The Story of the Mother of the Bodyguard

The Story of the Mother of the Bodyguard
losing happiness


Mak Ijah could only sit quietly to see her husband in the cafeteria.


even he was powerless to cry, sekar who had just realized from his stupor.


in papah by Nur to sit with his grandmother in the living room, and now Zaka led tahlilan.


every now and then she was heard sobbing withholding her cries, however she lost a figure that she respected so much.


in fact, he already considers Mbah Tejo as a person who is always friendly and a good science giver.


"it's le, we better take the father to the funeral," said Ustadz Abdullah.


"iya Abi" replied Zaka.


when the coffins were lifted by all the santri from the place of Ustadz Abdullah, Mak Ijah began to rise and revolt.


"want to take where my husband is, don't take him away," the woman cried with sadness.


mr. Junaidi hugged his mother's body tightly, "the sincere Mak, if Mak is like this, you will be heavy to go" whispered Iak Junaidi.


Zaka had embraced his wife to be strong, because Sekar was already very pale from crying.


"the strong is the deck" said Zaka, who had no heart with his wife.


"please get them to do some brobosan" said Ustadz Abdullah, who did not want the grief to continue to be trapped in the family.


pak Junaidi also demanded the mother, as well as Zaka who did that with Sekar.


on the other hand, it was seen that Mr. Lurah also felt sad, and did not expect that Mbah Tejo had to die like this.


now Rudi is given a broom in front of his grandfather's coffin, and after sweeping seven steps.


Zaka could not leave his wife, and was lucky to stay home because Sekar fainted again.


"sorry Bu Nur, I tipped Mak Ijah yes, because I have to take my wife to the hospital," said Zaka who was already holding his wife.


"well," answered Nur.


Zaka also drove his wife in a car owned by his abi followed by the Umi Salamah who was so worried about his daughter-in-law.


the journey to the cemetery felt so light, even those who lifted a coffin did not feel the slightest burden.


even the footsteps were so light, and the atmosphere was also very shady.


mbah Tejo's funeral went well, and he was led by ustadz Abdullah.


after the funeral, several people threw something, yes it was a prayer beads that were snatched from the hands of Mbah Tejo before he died.


while in the hospital, Zaka and Umi Salamah were shocked to hear that Sekar was pregnant for seven weeks.


"umi if he is not holy, we will just get married about six weeks," Zaka told his mother.


umi Salamah hit her son on the head, "just in case you're talking, it's not that she got pregnant first, but an easy way to calculate the gestational age from the last time she had her period, so you don't go crazy understand, anyway, when you first did it, wasn't there any blood?"


"yes there, I think it's menstruation," replied Zaka who made the Umi Salamah anxious.


"do not bother if you have adult children but lack of knowledge about women ya gini, O God!!" umi Salamah.


they themselves are confused, want to be happy or how, because now there is suffering that is being felt by all families.


but they also welcome the pregnancy of Sekar as a gift from Allah SWT.