Gabby, My Fierce Girl
The Part 177
“Gabby, Diora.” The Lord called his two children.
The two daughters raised their heads to look at their father.
“Papa want to see your face,” pinta Lord.
Gabby and Diora instantly untied her embrace and raised her body to be easily seen by God.
Both of God's hands grabbed each of his children's cheeks. He wiped clean the liquid that soaked his daughter's clean skin.
“You must promise with Papa. As brothers, you must take care of each other, love each other, and help each other. Don't hate each other for Papa to calmly leave you in the world,” pinta Lord.
Gabby and Diora grabbed her Papa's hand. Gently stroked that wailing skin. Gabby as much as possible avoids infusions in her Papa's hands. The two of them could not make a sound, only a continuous nod that he could give in response.
The Lord lowered his hand, he spread out both his hands and extended his smile. His eyes are starting to look bright and unfocused. “Can you all hug me?” her door.
Fourthly nodded. They hugged the Lord at the same time. All four bit their lower lips to hold the sound of stuffing does not come out of the mouth.
The Lord's breath began to heavy, oxygen as if it was getting harder and harder to get into his lungs. His eyes were starting to close. His hands were still on his daughter's back. The weaker the hand.
“What did you deliver my departure with a cry. I am happy, the sign that you love me. However, promise me after this you will not cry for me anymore. Enough of today you are sad. Live happily even without this old man.” The Lord spoke in utterance because his breathing was no longer smooth.
They could no longer speak, all four were choked in their throats. Even the two expressionless men were crying. Come to feel the sadness, God is like their best friend as well despite the different generations.
The Lord's Eyelids began to close. His breathing was getting stifled and it was difficult to deliver oxygen to his lungs. Still in the arms of four important people in his life. The Lord breathed his last breath.
His hands drooped limp, slipping off the shoulders of his two daughters.
The monitor next to the patient's bed sounded and showed a straight line. God is gone, his age limit is up. His heart is no longer beating.
Gabby and Diora sobbed. Very sad, very sad. Although Gabby has always been a living puppet of her father, she is still sad. No child is happy if his parents are left for ever.
The doctor on guard began to approach the lifeless Lord.
George and Davis pull their respective spouses into breaking a hug with Lord as the Doctor is about to do his job.
The man in white asked the family for approval to use a defibrillator as a shock to the patient's heart. The medic is still trying to save the patient's life as much as possible. In accordance with its duties.
The white cloth slowly covered the lifeless body of the Lord.
Gabby and Diora sobbed incessantly in each other's arms.
Too deep in their sadness, the two women also drooped limp and unconscious.
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Next day. The white coffin was ready in the middle room of God's cartel. The lifeless body has been cleaned and replaced with clothes using a neat suit and pantofel favorite of the deceased.
The face was already pale, both hands were already piled on top of each other's stomachs. The photo of Lordeus in a beautiful frame, emblazoned in front of the dead man.
The atmosphere in the Lord cartel was turning blue. Members of Cosa Nostra also shared their grief over the departure of their former chairman.
Gabby and Diora were already unable to give a final speech or greeting. They can only cry constantly.
The crate slowly began to close and was taken to an ambulance for the funeral.
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The body of the Lord is buried right between his two wives. The elite cemetery has been booked for his family.
After the funeral service was over, the coffin was sealed off by the ground, prayers were finished, and all mourners had left the burial area. Gabby and Diora once again rested on the grass whose roots had not yet stuck to the ground. They embraced his headstone and a photo of his Papa.
Davis and George can only stroke giving vigor and strength.
“Let's go home, the sky is getting dark,” take George. “Remember your father, you must be happy after his departure. Don't make him sad in nature there, don't burden his way back to the Creator,”.
“George is right, we don't continue to grieve. Let go of his departure so he calms down,” Davis said.
Gabby and Diora wiped her tears. They're stroking the gravestone. And try to touch his smile.
“Pa, thank you for everything, and sorry for all my mistakes with you. I'll keep my brother, Diora. As you assured us to love each other,” Gabby said by staring at the headstone and then alternating to Diora.
“Pa, thank you for your protection all this time by sending my sister, Gabby, as my best friend who is always there when I need help. I will love her as you last said,”, Diora said, staring at the headstone and turning to Gabby.