Thought by Maid, Turns out to be the Mafia Wife
277. Pain Loss
Amran met his mother's body that had been stretched stiff with a happy smile clearly drawn on the wrinkled face. A wise face that holds the wounds of his heart because of the love he never achieved from the man he loved.
Amran dropped his body beside his mother crying as he stared at the face of the woman who gave birth to him.
"Ummy. Forgive Amran ummi! If the whole life of ummi, Amran always hurt ummi. Thank you for bringing me into this world with great difficulty. Amran promised to be a fair leader for this country so that the ummi never regretted giving birth to Amran to this world. Goodbye ummi. Go back to your Robb..! With his Keridhaa." Amran kissed his mother's forehead followed by Celia's brother who had not stopped crying.
Children, grandchildren and great-grandchildren and ex-husbands delivered the body of Ummi Ambar to the last bed. The grief felt by the big family of the new Indonesian president was a sorrow with the Indonesian nation who also felt the loss of Amran for the departure of his beloved mother.
On the same day Amran was sworn in as president and on that day his mother passed away for good. As the mother of a president, of course the state treatment of the mother's body in strict control up to the last burial place. Nabilla, devastated by the loss of her mother-in-law, now has to face their first test.
Three days of mourning for the great family of Amran, did not dampen the spirit of Amran who returned again at his initial intention as the ruler of the country.
"Are you sure we should start working at the palace?" ask Nabilla.
"The state palace is our new office. We stay here, in our homes" Amran said.
"Towards you, baby. We serve the country, not the country that serves us. If we are busy taking care of this country, we will forget our sorrow even if it is very difficult" comforted Nabilla while rubbing her husband's back.
"I just found out what it's like to lose a mother. It seems like half of my soul was buried with the body of the ummi," Amran said, wiping away his tears of pain.
"Between children and their parents, husbands and wives who love each other, if lost, their souls also go away and that is what makes us so long accept loss as a destiny" Nabilla said.
"I miss ummi Nabilla. All this time I was too busy thinking about the country, so I forgot to think about my mother who was starting to feel abandoned. It was very painful, Nabilla," Amran again roared in memory of his mother making Nabilla also cry.
"Ummi must be so proud of you, hubby. Because Syakira said, when you were inaugurated as president, ummi was doing Dhuha prayers. She died prostrating to God" said Nabilla, based on the testimony of Syakira, who first found her husband's grandmother dead in her room when Syakira delivered a cake to Ummi Ambar.
"I hope you keep an eye on our children and grandchildren. Don't trust the guards in this house. Because of our busyness, we may rarely meet our cute grandchildren," said Amran.
"Yes dear. In three days, Nada and Ghaishan returned to America to bring the twins because the twins could not get far with junior molly" Nabilla said.
"It's okay, baby. Because their place is in the country. What else molly prefers to live in a cold area because of its habitat like that. Oh right, have you investigated the cabinet ministerial candidate who will help me?" ask Amran.
"Honey already. In this case all candidates are selected based on their achievements and profile without seeing their religion and race. And all of them hold no more than two positions, except their profession as much-needed lecturers in the country," nabilla said he immediately handed over 4 coordinating ministers and 30 names of prospective ministers to Amran who carefully read the background of the lives of the elected ministers.
All the candidates for minister and his deputy were summoned to the palace before being sworn in. They must pass several stages of the test before being inducted. It seems that Rina is happy from each candidate who did not expect them to be elected as ministers to accompany Amran. They sat together in the meeting room of the palace where Amran was currently sitting with them.
"Who is poor with me?" amran asked, making some of them look confused.
"Sorry president? What do you mean you asked us that question?"
"You will not be able to collect the coffers from the office that I will soon appoint. It is precisely the treasure that you have will be me for the benefit of the people of Indonesia. Don't you have a coal mine, Mr Raihan?" amran shot made Mr. Raihan's heart like it wanted to be dislodged.
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"If you are not willing to be drained by the state, then please leave this room because I do not like to work with a stingy minister" said Amran.
"But sir president, what do we have what you have like that oil refinery, you might sacrifice our possessions for this country?" the other protest.
"Let's my brothers. I dare to guarantee, if the treasure you spend in the way of Allah is enough with two and a half percent each month, then your wealth will be more abundant than what you spend for the benefit of the people and that applies to my brother who is of another religion.
I swear it on my Lord. If this is a human promise I might not dare to say that to you. But this is God's own promise because God will never break the promise" Amran said.
"Can't it be proven for the next three months like you promised the president?" doubt the others.
"I am confident and I am ready if my property is taken for the benefit of the people" said Mr. Abdillah as he stood.
" I am too." Mr. Fadil stood up. And all are ready to follow the advice conveyed by Amran who always proves his words.
"I also want to be rich like Mr. President Amran who all this time I have researched your life path full of blessings never run out and poor every time you share with others before you become a ruler this country," said Mr. Hanafi.
"good. I love working with those who give their lives to God. As did the companions of the Prophet, namely Ustman bin Affan and Abdurahman bin Auf, whose wealth until now has never run out at an age when both have died for centuries," said Amran and others only believe in what Amran stated because it proved the truth.
"Remember. The country's independence was achieved by treasure, blood and prayer. Why we as the next generation can not do the same as our fighters who not only defend this country with their knowledge but also their treasures" Amran continued.
Everyone applauded the spirit Amran gave them. They were very enthusiastic in developing their duties as elected ministers by Amran himself.