My secretary the Old Virgin
31. Funeral

Fikri and Nessa walk in a hurry to the ICU room where Mr. Lee was treated, but the room was quiet there was only a nurse who was cleaning the ICU room.

“Sus, where is Mr Lee?” ask Fikri.

“Brought to the mortuary room, sir," replied the nurse.

“Thank you, sister,” said Fikri.

But when Fikri was about to leave, the nurse called Fikri, “Tuan.”

Fikri turned around and approached the nurse.

“Sister of Mr Lee?” ask sister.

“Iya, my son,” replied Fikri.

“Mr Lee's stuff is still here. This room should be emptied immediately,” said the nurse.

“Good, Sus,” Fikri and Nessa get into the ICU room to clean up Mr.'s belongings. Lee was left behind. After they finished they brought the items to the mortuary room.

In front of Mrs' mortuary room. Lee was sitting alone crying. Fikri approached Mrs. Lee's.

“Mother,” Fikri directly hugged Mrs. Lee's.

Mrs. Lee was crying in Fikri's arms.

“Fikri, your father left us,” said Mrs. Lee's.

“Mother rest easy, Fikri here will accompany Mom,” said Fikri while rubbing Mrs' back. Lee's.

Fikri released Mrs' embrace. Lee's.

“Mother was here first with Nessa. Fikri wants to see dad,” said Fikri.

Mrs. Lee nodded.

“Nessa, I tipped Mom,” said Fikri.

“Iya, Sir,” replied Nessa.

Fikri went into the mortuary, he opened the white cloth that covered his father's face. Mr's Face. Lee looked calm, as if there was no more burden to bear. Fikri's tears started to flow.

“Goodbye Father, may you be quiet there. Let Fikri accompany Mother,” said Fikri.

A marketing officer came and prepared to start Mr. Lee's. Fikri came out of the mortuary. Mrs. Lee was on his guard against Nessa, the woman looked weak.

Fikri called someone.

“Hallo, Hassan. I'm Fikri Mr. Lee's son. Mr. Lee just died. Please help me prepare for Mr. Lee's funeral and burial. All the costs I pay. I wait soon,” said Fikri.

“Good, Sir,” replied Hassan.

Fikri kept the phone in his pants pocket.

Fikri approached Mrs. Lee then embraced his mother. The woman leaned on Fikri's shoulder.

“Mother just relax. Let Fikri take care of everything,” said Fikri.

***

Fikri stood beside Mrs. Lee, while Nessa stood beside Mrs. Lee's. They welcome guests who come to visit Mr.'s body. Lee's. The Mr. and Mrs families. Lee wondered who the young man standing beside Mrs was. Lee's. They've never seen Fikri. But finally they found out that the young man who was standing next to Mrs. Lee is Mr. and Mrs' adopted son. Lee will bequeath all the wealth of Mr. and Mrs. Lee's. They were shocked and furious because of the entire wealth of Mr. and Mrs. Lee will fall into the hands of the adopted child does not fall into the hands of the Mr. and Mrs families. Lee's. They looked at Fikri in annoyance.

The day passed until Mr.'s funeral. Lee's. Fikri asked for Mr.'s body. Lee to be buried. At the funeral of Mr. Lee health Mrs. Lee began to weaken so that the road must be paved by Nessa and Fikri. Mr. Taufik and Ms. Dira were present at the funeral. They were accompanied by Prima. They saw their son was sad.

Mrs. Lee wept bitterly as Mr.'s coffin. Lee went into the grave. Mrs Cry. Lee broke when the grave began to close.

“Mother, Patient Mom. Let Daddy go,” whispered Fikri while rubbing Mrs' shoulder. Lee's.

The funeral is finally over. All mourners dispersed. Mr. Taufik and Ibu Dira with Prima approached Fikri and Mrs. Lee's.

Mr. Taufik hugged his son and patted his son on the back.

“Thank you, Pah,” said Fikri.

Alternate Mother Dira who hugged her son.

“Mamah is very sorry, dear,” said Ibu Dira while rubbing her son's back.

“Thank you, Mah,” replied Fikri.

It was Prima's turn to treat Fikri.

“Akang sorry,” said Prima.

“Thank you, Kang,” said Fikri.

Mr. Taufik and Ms. Dira salute Mrs. Lee's.

“We are sorry,” said Mr. Taufik.

“Thank you,” replied Mrs. Lee's.

Mr. Taufik and Ms. Dira approached Nessa.

“I Tipped Fikri. If there is anything my phone,” said Mr. Taufik.

“Good, Sir,” replied Nessa.

“Tante titip Fikri, yes,” says Ibu Dira.

“Good, Aunt,” replied Nessa.

Then Dira's mother rubbed Nessa's right cheek and left cheek before leaving.

Prima's approaching Nessa.

“Nes, you take good care of Fikri! I feel Mr. family. Lee won't by Mr. Lee's. If the situation starts to harm you my phone!” said Prima.

“Good, Mr. Prima,” replied Nessa. Then Prima, Mr. Taufik and Ms. Dira left the funeral.

All the mourners had gone home, with Fikri, Mrs Lee and Nessa still at the funeral. Mrs. Lee still did not want to go home.

“Bu, we're home. Later on, Mom will get sick. Mommy needs to rest. I'm already soybean,” persuade Fikri.

“Mom would like to be here only. I want to accompany your father,” replied Mrs. Lee's.

“Bu, I've calmed down there. Mother, don't worry. I will be sad if I see Mom like this,” said Fikri slowly.

Mrs. Lee looked at Fikri.

“You stay in Singapore to accompany Mom?” ask Mrs. Lee's.

“Iya, Fikri will stay here to accompany Mom,” replied Fikri.

“Now we go home, yes,” persuade Fikri.

Finally Mrs. Lee also nodded. Fikri helped Mrs. Lee stood up and then took Mrs. Lee's headed to the car. Nessa walks behind Fikri and Mrs. Lee was holding them from behind.

Mr. Sam opened the car door for Mrs. Lee's. Fikri helped her mother sit in the car. Nessa sits next to Mrs. Lee, while Fikri sat in front. The car left the funeral.

***

Since the departure of Mr. Lee health Mrs. Lee began to decline. Mrs. Lee did not want to eat even though Fikri had tried to persuade his mother to want to eat. Mrs however. Lee ate a little. So it has to be infused. Luckily the doctor didn't tell Mrs. Lee was hospitalized. So that it can be infused at home.

Fikri started working at Mr.'s company. Lee, because he had to replace his father. While Nessa is at home on duty to accompany Mrs. Lee's.

When Fikri was in the office of many of Mr.'s late brothers. Lee came home, they asked for their inheritance rights. But Fikri said no one should come to meet his mother. Fikri wants his mother to be calm without any interference from anyone. For those who want to know the division of inheritance from the late Mr. Lee was told to contact Mr.'s lawyer. Lee's.

Of course Mr. family. Lee is angry after learning who received Mr.'s legacy. Lee's. They came to the office to see Fikri. They thought Fikri had falsified the will.

“Please take me to court and prove that I am a fraudster who has falsified the inheritance letter of Lee's father,” said Fikri.