
I woke up when I heard a dawn prayer that felt so close... Fatimah woke up.
"That's what mosque adzan nduk, really kayak deket? Like the sound of your yoga?"
"Emang mas Yoga buk, adhan in school mushola. The feeling was malem fitting isa no micnya buk.kok now already exist yes... Let's buk.. We'll go to the mosque..."
I agree with Fatimah's invitation. 'Yes Allah... Mas Win also built this mushola.may be his charity so that he can elevate his degree in Your heaven."
I saw in the mosque there was Pakdhe Loso, Budhe Ndari, ponakan and children. And there was one man who wore a sacrifice.
"Who is nduk?"
"Mrs. Dave buk."
"Oh."
After the morning prayers at the mosque, I immediately went home to prepare breakfast.... Others are still chatting casually at the mushola. With the help of budhe Ndari, we cooked breakfast with the ingredients. It just so happened that the neighbors brought a lot of food. There are rice, sugar, tea, oil, eggs, tempeh, vermicelli, yolk noodles, coconut and more. It is customary in my village, if someone dies, neighbors come to bring food and money just grief. It's called "tukon banyu".
"Dek, sorry yes.I will be home in the afternoon.about the children tomorrow school. Later if Yoga wants, let it be together."
"Buddy budhe..what is fine.but Yoga let me at home first, at least a week or so until I calm down. O yes later in the afternoon please help mbukain envelope mourning first nggih budhe..."
"Yes. later on let the children help as well, which is important ... Nita deck should be spirit.. life should continue to go.. Children need your spirit deck... especially Fatimah."
"Yes Budhe, maybe because mas Win went suddenly so still a bit of a shock.. but insyaallah I am strong, the windfall problem..... children are used to living in the heat."
"Yes deck.... Alhamdulillaah this same fried tea is ready, what is taken to mushola wae ya dek?"
While they were ngeting at the mushola, me and Budhe Ndari continued to cook breakfast.
After breakfast, we opened the mourning envelope. Alhamdulillaah after being calculated can be Rp. 7,780,000,-.
"Dek Nita, Bagas, Yoga and Fatimah... Pakdhe wants to talk." said Pakdhe Loso.
"Look.... Le... Bagas, Yoga and you nduk Fatimah... Your Father is happy there. Well your obligation as a child.only one is to pray for the Father to be forgiven his sin and exalted in heaven. Every time you finish praying and finish reading the Quran do not forget to pray for parents..."
'Sign Pakdhe" replied the children.
"This continues to be Nita's deck, there is a funeral deposit from Mr. Dave is ten million rupiah.... Mr. Dave apologizes for what happened to Mr. Win. Mr. Dave also apologized yet strongly apologized directly to Dek Nita... Mr. Dave's still in shock." he said."
"Yes Allah pakdhe. Dave, thank you very much and say that if I have forgiven, there is no need to feel guilty so. all have been qodar Allah, me and the kids just accepted it."
"Yes. yo ws didn't say that.... O yo .. insyaallah later in the afternoon I'm so excited to go home, about the children tomorrow test. Later Bagas let at home first fifteen days, I've told the manager of the cottage and allowed."
"Sign pakdhe.. budhe Ndari has said..thank you very much pakdhe.. once again if there is any harm in Win please forgive"
"I'm forgiven.... Deck Nita should keep the spirit of continuing life with children.. for the period of iddah deck Nita already understand. As long as it can't be groomed and you yeah...."
"Oh Allah sir...."
"Mung guyon let's not be as sweet.ha ha ha..."