After the First Night
Chapter 55's

**That's getting so happy

Rinai's sadness is getting worse

Slathering lara until soaking wet

The happy ink is getting more and more faint

Stabbing the heart until bruising

'I try to toughen up

Even though the pain keeps coming slapping

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Happy reading**

Aisyah woke up, she blinked her eyes repeatedly. Desy his best friend was relieved when he saw Aisyah who woke up from fainting.

"Aisha, are you human?" say hello to his best friend Desy. Aisyah again blinked, adjusting the light that entered into her eyes. Trying to restore consciousness, circulate the gaze around. He was still in the hospital, rewinding the incident that knocked him unconscious. Realizing that her father was dead, Aisyah gave a sigh and screamed.

"Mr ....!" hysterical shouting. Tears can no longer be weathered, he immediately woke up ignoring his best friend who tried to prevent it.

"Aisha, you must calm down." he was confused by the situation. I don't know what to say because it's really painful. Losing, it's not easy. Just like the one who had experienced the loss of his Father and Mother a few years ago. Desy was not able to stem her tears that fell down her cheeks. He hugged his best friend full of joy and sadness. Can no longer bring out words of encouragement.

"I'd like to see you, Des. I'd like to see you ...." Aisyah roared, staring at the door of the room where she lay. In his mind was only the father.

"Yes, I understand. But please calm down, "persuade Desy as she unravels her embrace. He wiped away the tears that had washed his friend's face. Aisyah nodded, seeming she let out a long sigh. Her tears still came down unable to stop. His heart was so sore that his father was lifeless. When he left, Dad was fine. Even the man who had been taking care of her since childhood had laughed and ate a lot while being bribed by Aisyah.

"Well, you ate a lot. It's gonna heal soon and we're gonna be home soon."

After calming down, Desy invites Aisyah to see her father for the last time. Aisyah walked limped on the papah by Desy, her best friend. Arriving at the mortuary, Aisyah could no longer stem her grief. He cried bitterly, his cry very heartbreaking. Making the ones there shed tears. Haris who had not returned home, looked at the woman of his heart with sadness. He felt the sadness felt by Aisyah. Sometimes the man rubbed his tears that just came down. He stared at Aisyah with grief, regretting the fate of the woman who was so poor. Unrelenting sadness approached, causing him to fall to the bottom of the deepest abyss. Desy continued to accompany Aisyah faithfully, gently rubbing the shoulder of the friend who shook with tears.

Aisyah opened the cover of the Father's face, holding desperately the tightness that squeezed the chest. Staring bitterly at the eyes of his father who was covered with a pale face. The woman's cry was getting broken, she roared so badly. Hugged the lifeless body of the father.

"Why did you leave Ayesha alone? He said, You will accompany Aisha until Aisha is happy! Why did you leave so soon, sir? Why?!" he screamed hysterically while shaking his father's unmoving body.

"Say our Father will live together again like little Aisha. Before there was Mom and Dita! He said you'll always be there for Ayesha! Father lied! Why did you leave Aisyah alone, sir? Aisha has no one in the world, sir. Why are you the same Ayesha?" her tears were so heartbreaking that anyone who heard them. Even the nurse who witnessed the woman's grief was silently wiping away her falling tears.

"Aisyah, don't be like this ..." said Desy in a hoarse voice. His heart ached to see his dear friend who was devastated. He was also devastated by the death of his best friend's father.

"You still have me and Haris. We will always be there for you" he whispered as he glanced at the nodding Haris.

"Yes, Aisyah. We'll always be there for you." he said calmly. The man grabbed Aisyah's weak body into his arms making Desy feel a little jealous. But his heart whispered, He must not be jealous. The situation was complicated, it was only natural that Haris would provide support to Aisyah. The woman needs the support of those closest to her. And the closest people to Aisyah were only herself and Haris. He knew very well that his friend had no one but the two of them.

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The ground was still wet, sprinkled with multicolored flowers. A woman with white thistles crouched over a mound of earth, stroking slowly the newly instilled tombstone. His tears could not stop even though countless how many were descending. Even the woman's eyes were already swollen from crying nonstop. Many mourners have gone home, stay with his two loyal friends to accompany him. Desy crouched down, trying to persuade Aisyah to come home.

"Udah yuk, let's go home. You are calm there. The sky is overcast, afraid of rain." persuaded Desy while stroking his best friend's shoulder. Aisyah shook, her sorrowful gaze did not depart from the tombstone bearing her father's name. Desy looked up, looking at Haris for help. Haris who understood also immediately crouched down, trying to persuade Aisyah.

"Aisha, let's go home. Do not continue to dissolve in sadness, pity your Father. He will surely be sad if he sees his favorite child slumped like this." The tears are getting worse. True said Haris, he was indeed the favorite son of the Father before Dita and his mother came to seize the attention and affection of his father. Even after her father was captured, her husband was taken by the step sister. Now, there's nothing left. Aisyah had lost everything, not even sure if she could face the world alone. It was broken, very broken. Everything was very painful for him. All happiness was taken from him by force.

"Come, Aisyah. We're home, dad. Desy and I will accompany you at home." Haris persuaded the woman again. Until finally the woman nodded, making her two best friends throw each other a relieved smile.

"Sir, Aisyah go home first. Tomorrow ... Aisyah will come again bring the Father flowers. You sleep quietly there. Aisyah Iyaaang .. very same Mr." He said with a falter while stroking the tombstone. He forced a smile, then quickly rubbed his wet face. The next moment he stood up and was followed by Desy and Haris. The three left the tomb, only a few steps three people who were not expected to walk up to them. Aisyah looked at the three furiously.

"Why are you here?!"