Trapped by the Love of Leaning
Sad day of Athar.
📩 Mas Athar, this is my number, Lisa. Save yaa.
Athar seemed to squint when he saw a message coming in on his phone.
Lisa, ah yes High School boy who yesterday he met in the traditional market, hemm turned out to have the guts also thought Athar.
Then he continued his activities, managing the store again, every day the store was getting crowded, he was also able to save since he himself handled the needs of the house, he was also able to save money, it turns out that it feels very different from the financial time for a house managed by Riska.
"Mas Athar, I didn't wake up from that" said Fahri, a nurse who works to take care of his mother Athar, who suddenly approached him.
"Well, have you checked?" ask Athar.
"It's already Mas, but I didn't wake up, but the pulse is still there, just a little weak anyway, I suggest Mom to immediately be taken to Mas hospital!" fahri said again.
"Ah yes you are right, I called Kak Del first told him to bring a car here to bring Mom."
"Yes, Mas!"
"Yes, you've packed up Mom's needs." Athar immediately dialed his brother's number, as his feet stepped into the house to see the state of his mother.
And sure enough, he also woke his mother, but her mother was not moving.
"Hello sister Del, Mother Sister, something happened to Mother, please come here, you should be taken to the hospital cepet Kak!"
^^^"Oh yes Thar, yes Brother will be there soon!"^^^
Athar was still trying to wake his mother, was touched by her and it was true that her mother's pulse was very weak.
"Please close the shop first Fahri, you take care of me for a moment!" athar.
"Yes!"
So Athar rushed to close his bed, and they took his mother to the hospital.
Fifteen minutes passed, finally Delia had reached her mother's house, she just met her mother in the room, her tears had shed to see the condition of her mother, she said, immediately he asks Fahri and Athar to take their mother to the car.
The trip to the hospital was so slow, Delia had told Athar to drive faster, but the condition of the crowded streets was still impossible.
Delia held onto her mother while continuing to wake her up, while Fahri sat at the wheel, but as Fahri turned his head back he felt something else for the old man he was caring for, his hands reflexively stretched out to check the old man's pulse.
And it is true that his mother Athar is dead, her pulse has stopped.
"Mas edgin first Mas's car." tell Fahri to Athar.
"Why?" Athar turned his head, he saw Fahri was checking the condition of his mother. He pulled over and pulled the car on the left side of the road.
Fahri checked further to make sure his guess was not wrong.
Delia had already shed tears, she really had been thinking badly since she saw her mother when she came.
"Thisilahi Wainailaihi Rojiun" said Fahri who gave the meaning that Athar's mother was dead.
"Yes Tea, I'm no more" replied Fahri.
"Inalilahi Wainailaihi Rojiun" said Athar and Delia simultaneously.
Delia's tears shed, ah it feels even though her mother is sickly but she also did not think that her mother would leave so soon.
While Athar, he already does not know what to cry or what, for him his mother has suffered enough maybe so his mother will not feel pain anymore.
"Sir, I have no deck" Delia told Athar.
"Yes, Kak, the other news, told me to gather at home" said Athar.
"Mas, so this is how, want to be continued to the hospital, goods times want to know why can..."
"Udah Fahri, we go home, with the condition of Mother who has not changed since the beginning of the illness, I'm sincere if Mother is not there, Mother does not feel sick anymore, Mother does not feel sick anymore, he was calm" Athar cut, for what else to go to the hospital if only to find out the cause of death, it is better not to, he was sincere.
"Yes Thar, Brother also does not want to wait any longer, mother is taken everywhere, we better take care of it directly do not need to be taken to the Hospital again" said Delia added.
Athar immediately turned back to his mother's house again, on the way home Delia also contacted her two brothers and relatives reported that their mother was dead.
"Thar what about Riska?" delia asked, even though Riska was serving her sentence but they could not possibly not tell this sad news to their eldest brother.
"Later take care of everything, tell Mas Ilham also to go home, later on big brother take care of everything, let me be the same Fahri pick up Riska, brother, if permitted yes we bring Riska to attend Mother's funeral, if not yes we already know that Mother already does not exist." said Athar.
"Yes Fahri yes, you will meet Mas for a while yes." invite him to Fahri.
"Yes, Mas Athar."
Then they arrived, it turned out that at the house of their mother had gathered the neighbors, there was also Citra and Mutia with the family, the four sisters also immediately prepared a place for the bedding of their mother's body.
"Kak Citra, Kak Mutia, I'm not there.." said Delia, her cry also can not be weathered when she saw her two brothers.
"Yes Del, sincerely Mother is calm, no longer sick, maybe this is the best that God has outlined for Mother" said Mutia.
Delia's tears broke, she was sincere, but not with her heart, not to be denied the sadness so engulfed her heart at this time, today with the absence of their Mother, then they, they, the five sisters had already become orphans, Delia began to think about how they would later deliberate and mufakat, no more mentors, no more mentors, the bright light that they had always relied on as a hint of direction, while Riska, their eldest brother currently had to languish in Prison, should be the current Risk as their crutch, in lieu of their parents.
While when the mother was sick yesterday the problems came to their families, Riska was about to divorce and no one could save Riska from that very painful decision, no one can hear his advice, Riska acted alone without knowing his actions instead plunged him into a black hole.
Then, they had a dispute, no more mediators, how will the future.
Although their mother was not a good person, because Delia knew openly that her mother separated Athar from Shirleen by bringing Riana along at that time, their mother's attitude was full of resentment, instigating them to never like Shirleen at that time, so they also support the actions of her mother, but somehow a Mother is still a Mother, who always deserves to be loved by her children, and even though as bad as her mother, Delia still loves, the Mother is always in the heart.
Now the four brothers embrace each other crying, today is the sad day for Athar, even though his eyes can not cry shed tears.
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