
Bramasta called Daddy, told him what happened. Adinda asunggau in the arms of Mother and Adisti.
Indra came with her parents. Not long after, Daddy and Mommy arrive along with Anton.
Mommy and Bramasta's personal guards became independent escorts without having to bother the police officers who guarded the cemetery area.
The number of luxury cars parked in the cemetery area coupled with the news of fragrant bodies makes the community more and more gathered.
“Call Adinda here,” Mr. Raditya stood staring at the corpse placed on a stainless wheeled table.
Diasbak curtain, Adinda entered ushered by Father and Great.
“Mashaa Allah, Papa.” Adinda smothers her mouth so as not to sob.
“Papa's body is in a very good condition, you don't feel sad. Continue to do’ Papa, continue to do good deeds on behalf of Papa and Mama,” Agung held the body of Adinda who stood beside him.
The curtain is busy again, Mr. Alwin and Mr. Dhani enter the autopsy tent. Hans told Raditya first.
The two were stunned staring at the corpse that was on the table. They had never met in their lifetime but fate made them care for the only daughter of the corpse.
Dad led do’a for the body and smooth the autopsy process.
“I have been in charge of handling the autopsy of the body in very good condition like this. Honestly, handling a corpse with a condition like this makes me nervous,” said the autopsy leader doctor.
“Why Pak?” ask Mr. Alwin.
“The feeling is very noisy to damage the body of the corpse that has been guarded by God. But it must still be done for the benefit of the supervisor."
“May Allah make things easy sir.” Dad smiled and told Agung to bring out Adinda from the tent.
Simultaneously, Mr. RT entered the tent.
“Pak Raditya, I got information from the officer who bathed the body, when bathed, at the nape of the corpse of Mr. Adang Rahmat there is a purplish red strand. When confirmed to his wife, he said it was a scrap in the morning when he died.”
“Let's check again. Thanks for the info Sir.”
Mr. Raditya nodded at the team of doctors. All left the tent room as the autopsy was about to begin. They were waiting in the courtyard of the mosque near the cemetery.
The crowd is getting more and more. The news that developed on social media made the cemetery and the front of the mosque began to be crowded by residents and journalists.
For the sake of security, Daddy, Mommy, Father and Mother Dhani, Bramasta, Indra, Hans and Anton left the area. In addition to the work, too.
Adisti accompanied Adinda. The autopsy is still underway. Gawai notification chat Agung reads. WAG Red Kuping.
Hans_Tonight we make a launching event. Ordinary place and regular time yes_
Anton_Ready!_
Indra_Menu pempek still applies, right?_
Bramasta_Insyaa Allah. Sister-in-law, please convey to Disti for an empek-empek message ya_
Agung_iya Street. Disti read the chat.._
Hans_Bang Leon coming?_
Leon_Insyaa Allah, this again hearken_
Indra_If Bang Leon is not present, Bang Leon ration for me yes.._
Hans_Gue will.._
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The autopsy was completed at 14:00. The body was buried shortly after. Many of Adinda's neighbors attended the funeral.
For the second time, Adinda shed her tears at her Papa's funeral. But this time he wasn't as sad as the first funeral. Because he was sure there would be no more kara in the world. He has a new family now.
“Dinda sincere?” ask when the funeral is over.
Adinda nodded, “Insyaa Allah Bun. Seeing the condition of Papa's body, Dinda felt relieved. Papa is already in a good place now.”
Mother rubbed Adinda's head.
Father and Grandma cleaned her pants from the burial ground. As he stood, Agung was seen frowning holding his former operation on his back. Mr. Raditya saw it.
“Great sir why?”
“Bekas his operation wound..” Great tried to see the back of his shirt.
Dad and Mr. Raditya also saw the back of the Great's shirt.
“There are blood spots. I call the medical personnel yes,” Mr. Raditya immediately contact his men to call the medical personnel who standby at the location in the ambulance car.
The skin of the stitches was torn again as a result of helping the funeral process of Pak Adang Rahmat. Finally, because he could not take medical action on the terrace of the mosque, Mr. Raditya asked the ambulance driver to park his vehicle in front of the mosque.
“Om, is it okay?” Adinda approached Agung who was grimacing to hold pain and pain in the wound that was being cleaned.
Grand did not answer. Just looking into Adinda's eyes.
“Need to be re-sewn?” ask the medical officer.
“Quite to clean sir. Only the outer skin is interested in being torn. Maybe because the wound is still new so easily torn. Next do not do physical activities that move the muscles of the arms and back yes Pak.”
