
Ms. Ila immediately hugged Khaira who was fixated to see Abbas' body lying stiff on the bed. The feeling of happiness that had arisen because he had successfully married Abbas was now immediately blown away, realizing that now Abbas had gone before him. His heart was flying, his soul was taken away and Abbas would never return.
Roni thought quickly. He must make a decision immediately. He realized that it was impossible for Ms. Ila to do everything alone, let alone see Abbas' wife who already has widow status when her marriage age only lasted one hour.
“Very sad .. “ Roni deepens in heart. He looked at Khaira who was still drowning in the arms of Ila bu who was both crying feeling the loss of their most loved one.
“Bu Ila ... “ pak Hasan patted the shoulder of bu Ila who still hugged Khaira.
“We will bring the body back to his house. First of all, prepare for the funeral procession. I will take care of everything,” Roni said quickly. Someone has to make a decision. Must not let the body too long, must be taken care of immediately to be buried.
Roni looked at Ila and Khaira with concern. He walked closer to both.
“Bu, mbak Rara we have to go home to bring the deceased's body. I'll help take care of everything.”
Bu Ila nodded weakly, “Thank you son.”
Junior doesn't know what to do. His phone rang, making Junior walk out of the room. He was surprised to see Hasya's name plastered there.
“Assalamu’alaikum mbak ..”
“Ngapain you take Rara out. Pamali tau, already want to marry too .... “ Hasya's nagging began to meet Junior's earlobe, “Mana Rara?”
“Mas Abbas was in an accident and has died ..” Junior's tears don't come out when he says that.
No answer was heard by Junior. He switched off his cell phone and saw several officers pushing the gurney carrying Abbas's body towards the ambulance that would drive them home.
Ivan was surprised to see Mr. Hasan and the two foreign men who walked together with the nurse carrying a gurney that had been covered in white cloth. He confronted Roni who was walking behind the group.
“Ron ... “ Ivan called Roni who walked in different directions with the group of Mr. Hasan.
“I will help take care of the body of the late Abbas. Does the boss want to go home now?” Roni stopped waiting for Ivan who walked up to him, “Kasian bu Ila and his widow Abbas.”
“Do it. I will bear all the costs,” Ivan said as he glanced at the clock on his wrist that had shown at 6 pm, “I will go home. All I leave to you.”
Roni nodded her head. He watched Ivan go missing at the hospital. He did not blame Ivan for not being able to take the late Abbas to his final resting place. He was quite grateful Ivan had all the financing in the hospital.
Arriving at the house of Miss Ila, the neighbors had come to meet the modest house. Roni felt grateful Mr. Hasan worked quickly. After the Magrib prayer, the body is immediately delivered to the public cemetery.
“Thank you son, may Allah repay all your kindness.” Miss Ila her tears in her eyes said her gratitude as Roni bailed to go home as soon as the group returned home.
“Mother do not feel hesitant to ask for help from us,” Roni said quietly while glancing at Khaira who still looked hit beside bu Ila.
The atmosphere of silence in the simple house was suddenly boisterous, the sound of guests arriving in the welcome of Mr. Hasan and his wife and the surrounding residents were still left some people representing bu Ila as the host.
Junior who was still sitting with Khaira was surprised to see all his brothers and sisters-in-law were already in the simple living room.
“Mas Ariq …. “ Junior greeted his oldest brother as soon as Ariq stood before him. He saw all his brothers and sisters-in-law also arriving at Ila's house.
Hasya immediately hugged Khaira who was silent not flinching to the floor. He understood the feelings of his sister.
“That's patient yes. We all support you. We will strengthen each other,” did not feel Hasya's tears dripping on her cheeks when she said that. He felt Khaira's trembling shoulders spill sadness in his heart.
Junior soon recounted the chronological events in the hospital until the brief marriage of his brother and the late Abbas.
Ariq breathed a heavy sigh. He doesn't know what to say. The calamity that befell their beloved sister was truly beyond belief. He did not expect Khaira's love story to end this tragic.
Ariq moved closer to Khaira who was still sobbing in Hasya's arms. He sat beside the two while patting Hasya's shoulder trying to strengthen.
“Man only plans. God is the one who determines everything. You must be strong. Behind this may be another secret that Allah has prepared for you,” Ariq said slowly.
Bu Ila felt surprised and moved to see the Khaira brothers who came to visit them at his residence.
“Bu, we are sorry for the death of our mother's son and brother-in-law. May Allah forgive all his sins and give him his best place Ariq said softly representing his other brother.
Miss Ila nodded slowly. He looked at his daughter-in-law's brother who was all sitting on a mat in a room that was not too big.
“Im sorry mother's son, if during his life made a mistake that might make you offended ..” bu Ila said while shedding tears.
Ariq shook his head slowly, “Abbas is a good man. God loves him more. He has returned to the owner. May I patiently live all this.”
When saying that, Ariq's heart also felt deep pain. He could at least see his brother hurt, he was also grieving.
Khaira released her embrace from Hasya. He sat surrounded by his brother and sister-in-law. His heart felt touched seeing all his brothers sitting together strengthening him.
“Oma can't come. But he said also defended his condolences,” Ariq looked at Ila who now seemed more rigid, because he did not feel alone, there was his son-in-law and other brothers who supported him.
“We have to let Abbas go. We all love him. But God loves him more.” Fatih finally said that when everything is washed away in memory with Abbas, “The deceased will feel calm there if we can take it off sincerely.”
Khaira was stunned to hear Fatih's words. He realized what Fatih said was very true. But can he give it up with sincerity? He will carve Abbas' name in the depths of his heart and will not replace him with anyone. Abbas is the only man whose name will always remain in the heart and will always be eternal.
After talking for a while finally Ariq and his party pamit to go home. He asked Junior to accompany Khaira at Ila's house. He did not want to let Khaira just stay alone with Ila's mother in that simple house.