The Story of the Mother of the Bodyguard

The Story of the Mother of the Bodyguard
something is still waiting for


Zaka did not understand what his grandfather meant, but suddenly Mbah Tejo whispered to Parso's body.


"are you waiting for someone,"


Mbah Tejo touched the body of the man, apparently he showed something that made him smile.


"You started bathing the bodies, Mbah for a while," said Mbah Tejo who came out of the special place.


Zaka is now leading the way to bathe Mr. Parso's body.


Zaka did it in great detail because it was in accordance with what was taught.


after he was done, he asked some people to pick him up and take him to the cafeteria.


Zaka really helped Mbah Tejo, because the young people did not want to learn to take care of the bodies


being Sekar and the women help at the back, even all look so harmonious.


sure enough, after the call requested Mbah Tejo, the figure waiting for the corpse finally came.


her son and grandson, who had been living in the city, ran as fast as prayer could.


"sir.. can I see my father one last time?" please that woman.


"please please," said Mbah Tejo who asked Zaka to remove the shroud from Pak Parso.


upon seeing that, the woman cried out in regret, how not, she should have been beside her father before the man died in this manner.


"father said he did not want to trouble me when I was old, but not in this way also to go, even the father did not make me devoted to the father.." cried the woman.


Mak Ijah asked him to take her a little away, because the coffins would be taken to the village cemetery.


but when he was leaving the coffin was so heavy, I don't know who else was waiting for him.


"sorry son, if your husband does not come, it seems that Mr. Parso wants his daughter-in-law to come here, and take him home" said Mbah Tejo.


"my husband will be coming soon with the children of Mbah, then please wait a while longer yes," beg the woman.


it was true that a car came and there appeared a man with a cruel face.


"why not go yet?" ask the man coldly.


"we can't take him, if you don't mind please help us drive him to the funeral" Zaka said.


"weak base, you are young, useless base," insulted the man who encouraged Zaka to step aside.


mr. Lurah wanted to be angry with so many others, but Mbah Tejo held them back, knowing that his daughter-in-law's granddaughter could contain her anger.


it turns out true, when the man came to help the coffin of Pak Parso so easily lifted and immediately in between heading to his final resting place.


during the trip there was nothing strange, Sekar accidentally saw a scar on the woman's hand.


when he got there, the daughter-in-law of Mr. Parso went into the pit to receive the body of his father-in-law.


but at an unexpected moment, when the man looked down suddenly the fists of the ground that were prepared suddenly fell on the woman until she fell prostrate to kiss the ground.


"you're fucking blind!" angry at the man


Hudi and the gravedigger who helped until silent hearing the curse.


"patient mas, Monggo was helped up first let me adzan, and Mr. Joyo remained below ya to continue the others," said Zaka who began to echo the adhan.


after everything is finished, Mr. Siswanto gave money to the grave diggers.


and everyone flocked home, until suddenly a wooden branch of trembesi in front of the village tomb wall broke and hit the son-in-law of Mr. Parso.


everyone was shocked and immediately helped the man who was heard asking for help in a soft voice.


"let's please sir, one. two pull!!" yelled all the citizens


finally the man can be saved with gotong royong residents, it turns out the man was seriously injured.


the man was taken to a debdxn hospital using a pick up car, while Mbah Tejo also saw the figure of Pak Parso who left after injuring his son-in-law.


"That you seem to know something?" ask Zaka who knows from the reaction of his wife's grandfather.


"let's go home first, Mbah is hungry so we discuss at home, yes" replied Mbah Tejo.


"inggeh Mbah," replied Zaka who did not want to kepo and forced if indeed Mbah Tejo did not want to tell a story.


arriving at the simple house, it turns out Sekar and Ijah msk have made a delicious fried banana and tea.


"Zaka later if your wife sees something do not be surprised, because her inner eyes are still open," said Mbah Tejo.


"for that matter Mbah, I apologized earlier because last night I closed my wife's inner eyes because she kept seeing bad things, so now Sekar is like a normal person, he said, although he is sensitive to the air around, at least he will not be hurt by it," replied zaka.


"no problem le, it's good for your wife who was tortured all this time, already let's eat it fried bananas," said Mbah Tejo.


"but sir, if Sekar and my daughter-in-law will not be in trouble, especially they have to lose the sustenance that I have withdrawn in the pesugian," asked Mr. Junaidi.


"why do you not believe in God to think about it, you are sure that everything will be fine" replied Mbah Tejo.


after lunch, Mbah Tejo and Mak Ijah relax and enjoy the hot afternoon


even Mak Ijah hangs out a lot of chili because the price of the commodity is being destroyed.


junaidi was teaching in the back, and Rudi had set out to study at the mosque.


"sir.. mother is sometimes surprised, why when in our village there are those who died, definitely in a row, but strangely this streak even those who died can be said unnatural,"


"yes, how else, ma'am, the hearts of people do not know, so as humans we only have to help" replied Mbah Tejo.


"father is right, oh yeah mom almost forgot, when did the newlyweds letter finish?" asked Mak Ijah did not want his favorite grandson was not recognized by the state after marriage.


"iya Bu ne, patient is being dealt with Mr. Lurah, yes he always agreed to the request of the father because he has a lot of debt Budi,"


"Mom knows, too, because you cover up if the woman who committed suicide in the village next door..."


mak Ijah's mouth was silenced to be silent, otherwise they could greet a big problem because the figure of this pak lurah was difficult to guess.