Agung nodded. Then a painful screech beads when an antiseptic ointment is applied to the wound.
“Om..” Adinda looked anxiously at Agung.
“I'm okay, Great” tries to smile, “You don't have to worry about me.”
“Can't be like that, Om. Where can I not worry about Om Agung when Om Agung is in such pain.”
Adinda's face blushed. Then ventured back to look at Agung.
“Because I love Om Agung. As simple as that.”
“Make it simple?”
“Do they have to be complicated, Om? People say, love is simple.”
The younger brother resembled a nakes officer who was preparing gauze to cover Agung's wounds.
The nakes officer who felt noticed by the beautiful teenager hooded in navy color was trying to be ordinary. In fact, he actually felt trapped in the conversation of two human children who were kasmaran but kept their distance from each other.
“The back should not be exposed to water first yes. “ officer nakes stick a white plaster that keeps the gauze in place.
Agung nodded.
“Lah, continue later Om Agung mandinya how?” Adinda looked at the officer nakes and Agung alternately.
“Most just wet the front doang. Later his back is wiped using washlap.”
“By whom? It is impossible Om himself dong.”
“You want to help me?”
The sister pulled her head back.
“Are you kidding me? Can't do. Not mahromnya.”
Great chuckles. Officer nakes smiled knot.
“So this is one example of love that is not simple version Om Agung?”
“Lah.” Great does not continue.
“Mas, thank you very much for the help.”
“Sama-sama Mr. Agung,” officer nakes nodded then smiled.
Both of them walked closer to the terrace of the mosque.
“Dinda.. Later we will connect again our conversation that was yes.”
“Which one, Om? Who asked help Om Agung wipe his back? Uwogah Om's. I dare not.”.
Agung chuckled softly.
“Who asked you to help me. Just kidding.. Where there is my courage for it.”
Adinda. Agung lowered his body as he took off his shoes while whispering near the ears of Adinda.
“Not yet.”
Adinda stared at Agung with her mouth forming a small O. Fizzy cheeks.
“What the hell is Om?” hastily Adinda remove her sandals before Agung entered the terrace of the mosque.
There Mr. Raditya was accompanied by a doctor who became the leader of the autopsy team inside the mosque. Speaking to Dad, Mr. RT was also Adinda's neighbors.
“For traces of poison, thank God positive has been found. For more information about the type of poison used later when it is in the written report yes, “ said the Forensic Doctor.
“Alhamdulillah.” exclaim people who are inside the mosque.
“Alhamdulillah, the corpse is in a very good state so that it can be easily for us to find traces of poison and signs of the body experiencing poisoning before his death,” Forensic Doctor continued his statement.
“How about a reddish mark on the nape of the corpse as I was talking about?” Mr. RT looked at Mr. Raditya and the Forensic Doctor alternately.
“The reddish purple mark on the nape behind the body of Mr. Adang Rahmat does exist. And for those of us who have been trained, we can be sure it is not a sign of scrap marks as uttered by his wife,” Forensic Doctor was a moment's pause. He looked at Mr. Raditya for his approval.
“So that's what marks, sir? Is it because of the poison he drank or what?” ask Mr. RT who is embraced by everyone inside the mosque.
Mr. Raditya nodded at the Forensic Doctor.
The doctor shook his head to Mr. RT.
“No poison makes purplish red marks on the nape of the victim.”
“Purpose redhead on the nape of the corpse is usually experienced by the corpse who has a stroke, which makes the brain's blood vessels rupture, which causes a purplish red streak on the nape, which causes the neck,” Mr. Raditya then turned to the Forensic Doctor.
“One stop, Sir. But for the deceased it was different. We've checked the nape and the back of the brain. For stroke, negative. But it can be ascertained, the purplish-red rinses are due to collisions with blunt objects.”
Unknowingly, Adinda gripped the hand of the Great who was nearby. Agung gasped and then turned to Adinda. Then Adinda let go of her hand.
“Because of a fall?” ask a neighbor.
“For more details, later we will do kroscek with the perpetrators. Please be patient to wait for the full report from us and not make your own perceptions that will make this case biased everywhere,” Mr. Raditya.
The meeting was then ended by Mr. Raditya. The tent has been dismantled, the autopsy equipment has also been put into a boxcar that reads FORENSIC.
While passing by his house, Adinda asked the driver to slow down. When offered to go down to see his house, Adinda shook her head.
There's still a ribbon of police line on the front door. She wiped away the tears that had just fallen on her cheek. She was crying without a sound. Adisti hugged her from behind. While Agung can only look at him while occasionally touching the shoulder of Adinda.
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