Love CEO of Amnesia
Goodbye

Dara's phone rang making her open her eyes. He saw a wall clock that showed five in the morning. Dara picked up her phone, then picked up her call.

" So."

" Mara... " Ilham paused his speech.

" Yes, what's wrong? Why did Mas Ilham call me this morning? Did something happen to Dad?" Ask Dara with a bad feeling.

" Mara... Your father's gone."

Jeduars.....

The word Ilham is like a lightning bolt that strikes in broad daylight. His body was stiff and his tongue was twisted, his chest felt very tight, his neck was choked, only tears were able to drip down his cheeks.

The phone still stuck to the ear just fell off. His body slid to the floor.

How could her father leave her without seeing her for the last time? How can he be a child who does not know the return of the favor? Let alone making his father happy, when his father was sick he could not take care of him. Dara was really sad and disappointed about it.

" Hix... Hix... " Isak Dara held tightness in her chest.

" Dad!!!!!!!!!" Shouted Dara pilu.

Naren opened his eyes hearing Dara's scream.

" Dear." Naren approached Dara down there.

" Hix.... Fathering... It's impossible, it's impossible... My father's not gone.. My father's not gone yet." Shouted Dara hysterically.

" Hix... " Isak Dara's.

" Dear why are you? Dad why?" Naren touched Dara's shoulder.

" Deliver!" Dara brushed off Naren's hand.

" Don't you dare touch me!" Dara stared intently at Naren.

Dara stood up wiping her tears.

" You satisfied? Are you satisfied, huh?" Shouted Dara.

" Dear what are you saying?" Naren frowned.

" Because of you my father is gone!" Shouted Dara.

Degs....

Naren's heart was beating very fast.

" A... Whahuh? A.. Dad no?" Ask Naren.

" Yes.. My father left because you wouldn't have taken me there, had you left your job and taken me there, maybe this wouldn't have happened, I could still have taken you to the hospital, I can still treat you there, hiks..." Isak Dara's.

" Sorry, please forgive me!" Naren.

Dara sits limp on the bed.

" Hix... If you wanted me to take you there, I would still be able to see you one last time, if you would leave your job... Fathering.... I-i'm sorry! I am indeed a useless child, I cannot make happy at the end of my own father's life... " Isak Dara is sad.

" Dear forgive me! Please don't be like this! Think about our baby! Your condition like this will affect the condition of the city's prospective children, please think about it baby! I don't want you and he's why, my dear!" Naren pulls Dara into his arms.

" Hix... Hix... " Isak Dara's.

" Take it easy, baby! After that we'll be there." Naren.

After Dara felt calm, they went to Dara's hometown. In the car, Dara was silent. His mind was staring somewhere.

" Dear don't daydream about donk! Speak out! Mas know you're sad, Mas is sad too but don't daydream like that because it's not good for your health." Naren.

Dara did not budge, she was drowning in her daydream.

Seeing that Naren felt very guilty. He felt responsible for the death of his father-in-law.

Three hours Naren's car arrived at Mr. Rohman's residence. The mourners are still going back and forth. When getting off the car Dara's body felt weak, his legs were not even able to support his own body.

Both of them stepped slowly into the house, the body of Mr. Rohman was ready to be lifted to be delivered to the cemetery.

Yep... Before coming here Dara called Ilham to immediately bathe his father's body and immediately bury him.

Wouldn't it be better than having to linger long for his arrival? Luckily Dara was still able to deliver her father to his last bed.

Dara stared at the coffin that was in the pelvis by four people. No tears just dripped, he immediately wiped his tears.

" Dara, you're here on time." Inspiration approached.

Dara did not respond, she continued to stare at the coffin where her father had been lying comfortably there.

Seeing that Ilham shook Dara's shoulder.

" Dara wake up! Cry out! Scream! Eject sadness! Don't just shut up like this!" Ilham.

" My cry will only incriminate the departure of Mas's father, I sincerely accept all God's destiny." Dara Sahut.

" Go in peace, Dad! Forgive me for not being a good son to you, may God give you a bright path and may God give you the best place, good-bye father." Dara said without letting out another tear.

" All right! I'm amazed by your stubbornness Dara, let's take your father to his last bed." Bring Ilham.

They all walk towards the cemetery, Naren is about to hold Dara's hand but Dara avoids it. Naren breathed.

Arriving at the funeral they all attended the funeral service solemnly until it was finished. After the mourners left, Dara crouched down in front of a red mound of earth sprinkled with roses on it.

" Dad forgive me for coming late, if you had told me early about your illness, I would have taken care of you until your last day, I know you don't do that because you love me, you don't want to trouble me so you're going to endure all this alone, I love you too, Daddy, rest in peace! May all the acts of worship of the father be received by the Lord's side, may the father have the best place by the Lord's side, happy father's way.. I love you all the time." Said Dara rubbing his beloved father's headstone.

" I'm sorry dad! If only I had come here sooner you would have seen Dara, I'm sorry... I regret it." Inner Naren.

They return to Dara's house, Dara enters her father's room. He locked the door because he didn't want Naren to bother him.

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" Dear please open the door! " Naren knocked on the door.

There was no affirmation, Naren sighed softly. He sat on the living room couch.

" Let Dara alone! Right now he needs time to vent his grief alone." Ilham.

" He doesn't have to be Ham alone, he should have shared his grief with me." Sahur Naren's.

" I think he's shared it with you, but you're insensitive to it." Sahut Ilham's.

" Dara said she was going to be here yesterday afternoon, Rohman was waiting for her until the morning but in fact Dara did not come here, I think you're too busy that you can't bring Dara here to see her father one last time." Ilham looked at Naren.

Naren lowered his head because everything Ilham said was true.

" Why are you quiet? Is my guess right? If it's true that you should have let Dara call me, I would have picked her up right then and there, and Om Rohman would have left happy to see his daughter in her last moments." Ilham.

" I don't know if it would have been like this, had I known I would have left everything behind to bring Dara here." Naren.

" Well you only know work and work, you don't know what love means, you don't know what your relationship means...

" Close your mouth Inspiration! Don't keep me quiet you can talk." Naren cut off the words of Ilham.

" It's up to you, I go home first." Ilham patted Naren on the shoulder and walked out of the house.

Naren stared at Mr. Rohman's room door, he hoped Dara would unlock it but it seemed his hope was only in vain.

" I'm sorry, honey... " Inner Naren.

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