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"NO!" Shouted Anisa, he immediately stood up and ran outside where the ambulance pulled out a chest which of course in it was the corpse of Omar. Seeing the chest lowered, Anisa increasingly cried hysterically until finally she was unconscious.
Maira and her mother Omar immediately caught Anisa's body about to fall on the ground. "Astagfirullahal'adzim." Maira
People rushed to lift Anisa's body and put it on the living room sofa. There Maira smeared eucalyptus oil on the temple Anisa also gave a slight aroma in the area of Anisa's nose. Not long after, Anisa regained her senses from her stupor.
He was silent to regain consciousness. But when she remembered that her husband had died, she cried again. But not as hysterical as before.
The body is ready to be drained. Some people participated in the prayer majit there, as well as Khoiruddin and Pak Surya. He also buried the body. "Assalamualaikum warahmatullah." The priest said the prayer ended his mayoral activity.
After that, the crate is lifted and put back into the ambulance. Where the ambulance will deliver the body to its final resting place. While the family group will follow from behind with their respective cars.
Anisa was in the ambulance, while Maira was in the car with her husband. Ambulances and entourage have reached the TPU (Public Burial Place). Everyone got off their vehicles.
Slowly but surely. The crate came down little by little. When the box entered the narrow hole. The scavengers will cover it with soil. At that very moment, Anisa again sobbed. Not strong because of the beautiful memories of her with her husband during her marriage.
The tombstone has been planted with the name Omar there. Marking the owner of the name has been dwelling forever and left his loved ones in struggle with world affairs. Do not forget the sprinkling of flowers so much that it covers the mound of land itself.
The funeral procession is over. Everyone went back to their homes. Anisa is now coming with Maira. Arriving home, Anisa is led by Maira to rest in her room.
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The night had come, everyone was now gathered at the dining table for dinner. Everyone ate voraciously except for one, Anisa. He was just busy daydreaming and playing his food without intending to put it in his mouth. To him all the food in front of him was bitter on his tongue.
"Don't eat! You'll be sick." Said Mr. Surya. But Anisa did not speak her words. "Holy son-in-law! right your father said. Come eat! Don't be like this. Omar must be sad there to see you like this." Said Mr. Bram
"Ekhem... Want Maira! Give your sister a glass of milk. To stuff his stomach." Mr. Bram's orders
"Yes sir." Maira
The evening meal is over. As stated by Mr. Bram. Maira brought a glass of milk for her sister.
Chequek... (The door is open)
It looks Anisa is hugging the roll and crying but her voice is held so as not to sound out. His hand holds a photograph between himself and Omar as they go on their honeymoon. Maira immediately approached her sister and hugged her.
"Yes already. Don't you cry on. This is not good for Omar and for you either. My sister you must know that every living thing will die. And every meeting ends with a farewell. Therefore, do not be dissolved in sadness." Maira
"Sister..." Said Anisa stammered
Maira who knew that, hugged her sister tightly and wiped her tears. He then gave a glass of milk that he had prepared earlier to Anisa.
"It's milk first, it's sleep." Maira
Anisa shook her head at the unwilling sign. But Maira still persuaded him, so Anisa finally drank the milk. After drinking milk, Anisa immediately fell asleep because her eyes were tired and swollen from crying.
Before leaving the room. Maira fixed the position of Anisa's blanket and kissed her forehead.
"Good night." Maira
And then he went from there.
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