Last Letter to Mom
15

"It's sir! Hopefully it can help Indra." Sani handed over a hundred thousand as much as three pieces.

"duh.. So troublesome, son!" Mr. Karim's hand accepted the money while his heart refused in shame.

"It's okay sir. It just so happened that before leaving Ira gave me a little provisions to travel." Imbuh Sani on Mr. Karim.

Indra looked down embarrassed, why should he receive help from people who have been treated badly.

"Indra... thank Sani!" Mr. Karim had Indra thank Sani for his help.

"Ma give San a hand. Later if I have a fortune I change your money." Indra felt indebted.

"No need! I was also given people. Maybe Indra's windfall to use the money." Sani does not want Indra to feel indebted.

"Then I'll go first." Indra kissed the back of Mr. Karim's hand with a clench.

"Assalamualaik." Indra's words passed out of his house.

"Getishalight." Answer Mr. Karim together with Sani.

Mr. Karim was silent. He doesn't know what to do now. After receiving help from Sani sir. Karim felt bad to have to tell him to move to an empty room in the mosque.

"Father sir! He said he'd take me there." Said Sani to Mr. Karim.

"Son's sister.I'm sorry, son!" Mr. Karim's voice sounded sad. There was a lot of pity in the heart of Mr. Karim to see the situation of Sani who was still injured even he thought of evicting from his home. If not for his wife's treatment, maybe Mr. Karim will keep Sani until healed in his house.

"No pa-pa sir. I am happy to be near the mosque. I can pray in the mosque at any time. My teacher said first, if we lose our homes then come to the mosque. Because in the mosque where the good people are." Said Sani repeating the words of his teacher first while still like to teach to the madrasah.

"Rubber son of Sani! A mosque is a place where good people gather. Do not hesitate to get closer. Because only people who want to make the mosque want to come and try to worship themselves to perform five prayers in the mosque.

"Yes Sir. I want to say a lot of thanks to the father who has been pleased to accommodate me here." Sani thanked Mr. Karim who sincerely wanted to accommodate him especially now looking for a place to stay.

"Let's go there!" Mr. Karim stood up to take Sani to Haji Zenal's house.

"Where's mom, sir?" Sani didn't see his wife Mr. Karim at home.

"Maybe we're taking the kids to school." Answer mr. Karim.

"Yes, I send greetings to my mother, sir! And please also say thank you to him."

"Now, Sani. The father represents the mother apologizing if there are things that are not pleasing. Please don't put it in your heart!"

'Alright sir! Let's go sir!" Sani came out of the house following Mr. Karim's steps.

After walking for about 300 meters, Sani and Mr. Karim arrived in front of his house, Haji Zenal.

"It's a big house too, sir!" Said Sani to Mr. Karim.

"Yes. Pak Haji is a successful businessman in this area. Moreover, his son number 2 now working in Singapore is trusted by his boss to hold the company. It is fortunate that Haji Zenal's family. We are rich enough." Said Mr. Karim to Sani.

Sani is just mangut-mangut.

"We're in now!" Said mr. Karim

"Good sir." Sani followed Mr. Karim's steps in through a heavily guarded gate.

"Assalamu'alaikum."

"Vaalaikumsalam. Uh Mr. Karim. Let's go in sir!" Haji Zenal invited Mr. Karim to tell him to come in.

"Oh this is Sani sir Karim?"

"Yes to Hajji."

"Let's sit down, son!"

"Thank you." Sani sat down after being invited.

Bu Haji stared at the details of Sani from top to bottom.

"The son of this. The clothes I wear are like that. Did his wife Mr Karim give the worn-out negligee and veil for this child to wear? How heart he gave her a dress that was like a lap of consciousness. Though this kid has a pretty face and looks like he's a good kid too." Bu Haji Zenal only muttered inwardly.

"Are you okay living in Sani's mosque?" Saying to Haji.

"You're the Hajji." Sani replied without burden.

"good. Later will be delivered with an aunt who likes to help here to the mosque. There was a bed and a closet. You stay for a while. If the wound has improved you can help clean the mosque. For food come here!" Said Haji smiling kindly.

"Good Hajj ma'am. I would like to thank you very much for the kindness of Haji ma'am for giving me permission to stay here. May Allah SWT repay the kindness of Hajj many times." Sani said sincerely.

"Aamiin's." Said bu Haji assuring.

"Bu Hajj then I beg you to resign. I picked Sani ya ma'am. Sorry for the trouble!" Mr. Karim looks embarrassed.

"Yes well Mr. Karim. Give my regards to Mr. Karim's wife." Bu Haji Zaenal stood to deliver Mr. Karim to the door.

"Yes to Hajji InsyaAllah."

"Assalamu'alaikum."

"Getishalight."

Mr. Karim passed away from the house of Mr. Haji Zenal and returned to his rented house with full guilt to Sani.

"Sani's."

"Yes to Hajji." Sani looked at Haji maam with great respect.

"Who gave you that shirt?" Bu Haji Zenal looked at Sani in surprise.

"This is given by his wife Mr. Karim." Sani said slowly. It seems like Sani understands why Haji Zenal's mom asked that.

"Say you're hurt? Can Haji's mom see?" He looked at the bottom of Sani which was covered in shabby negligent cloth.

"Oh. yeah." Sani replied timidly.

"Try opening! Haji ma'am wants to see!" A pair of neutrals were observing Sani's movements.

"Innalallahi.. Sani... What. it doesn't hurt?' Bu Haji was surprised that his eyes grew bigger as soon as he saw Sani's white skin that was scratched blackened and partly turned blue. He looked again at Sani curiously with the expression of the teenage boy in front of him.

"A little bit of Hajj." Sani didn't dare to tell the truth. I am ashamed to complain.

"You'd better go back to the hospital!' Bu Haji looks worried to see Sani's injuries fearing infection. He thought it must be very painful.

"Why mi?" A young male voice sounded from the second floor. She had just come out of her room and listened to her mother's conversation with a foreign teenage girl in the living room.

"Farhan.. Would you like to take you to the hospital?"