Surti's loyalty
Kang Ahmad's Wife Dies

"Mas there is an incoming message from kang Ahmad, please read Mas, "surti said while giving his phone to Mas Diman.

"Where Dik try to read," Mas Diman grabbed a cell phone from Surti, "innalillahi wa inna ilaihi rojiun, Maya tea died Dik. "

"What! maya's tea is dead? " Surti was shocked.

"Yes Dik, last night in the hospital, " said Mas Diman in a raucous voice, his countenance looking grim.

"Innalillahi wa inna ilaihi rojiun, I did not expect that soon Mayan tea called Mas" looked sad on the face of Surti, Surti, yesterday she had clasped Maya's tea hand and kissed her husband's wife's forehead, now she is gone.

"We must visit Dik, you have a holiday first sale, we have breakfast first, later please mang Jana find a driver, all Mang Jana and bi Ifah also invite to serve".

" His mother is healthy, it is strong, I am worried that Mas is sick again, let me be the one who visits there, "surti said.

"No, God willing I am strong, I have to go there, I owe a lot to Kang Ahmad, " said Mas Diman staunchly.

" Good Mas I prepared breakfast first yes, "Surti went straight to the kitchen.

After breakfast, Surti rushed towards Mang Jana's house, coincidentally Mang Jana was again at home.

"Mang Jana, Mang, please find Mang's driver, who is the other who is unemployed, please take to Kang Ahmad's house, Maya's tea died, while Mang Jana and bi Ifah also participated. " surti nyerocos.

"Well Neng, I want to find the driver right now, "Quickly Mang Jana rode her butut motorcycle towards someone she remembered could drive the car.

Surti returned to his house, he immediately opened the garage door, it turns out there is still one car that he has not sold, the car that he often used to drive Mas Diman to the hospital. Usually kang sodik her husband Nyi Eha who likes driving the car, now she is deceased.

The car with the police number D134NSR looked still well maintained, Mang Jana was the one who diligently heated the car every day, he also wiped it once a week.

Not long after Mang Jana came with someone, it turns out that Kang Sobir who yesterday joined the night patrol.

"This is the key, just heat the car, bi Ifah do not forget to be invited. "

"Well Neng, I'll go home first, take a shower for a while. "

After everything was ready, they finally left for the house of Ahmad kang, which is quite a distance because of the different districts.

"Surti wearing a black colored robe combined with an old gray color hijab looks gracefully charming, with simple makeup he looks beautiful.

Arriving at Kang Ahmad's house, there were already many mourners, sitting in plastic chairs lined up, shaded by black tents.

Surti went straight into the house. It appears Maya tea corpse covered with cloth surrounded by her foster children and some brothers Kang Ahmad and Maya tea, looks so quiet atmosphere, so quiet, their mouths were saying do'a.

Slowly Mas Diman followed Surti, followed by Mang Jana and bi Ifah.

Seeing his best friend come to worship, kang Ahmad welcomed the full haru, hugged him tightly his best friend.

"I am your friend Kang mourning the passing of Maya tea, may his alma mater be accepted by God's side, forgiven all his sins, placed in a glorious place with the righteous, Amiinn. "

"Amiin, thank you Man do'a, please sit down first, soon my wife will be buried."

Mas Diman and Surti then looked for an empty seat. While looking for a seat that suddenly Surti's hand pulled someone, who He.

"Here Sur, near me, "he said

Surti turned to the direction of the voice, not in the voice he was no stranger to the owner of the voice he was a classmate surti time High School, Mirna.

"Hi, Mirna, are you here? surti asked as if he could not believe seeing an old friend.

" I'm here, my house is visible, " said Mirna, pointing to the house of the building painted gray.

"Ohhhh, here you are Mir, " said Surti.

Finally they were busy chatting, while waiting for Maya tea buried.

"Sur, have you known the late man for a long time? " ask Mirna to Surti.

"Yes quite a long time, My husband and Kang Ahmad are close friends, Kang Ahmad often went to the house, Maya tea was invited to my house several times, I have also been here once, "surti replied.

"Oh, yes you have been here before, I did not see ya, " said Mirna.

"You're not out of the house anymore, so don't see me coming here, "Sahut Surti.

"Eh Mirna, are you close friends with Maya tea? " ask Surti.

"Yes, every Sunday afternoon, mothers gather here to study, " said Mirna.

"You're being diligent now?" ask Surti.

"Yes dong, I was invited to the same tea Maya learned to read the quran, already able to read me as mothers began to memorize the Qur'an, " said Mirna.

"Wah seneng dong, I also want to learn Mir, has a lot of memorization? " ask Surti.

"Yes tolerable, Maya tea that many memorization, has almost seven juz, "

Didn't feel they were busy chatting, finally came the time for Maya tea buried.

The funeral service was over, and Surti and Mas Diman went home.

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