Beautiful Sunday- Death of My Employers Nephew

The burial of the young man made me sad yesterday. It feels like just yesterday this house was filled with joy when the eldest child married the child of the homeowner—who happens to be my employer's sibling. The whole town witnessed that happiness. Early this morning, the young man was laid to rest, and I was there. We returned home in the morning with the children I care for, but my female employer stayed behind for the three-day mourning period. I saw the young man's mother; she could barely stand on her own, weakened by extreme frailty and grief. It had been less than two months since he was admitted to the hospital; from the day he left, he never returned alive. I cannot fathom the pain the family is enduring. My Filipina friend—who has worked for them as a helper for 17 years—was deeply affected, too; she had cared for the boy from childhood until he grew up. She had left her own child—now in junior high school—back in the Philippines, and this boy had helped ease the ache of missing her own child. Yet now, the boy she cared for is gone. Life is too short, and he is gone too soon. Rest in Glory, Hamode.

He was so kind to my friend different from the 6 siblings.He is the youngest son among two brothers but they have five sisters.It shocked the whole community about what happened to a handsome young man. We are always coming to their house helping the entertaining a lot of visitors and friends Their culture is different from us. Within 24bhours, the dead body must be buried without coffin and it is just be wrapped with white cloth with the Saudis scarf for men on the top of his body.

My friend who is so emotional about the death of the child she took care forv14 years is not easy to imaginep//pp

,This kitchen before we stayed happily during the wedding of the dead child.

Even me I'm hurts too but it's the will of God, so let it be.

Thanks!
@olivia08Be