
All funeral processions have been carried out in accordance with the guidance in the teachings of Islam. All the somersaults shed tears so sad that they lost their loved ones again.
Since returning home from the hospital to the funeral home, Shaira has never stayed away from the body of the late Adelio Arsene Smith. Her tears were endless and she stopped crying.
Shaira also occasionally kissed her forehead, cheeks and lips Adelio as a final tribute to her husband.
"Dede Aira, don't be this sorry for your husband his steps and his path to the afterlife is not smooth if you keep going like this son," he advised Samuel who persuaded his youngest daughter.
Shaira immediately embraced the frail body of her father with the sound of sobbing that cry.
"How is Mr Sham ready to bring his body to the mosque to be sholated? Pity him if it continues to be delayed even longer," he said the local RT.
"Yes Pah, pity Mas Adelio if it is delayed too long, the rest of his extended family has also partly come. What else are we waiting for" said Abyasa wisely.
"Dede how are you ready to let go of your husband son? Fear it will be dark almost five o'clock because son," added Bu Rina Amelia who joined her embrace of the helpless Shaira body.
Shaira rubbed her face with a huff using the tip of her hijab because the stock of her fist was up.
"Please give my best to my husband and please just do it. I want my husband to get some lightening on his journey," said Shaira, whose voice was hoarse and her face puffy.
"Well, let's quickly lift the deceased and bring them to the mosque to be immediately sholated before the magrib comes," he ordered Mr. Abdul as the head of RT in the local environment.
Ahksan Haydar, Aidan Akhtar, Arion Sneider, Andrew Parker, Abyasa Akhtam, Fariz Fatahillah, Ade Nugraha the ophthalmologist, Amar Alfarizi flocked to lift Adelio's body using a coffin.
Shaira was helped to walk by Vela Angelina, while her other sister followed wherever the coffin went.
Bang I never realized if you were sick. It's all my fault for being too busy with my job.
A few minutes later, the bodies were being massed in the mosque area with an incredible number of worshippers.
The clay slowly covered the burrow inside which was Adelio who had rested quietly. One by one the special petals of the cemetery were scattered on the tomb of Adelio who was still wet.
"Good way Mr. Adelio, we really feel we have lost a smart, wise and kind leader" said Ade Nugraha, a doctor who works under the auspices of his private hospital foundation Adelio.
"Goodbye may Allah SWT always forgive all your mistakes bang, we are very much missing the sister-in-law that we deserve to model your ahklak," Aidan said.
"May Husnul khatimah the departure of the mas leaves a deep wound for us especially my sister Shaira, But Allah SWT loves you more than all of us present here," he said Arion was strong and strong unlike other men who came to show his tears accompanying Adelio's departure.
"Bang, as long as you marry Mbak Shaira you really become a role model and role model I hope I also have a wise, loving and kind husband like you and Alhamdulillah in the figure of mas Ade I find it," he said Adisty who sows red roses that he deliberately brought specifically for Adelio his favorite flower.
Shanum could not hold back his tears by splashing water on a tombstone that read Adelio Arsene Smith.
"May your departure make us more steadfast and patient, especially Shaira. Perhaps this is why Allah SWT has not given you a baby" tweeted Shanum Inshira.
Maryam Nurhaliza squats next to the tomb of Adelio while reciting some prayers including Surah Al-fatihah.
"Relax in nature, Mr. Adelio, God willing, there are we who will take care of your wife Shaira" Maryam occasionally wiped her tears.
One by one the visitors have left the public cemetery area that is left behind are only a few relatives of his closest family Shaira alone.
The more Andrew tried to resist it, the more the tears flowed as they should.
"Sister I really didn't make it to be your sister, because I couldn't help you to treat your illness. I'm so helpless with all this." Andrew fought to be steadfast and steadfast for the good of his dead brother.
Shaira just shed her tears unable to speak anymore. Her heart was too sad with regret, because for her it had failed to become a wife unlike her mother Dewi Kinantii Mirasih.
"Aira let's go home, it's dark for magrib," he asked Tanisha.
Shaira who had been assisted walking was very weak and helpless. He's like a living corpse.