FIND YOU In MY MEMORIES
81. Funeral Home

Queen pensively thought about the photo she had seen in Madame Salma's room, holding her chin with one hand. The boy felt very familiar to him. Highlight his eyes, even all the textures of his face looked the same.

Or maybe they are twins?! Oh my goodness, that's impossible!!! He's his only son. Or maybe their faces are similar?! A doublegenger?! Aiissh. Uh, but it could be possible.

Various questions that came, directly answered Queen herself in her head. Making the look of his face even more wrinkled thinking about the photo of the boy.

“Nona Queen, you haven't left?!” Excited Mr. Tri who just came out of the house, was driving Zulaikha to the car. Along with a few paper bags in each of their hands.

The Queen looked and glanced at Zulaikha and Mr. Tri alternately. Instantly something flashed across her mind, making her walk closer to Zulaikha.

“I put two clothes in one bag for Madam Sura. Can you return the other one to the room?!”

Zulaikha looked at him without making a sound, then nodded slowly. Then go back to Madame Sura's room, as Queen Lee ordered her to because denying would only take up more time.

I don't know why today Queen Lee so judes every look at Zulaikha. Every time I saw Zulaikha, it felt like Queen wanted to chew it raw and spit it on the ground.

The change in his declining mood in Zulaikha may be due to Zulaikha who once defamed him to Sabi, so he and Sabi had a fight in the office because of it. Well even though they fought a lot, at least they fought because each other's mistakes were not due to mistakes he never made.

Moreover, Queen Lee is not a typical person who is easy to forgive if the person who wronged her has not apologized, it is certain that the person will always be the center of her sense of regret later. Just like Queen is doing right now.

“Nona, you can ask me or other household assistant to bring the clothes up.” Tegur Mr. Tri.

“No need sir. It's women's clothes, so privacy.”

“But you can ask for a household assistant.”

“Hmm .. I didn't notice the two housekeepers.” Highlight Queen's eyes pointed at the two female domestic assistants standing behind Mr. Tri. “But, once Mr. Tri cared about others. Usually indifferent and indifferent. But it's okay .. keep it!” Imbuh Queen, give her thumbs up to Mr. Tri. Then he passed by and got into his private car.

...........

At the funeral home of the Laha family, where the home of the parents of Mrs Denissa, began to look crowded. A soft import mat has been held in the room where Mrs Denisa's body lies. There were seen several people gathered and cried together to see the beautiful face of Mrs Denissa for the last time.

Several others were seen reciting the Yasin surah with a soft chant, along with the sound of crying that continued to break in the room.

Sabi occasionally glanced at her watch. It was so visible on his face that he was agitated right now.

“Young master ..” call Zulaikha, and Sabi turns to look at him who just came with some paper bag in his hand.

“Where have you been? Why is it so long, Zu?! My mom's been restless waiting for you.” He said he immediately took the paper bag, and immediately left Zulaikha.

“Zu ..” call Sabi, stop and turn to see Zulaikha tailing her. “Don't follow me, My mother is in a bad mood right now because of you. He could've scolded you, if he saw you now. So, wait for me here.” Said Sabi and Zulaikha nodding in understanding.

After a while of waiting, Sabi and her mother came out from inside the room. All-black clothes that look neat and fashion, make them both look like they are not attending a funeral. Queen's fashion sense is worth a thumbs up, because it can make plain black clothes look fashionable in the body of a widow and her innocent son sucks.

The sharp faces were flat without a smile, etched on the faces of the two of them. As a sign of mourning for the death of his sister-in-law and aunt for Sabi. Sabi, who was aware of Zulaikha's whereabouts, was still where she left him earlier. Directly gave the eye glare code to hide to stay away as far as possible from the spotlight of Madam Sura's eyes.

Otherwise, Madam Sura could have given a sarcastic remark to him in front of everyone. It would certainly be very painful for Zulaikha, so Sabi as much as possible avoided him from pain and also embarrassment simultaneously.

A little hesitant, Zulaikha tried to avoid by turning his body to the wall, sticking like a lizard. Sabi immediately bowed, trying to hold back her laughter after seeing Zulaikha's successful behavior provoke her sense of humor. Every effort he made so as not to laugh and become the center of attention in the funeral home. Starting from lowering his face even to pinching his thigh.

Fuck up!!!

Everyone gathered in the living room, following the series after series of funeral events. Then continued the burial that was done not far from the Laha family residence, where the entire Laha family was buried specifically.

The increasingly broken cries shrieked, roared, and wailed as the ground had completely covered the hole that became the place of all humans back. It felt like Sabi's tears also wanted to come out, hearing the cries of Mrs Denisa's family who felt very lost to such a beautiful and kind woman.

Although sometimes Uncle Andi Syafar is not in line with his mother's thinking, but Mrs Denisa never treated him and Mrs Sura badly, as long as she lived. Mrs Denissa was a good woman, and it even crossed Sabi's mind that Mrs Denissa was inappropriate for her Uncle, and Mrs Denissa deserved another man better than her Uncle.

But whatever the power, they are destined to mate until death pick him up and separate him from the husband who until now had not been conscious in the hospital.

“The poor woman, even at the end of her life her husband could not attend ushered her to her final resting place.” Madam Sura muttered with a small voice almost inaudible.

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While most of the family and guests went to deliver Mrs Denissa's body for burial. In a quiet room, away from the busy crowd of people passing by in the funeral home of the Laha family. Madame Salma sat on a chair, looking down languidly lamenting her fate which she considered so unlucky.

His old hands, seen vibrating grasping his black dress he wore to mourn. The sound of someone's footsteps suddenly resounded in the room. Her footsteps grew stronger and sounded closer and closer to where Madam Salma was sitting lamenting her fate.

Mrs Salma's eyes were fixed on a pair of plain black heels pumps, which were now visible not far from her feet. Immediately Mrs Salma raised her gaze, looking at the person from the owner of the heels pump.

“Queen Lee ..” muttered Mrs Salma, seeing the figure of Queen Lee who came in all black, and Queen Lee waving gently at her.

“Hay ..” Greet Queen Lee with a bright smile.

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