The Tomboy's

Yuna: A Sad Moment

"Innalillahi wa inna illaihi rojiun"

The sound of prayer was echoed in the inpatient room of om Bani. After Ijab qobul between my brother and mbak Fiza was done. Bani breathed her last, leaving us in the world. The sudden departure of my brother-in-law made us all sad.

Fiza's body was instantly hollowed out, she fainted. Mas Aksa immediately carried the body of the woman who had now become his wife and laid her on the sofa in the hospital room.

Without tears I flowed too. It turns out that Bani was waiting for Aksa mas officially married Mbak Fiza, then he could leave quietly. This is the most heartwarming family wedding I've ever attended.

Unfortunately, Bani looks very happy when my brother and I came to pick up and drop off Fiza while watching a concert some time ago.

After the doctor confirmed that Bani om had indeed died, everyone who followed the process of ijab qobul immediately coordinated to take care of the funeral procession om Bani.

"Roll up the stump mbakyumu yo, Yun!"

(Please wait for your brother, Yun!)

Kanjeng mami gave instructions. Because he and Imam want to take care of everything for tahlilan later tonight. Mr. RT and Mr. Imam are in charge of preparing the arrival of Bani's corpse at the funeral home. While papi, Aksa mas, and Lanang mas are helping Mr. Modin to take care of the body to be bathed.

"Father, Kok Fiza is tilar. Mangke Fiza kaliyan synthetics?"

(Mr, why was Fiza left behind. Who will Fiza be with?)

Fiza's mother was fumbling with her eyes closed. I started to cry and be privileged when I saw my sister-in-law tantrum in her stupor.

"Mbak Fiza will be with Yuna, Yuna will always accompany Mbak." I hug the body of Mbak Fiza who has officially become my sister-in-law. Why should the happy moment of Fiza and Aksa mas be accompanied by this sad moment?

"You stay here, wait until Fiza wakes up. If he's conscious of going home." Kanjeng papi gave instructions to Aksa. My brother nodded to say yes.

Mas Lanang patted my brother's shoulder. The anger that emanated in the eyes of Mas Lanang when the process of ijab qabul took place, has now disappeared to change concerns.

When Mas Lanang arrived - suddenly appeared, I had a panic. Yes yes, I know that mas Lanang fell in love with Mbak Fiza. It seems that he is not willing to go through with this marriage. But because this was the last wish of Bani, finally mas Lanang retreated manly. With great heart, mas Lanang mikhlaskan mbak Fiza to be his wife my brother. Yes want how else mas, it is mbak Fiza has been betrothed to my brother.

"Good new life, Bro! I also want to say sorry." Mas Lanang shook my brother's hand, then they both hugged.

"Please happy Fiza. If you can't make him happy, I'm ready to wait for his widow" said Mas Lanang. My brother hit me slowly on the shoulder.

"Sorry, I can't take part in the takziah, because I have to go back to Palembang to escort Annoying."

"Thanks, Nang!"

"Yun, I go first huh." Mas Lanang ruffled my hair. Then fixated on looking at the body of mbak Fiza who was still unconscious on the sofa.

"I want to hug Fiza. Unfortunately there's a husband." Mas Lanang laughed bitterly, then walked away from the room. I'm a witness if the problem between my brother and Mas Lanang has been resolved peacefully, Sob. Hopefully tomorrow, Fiza can live her days happily with my family. Amens.

Long time ago Fiza fainted. Maybe the accumulation of fatigue after several days of not sleeping because of waiting for Bani. When she woke up, Fiza came back crying while looking for her father.

With a borrowed wheelchair, provided by the hospital, we took Ms Fiza to the parking lot.

After returning the wheelchair, we left the hospital.

It turns out that the corpse of om Bani is ready to be channeled. But waiting for mbak Fiza first for the brobosan custom procession. Because his body looks weak, finally my brother who helped memapah mbak Fiza who did the procession while crying. Oh God, I saw him so sad.

I also had time to hear some mothers - mothers who were whispering - whispered. It turns out that not in the arena, not in the event of celebration, let alone the event of death, there are only people who are julid.

At Bani's funeral, my heart hit again. Sister Fiza acted recklessly with wanting to enter the burrow. Mas Aksa to have to hold and calm mbak Fiza. The incident made the neighbors who mourned join in crying. It's only natural that Fiza was so devastated. All will also be sad to be an orphan at a young age.

Because Aksa had to accuse her in-laws, finally me and my mami kanjeng who calmed down mbak Fiza who again collapsed.

കകകകക

The tahlil show has just finished. We're getting ready to go home. Of course by inviting Fiza to participate. Mbak Fiza has officially become one of our family members.

I saw Fiza sitting curled up in her room. Well this time it was my brother's turn to cheer up Fiza. Or maybe my brother should accompany mbak Fiza to stay at home mbak Fiza. They are officially married. Who knows, hugs and kisses from my brother can slightly treat the sadness mbak Fiza.

Duh.... So have porn mind right me?

"Mas, take care of Fiza's mother." I reminded Aksa.

"He-em," answered my brother briefly. It feels less convincing.

"Jagain is real." I repeated my request.

"Yeahaaa."

"You're all entertained, ma'am."

"Yes bringel." My brother's white face began to blush like a boiled crab.

I laughed at my brother's embarrassed face. "It's really guarded. Yuna does not want to be captured by Fiza mas Lanang," I threatened.

Mas Aksa instantly ruffled - random my hair with a cringe.

Then I approached Fiza. Since the ijab qobul event, the veil has not been removed, even though it has been dirty exposed to the burial ground. I feel like I can't leave Fiza.

Should I accompany only Fiza? It's okay - what is it? I'm not considered a bully, am I? You see, I'm sure my brother does not necessarily have the heart to force the first night while grieving. Hehehehe...

"Mas, Fiza's body is dirty, let Yuna help clean up or Aksa mas aja."

My offer was responded with the Aksa's mass-lottery. Hais if this is how I should kabooor...

Tbc