
Don't forget to pray. Bismillah. 😊
As always. Floors strewn. In the one month since H-2 Lebaran, one by one job decorating paper flowers began to arrive. And, even in this one month, there are three places that have booked dates. So, naturally if the last few days Vey who now lives alone, can not afford to take care of the increasingly messy house. In fact, usually Budhe Atun who deliberately came to help or Vey partner who was willing to help clean up without being asked.
"La, I haven't cooked yet. You will cook, yes," said Vey.
The four people next to him automatically turned their heads.
Ruma patted Mela's arm. "Mel, you were told to cook it lo" he whispered.
"It's not Mela. I mean," said Vey back.
"Sir Vey, this is Mela. At the pesantren, right?"
Vey's hand stopped. "Oo, yes. Sorry I forgot. Yeah how, yeah. Usually both every day." He laughs at himself. Screech.
Mela and Ruma stared at each other. Candidly.
"I suddenly didn't feel good. You guys aren't that?"
Mela and Ruma shook their heads.
"Suddenly it feels."
"Let me call Kala, yes, sister. Just jerk." Ruma reached into her phone.
Rang.
📞"When?"
📞"Assalamualaikum, hey, Rum? What's up?"
📞"Waalaikumsalam. Are you okay?"
📞"Yes. I'm fine. Betewe why is this? Something's wrong, huh?"
📞"Are you really all right?"
📞"Yes. Are you the same Onni?"
📞"Yes. Wanna talk?"
📞"No, ah. Fear disturb. You must be busy. Keep Onni, yeah, Rum. Just first, yeah. I'm in the same room, Abah. It's not good to hear a phone like this."
📞"Okay."
Putting down the phone, Ruma said, "It's fine."
"Yes, maybe I feel. A little too much today."
"Lost work may be later mengingan," said Mela.
They continue the work. Mela and Ruma came home because it was too late. Almost five o'clock in the afternoon. Two partners are still staying to finish two flower petals that are almost finished. Not long after, Niar gave his greetings loudly from the front door.
"Yes, just go in. Straight to the back," cried Vey.
"I'm coming in, yes, Ma'am Na," shouted back.
"Mister Nana?" Niar showed his spring face.
"What's that bring?"
"I brought bread, banyos, same cilot. Dine, yuk, Ma'am."
"That's the plate you took yourself, Niar."
Niar opened the plastic cilot, then asked everyone to taste it.
Rest for a moment, except Vey who only tasted a few sunduk only.
"Kok my feeling is getting bad why is this?" inner Vey.
"Sir Na, I'm going to take a step tonight. I'm saying goodbye to Dad. Can."
Vey didn't respond.
Magribs.
Stay now, Vey and Niar. Ba'da isya later, the two partners Vey who had not been able to attend since noon would come.
***
Abimana and Nurmaya went after the Zuhr. Sowan to Kiai Aminudin from Kalimosodo Pesantren, Situbondo. Counting as his honeymoon replacement. Plan suddenly. Two days after the marriage, Abimana invited Nurmaya to sowan as well as asking for blessings so that the continued development of LBB Najah more smoothly and barakah for the future.
Incidentally the pesantren was in the peak area. Highlands with a range of 1223 mdpl. Kalimosodo pesantren is located in the village of Tlogosari, to be exact. Enter Sumber Malang subdistrict. To get there, which is getting closer to the surrounding area, riders will pass through steep roads. Access is difficult. Flanked by large coffee grounds. However, before that the vehicle must pass through the asphalt road with a width of three meters, the atmosphere is like being in the forest-area of the village.
The vehicle is driving slowly on asphalt roads. If you look down, there will be some houses that are lower than the asphalt.
"We pray first. It was in front of him that there was a mosque."
The car stopped in front of the mosque which was right around the corner, right of the road. Abimana and Nurmaya pray together without citizens because the time is too late afternoon, five less than a quarter.
Continue travel. The vehicle continued to go slowly as before. Avoiding if there are other vehicles from the opposite direction. The streets are always empty. Make the vehicle dare to race faster. In the end the car can go smoothly about three hundred meters.
Not long ago there was a motor speeding a bit faster from the front is quite surprising. The driver's overloaded feed on the backstill teenagers. The reason is, the vehicle in a position that is too medium, suddenly drove uncontrollable when turning in a bend that is quite curved. Abimana intended to avoid, but the car was mired to the right, at a depth of approximately five meters. Meanwhile, the rider hit a tree. Head banged on his trunk. Lirih asked for help.
About five minutes, one person passing by in a wagon, was forced to stop. Then, look into the abyss after the unconscious biker told.
"Roll, roll! Tuluuungjo. There's accidents. There was an accident."
Down there, the car's in a tumbling position. Abimana and Nurmaya were unconscious.
And...
Nurmaya also nodded. His chest rests no muddle. He turned his head, seeing Abimana still intact beside him. A dream that feels real.
"Be careful, Kang!" said lirih.
And...
Gubraaaac!
Pyarrr!
Booms!
Horn honk sound. The left car stopped suddenly. It was jammed for a half kilo. Some people went downstairs to clarify the situation. A car accident with a bus has occurred. Car is badly damaged. The front and back glass are broken. Half the car's body has been crushed by a speeding bus.
Because the car had been dragged uncontrollably up to ten meters to hit the electric pole, female passengers were seriously injured even though they did not get out of the door. So did the driver, bleeding his face and arms. It was just that his body had been thrown out, one meter from the position of the car stopped. His right leg is broken. The driver still opened his eyes. The pronunciation of tasbih lirih.
The people who were in the stall swarmed out. No one dared to approach, except only those who dared to look at the crash victims up close.
"Ambulance, ambulance. Who can call an ambulance?" scream someone.
"Moon trip here."
There was one who then covered the body of the victim with newspaper so as not to be the subject of glancing of the road users.
Two of the victims were taken to hospital. Ambulance sirens loud. Drive at maximum speed. Breaking through some crossroads. The chronology of the accident. The news then got out.