Surai Kasih Tiga Lives
Episode 14 of your departure

Still in the hospital.

''Tell me!, hixss.what ...what happened.hixs..?'' Ask Randy again.

But this time, with a rather loud voice, and several times hit the back of her husband.

With a cry that can no longer be contained. Ranti knows that the husband's current silence, is in exchange for an answer, which cannot be spoken.

While the close embrace of her Husband, is a temple for her, to be stronger and patient.

Or more accurately, as an expression of mutual strengthening in the midst of the grief of the two.

"Let her calm down, our daughter is now no longer in pain, can you let her go.'' He said to his wife.

Hearing that, suddenly Ranti's body became weak, her head felt heavy, even her vision slowly darkened, until the woman drooped unconscious.

"Ranti, hang on baby, you have to be strong.'' Screeched Ardi, with a tear that he could no longer bear.

Hugged tightly to the body that is now drooping, as if sleeping it.

Adi sat down for a moment, carrying the wife's body together, before finally he rubbed the rough tears that melted on both cheeks. Because he has to be strong.

At see again, the woman who is now in his arms, and he knows what Ranti's condition is like today.

Therefore, with help from Rasya, he took her into one of the hospital rooms there.

And with Rasya's help, Adi lays down Ranti's weak body slowly, and asks a nurse to look after her.

After making sure, that there is nothing to worry about, and only shock and distress.

Adi went to take care of Rahartika's funeral. However, He must also inform the other great families of the Rahmawan.

Actually, the condition is not much different from Ranti.

Ardi was also sad, and grieved over the departure of the only princess of the puppet.

However, if he also silently mourned the departure of the princess, then who will provide support for the wife.

"Om .. let me help prepare the funeral process for Ika.'' Rasya opened his voice, slowly.

"Mama and papa are coming soon, I've informed them." Again, with his face.

Ardi looked at the young man's face, he knew that Rasya's feelings were also shattered at this moment.

The head of Rasya youth. Stamped his forehead right on Rasya's forehead.

Receiving the treatment, he was momentarily shocked, and in a split second, the young man's tears flowed back.

"I lost him Om...'' Rasya said softly with interspersed sobs.

"I know, though,... I know..we lost him Sya....'' Ardi answered while rubbing the young man's head several times, before wiping away his own tears.

''But he won't be happy, if he sees us like this, let's take care of the funeral for him as best we can.'' Ardi tried to strengthen.

The middle-aged man, gently patted Rasya's back neck, while pulling the forehead he was sticking.

While Rasya who was still shedding tears, could only nod his head slowly, in response.

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The Rahmawan residence.

Only a few moments later, almost all the family of Rahmawan had gathered.

Both close friends of family, neighbors, relatives, even friends Rahartika was present.

This is because in addition to the influence of the Rahmawan family during his life, the figure of Rahartika is also known to be good and friendly.

Because of this, many people feel sad, and lost for his departure.

¤flash back off¤

A young man, who had just left the airport a few hours ago, was preparing to head to a place he wanted to visit.

Understandably this is his 7th year, he did not meet someone whom he misses so much. A special figure that means something to him.

Actually, he was allowed back a few weeks ago.

However, due to the condition of the grandfather who suddenly fell ill, the plan was dropped from the schedule.

"Dad, mother,ika, you will definitely be surprised.'' He said with a smile of happiness.

However, when he arrived at the gate of the house he was heading to, his mind turned mad as his heart thumped.

"What's this about? who died ?.'' Mumbles in the mind.

Quickly, he parked his Moge, next to the fence.

With quick steps, even he looked as if he was running around a little.

With fear and confusion, the young man, who was none other than Dion, shouted among the guests who had not returned home after the funeral.

Because, most of them are the extended family of Rahmawan, or the family of Adi's friends.

They still want to stay to provide support, or help the family to welcome, and meet the guests who come to visit.

Understandably Ranti's weak condition, it is impossible to greet or meet guests.

In fact, he only stayed in the room and was accompanied by his cousins and nephews.

Dion's eyes looked around. His full name is Giodion Atmadja, who came to town B a few hours ago.

After bathing and changing clothes in his old house, he immediately rushed to the family of Rahmawan.

Dion was looking for someone he knew, because everyone there looked foreign to him.

