I called her Ibu.
Ya. Ibu. She had died since November 4th, 2012 because of tetanus. The infections spread very fast, so it just took 3 days of sickness. No hurt. Well. Great!
Soooo.. She's a beloved woman. She's talkative. But never talk about people or their things. She always be the first one who is asked if our neighbours got problem. She always be the first one who act if her siblings got problem. Whatever they asked, she gave. She never stop caring people. Money we had isn't worth. It's worth since you donate it. Ibu did it very well. People love her. Even, they still talk about her. Until now.
Actually, we lost her. Because we love her. She taught us that helping people is easy to do. No need to wish people help us back. But they'll do although we didn't ask. On the day she died, many people come. They cried, even yelled. But we, her family, did not feel sad anymore. We could give smiley face. Because she left peacefully, with smile too. Khusnul khotimah, insya Alloh. Yaaa every single of us wants the good end, right? And we want it too. Ibu did it first. What we should do is preparing. Noone knows when they die. All we can do is getting ready with the best preparations.
May she get the greatest place there. May we get to be together again in that greatest place. May all our life get ridho from Alloh Subhanahu Wata'ala. Aamiin.
Allahummaghfirlaha warhamha wa'afiha wa'fuanha wadkhulha ma'assolihiin..
BalasHapus:)