves when following the study tour.

" Wouldn't you go with Yasinan?."

" Yasinan where's son?." Mamak

" His teacher told him at school via whatsapp."

" You are the only one who represents." Mamak.

That morning I was with the three parents of Alin's student friends were in the hall along with the teacher, and all 3rd year students/schoolers gathered in the hall to send prayers to the victims.

"Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh." The headmaster opened the tahlilan event that morning.

"Rekan fellow teacher, son of my son student Smp xxx who I love especially son father student/student 3rd class fellow teacher who I , , 3 , and the guardians of the disciples whom I respect."

" Let our children take the time to pray to our four stricken Ananda, while attending a study tour organized by the school."

The atmosphere in the school hall became blue by the sobs that were present that morning, of course, no one wanted such an event.

I reviewed all my treatment of Alin's regret the more it hit my heart, especially when I remembered all the words I had said to him.

The last moment before her departure was so sweet she innocently told me to buy whatever I wanted, with her salary not how much but felt great for her clearly drawn in my mind.

I became difficult to breathe because my nose was blocked from crying throughout the event . Towards the end of the event 'we fellow student guardians who were victims embraced each other and strengthened each other.

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" What sich of your work is sales continue to decline?, if this continues how do you want the company to pay you!." He was without feeling.

Me and Emi just bowed unable to answer a word.

" The spirit.! how to trade do not mostly chat." The impact again before breezing away.

" Iih wants me to pigtail his nozzle."Dengus Emi upset .

After Ms. Hana was not seen from before us, I took her hand out while holding back a laugh.

" What does he think selling is easy?." Unexpectedly Hana appeared from behind us.

" Whose nose do you want you to pigtail Emi.?" Ask Ms. Hana surprised us. We did not expect that Ms. Hana just turned around and now stood behind us turning her body towards the origin of the sound.

" Hehehe It's Lisa ma'am." Emi said bumbling

" Don't squeak! you think I'm stupid?, if you don't like to go out!." His impact.

Emi looked shriveled in fear at the emotion-looking Bu Hana.

" I'm sorry, ma'am." Said Emi while bowed her hands busy painting the tip of the shirt so her grooves seemed to tremble withstanding fear.

" This time I'm sorry, look out for you next time!." Said Ms. Hana with a sharp.

"Huhhhh! I hope I'm quick, get a job somewhere else so I don't meet the witch." Dengus Emi was upset.

" Mi .who knows she's thinking we could go again later." I tried to remember Emi who was still grumbling.

Until the change of the sales shift remained quiet we rushed home with shaky steps to the parking lot.

" First yes mi, do not move if you move gw how?." Persuade me

"Yes, I was just upset, just like a witch."

" Take it as a spirit for us. " I immediately put my motorbike away from the parking lot.

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After Alin's departure I was so phobic about seeing large amounts of water like a dam or the sea.

Coincidentally to go home to my house I had to pass the road left right flanked by a reservoir that was used as a source of clean water in my city.

Whether suspected or what was spontaneous I glanced towards the reservoir, suddenly I was like seeing a hand that waved waved from the direction of the reservoir I looked towards the wave of the hand and.

Braaaaac!!

I don't remember anything else so aware that I was lying in the hospital, I felt a bit of dizziness and pain in my shoulder if in motion.

" Alhamdullilah must have been conscious." Ask a father asked slowly his smile looks so reassuring.

" I'm Mr. Margono who was hit by mbak." he said.

We chatted at length I was endlessly grateful, God still protects me I was not seriously injured just a blistering wound in my leg and shoulder shifted.

Mr. Margono promised to help until I fully recovered he handed me a business card bearing his name and mobile number .

Apparently Mr. Margono is a pretty big cathering businessman in my city he also serves aqiqah events.

Because the injuries I experienced were not serious I was allowed to go home that day, with Mr. Margono escorted.

" The mother lives where I deliver, the bike mbak I'm repairing." he said.