"Excuse me, sorry to interrupt, this....What's up here?, why is there a sign of condolence, who died?.'' Ask in a nervous tone.

Rasya hoped, not one of the three people he knew in the house.

Honestly at that moment, he was afraid of hearing the answer from the man standing in front of him.

But before the man in question answered, suddenly there was a voice calling his name, and he was very familiar with the voice.

"Dion ...Is that it?.'' Call Ardi, to a young man who seemed confused, with a hoarse voice and felt heavy.

Hearing the call, the young man reflexively turned around, and walked closer to the origin of the sound.

"Dad...'' Dion hugged Ardi tightly for a moment.

''Si..Who died?, where are mother and Ika Yah?.''Again, with a trembling and nervous voice.

''Is it the Mother who...'' Thought in silence.

At this moment Dion was anxious, for an answer that would come out of the mouth of the man he respected so much, and had already considered him as the father.

*Giodion is considered the son of the family of Rahmawan, after his mother died, while fighting a malignant disease, which lodged in his body.

Although at that time, the Rahartika family was willing to help by covering all medical costs.

But because it was too late in handling, finally Dion's mother died, after 1 year of treatment.

And for one year Giodion lived in the Adi family home, as a member of their family, before his grandfather came and picked up*

Hearing the question, Ardi again hugged Dion tightly, and this time his half-life eyes again glazed.

''Ika ..'' Ardi replied softly, and had stopped for a moment to control the emotions in the heart.

''I'm no longer with us, Dion." Continue Ardi with a piteous.

"What yeah!.'' Screeched Dion hard.

So, Dion involuntarily pushed the middle-aged man, a little hard.

And with Ardi's rather weak body, it pushed him back a few steps.

Not only that, Dion's loud voice suddenly made everyone stare at the two.

"Dad, lied?.'' Said Dion with a sharp look.

The young man sought justification for the remark, the man he considered to be the father in front of him.

"Dion.if all this was just a joke, or a lie, would be very happy." Said Ardi, with eyes that began to melt the clear grain.

Hearing Ardi's words as well as with a visibly shattered expression, Dion was still reluctant to believe, even the small heart inside his chest clearly resisted loudly.

For a moment he pegged, before he finally moved around the body towards the stairs to the top floor, Dion wanted to find the figure of Ika in his room.

With a hasty step, the young man climbed the stairs there.

However, only two steps he stepped on Dion's body fell, due to his long legs stumbled on the stairs.

But Dion soon woke up, and again walked quickly up the stairs again.

Either because he was not careful, or because of his slippery steps, he fell back.

This time, his head hit the handrails that were beside the stairs.

There was a small wound, as well as a little blood on his forehead.

But as if he did not feel pain, he again rose and climbed one by one stairs in the house.

Despite witnessing it all, everyone down there, was mute with his actions.

In fact, there was no helping hand to him, to just ask if he was okay.

Because, all who saw the figure in the middle of the stairs to the top floor had understood, that Dion did not need their help.

Until, a moment later, but surely. From the direction of the stairs came a sobbing cry, and from the cry, occasionally uttered the name of a girl with poop.

''Tiiika..Tiikas..Tika.''

So, no doubt everyone who witnessed the incident back to crying. They also felt the pain of the young man.

Tap ..tap ..tap.the higher he climbed the stairs, Dion's footsteps looked slower.

It was as if there was a heavy burden, which was difficult for his gallant body to bear.

And when the sturdy body was gallant, entered into the room Rahartika.

Then came the sound of roaring cries, which were very loud.

It was as if the young man was alone there, and no one would see or hear.

Dion cried and paid no heed to anything. All he knew and cared about at this moment, his heart was in pain, and his chest was tight, and it was hard to breathe.

Ardi's tears are increasingly pouring, he also has the same destruction, with Dion.

Therefore, he let it go and chose to go into the room to meet his wife, after wiping away tears.

That face he tried to appear calm and as firm as possible.

"Dion has come ma, he shut himself up in Ika's room." Said Ardi, rubbing his wife's head gently.

Hearing that, Ranti's figure again cried with silence. He is not interested, nor does he intend to say anything.

Slowly Ardi joined the body beside Ranti. In the arms of the woman from behind, occasionally kissing the tip of her head.

"We can get through it, baby." Bisik Ardi slowly.