
"T-sir ..." said Mother Angel.
"Yes Miss Angel, what do you want to say? Just tell me," replied Louise, clutching Angel's mother's hand tightly.
"City ... T-please take care of my daughter ..." ask Angel's mother for the rest of her last breath.
Louise nodded quickly. "Yes I will take care of him, but please heal for him. He's waiting for you to come home with him."
Angel's mother shook her head faintly, a clear circle flowing slowly from the tail end of her eyes. And shortly after, he had convulsions and shortness of breath.
Louise was panicking. "Doctor, Sister! Help her!" pekiknya immediately called whoever the health workers who were there.
"Sorry sir, please step aside for a moment. Let us assess the state of the patient" the Doctor and Louise understood, then withdrew and stood on the other side.
The man was so anxious, especially seeing the condition of Angel's mother's body that was getting weaker and began to refuse food entry and various other drugs.
At times Louise gulped down her choked saliva, when she saw someone struggling with the sakaratul death, right in front of her own eyes.
Louise covered her mouth with one clenched hand and turned her face away immediately, feeling unable to see the horrific event.
Then, not long after, Angel's mother exhaled her last breath and the Doctor stated that the middle-aged woman had died.
Louise breathed her rough breath and scooped her face with both hands, so sad it felt to lose the person we have known all along.
But what about Evelyn, the girl was definitely more sad than she was.
Louise let out a long sigh, then walked over to Evelyn who was standing frozen in front of the morgue door, where Mother Angel was being bathed.
He stood alone, without relatives who came to accompany him. Or someone who can help ease the sadness of his heart.
The girl looked sad and Louise was convinced that Evelyn's heart was broken. He was even like a time bomb, ready to blow up his cries at any moment.
"Evelyn," call Louise softly.
Evelyn looked up and smiled. "Uncle sir, look over there. My mother had just finished her bath and she was wearing a new outfit," she said softly.
Louise gasped, Evelyn's words were actually able to melt her heart in an instant.
"Evelyn, wakeful. Angel's mother is gone, she will never return to this world again" Louise said.
Evelyn shook her head. "No, my mother's alive. He has promised to always be with me, even he has promised to take me for a walk to the supermall" he replied rejecting the reality.
Louise tried to swallow her choked saliva, no matter how difficult. He had to keep trying to resuscitate Evelyn, because if not, then the girl could have lost her sanity.
Louise cupped both sides of Evelyn's face and stared intently at her eyes. "Evelyn, look at this master of your uncle! Realize, your mother has departed from this world and you must renounce it!"
Evelyn nodded quickly. "N-no, you're wrong, uncle. My mother is fine," she replied with a sad look.
"You're wrong Evelyn! Now look at your mother! He's covered in white! She's gone, your mother's gone and you have to accept that fact!" louise and Evelyn were shocked.
At once his consciousness returned, then looked at Angel's mother who was covered in white cloth and ready to be buried.
The girl was silent for quite a while, rounding her eyes and looking at the body of the adoptive mother who had been stretched stiff above the gurney. "I-mom .." She began to shed tears.
Louise again cupped both sides of Evelyn's face and stared fixedly at the two reddened eyeballs. "Evelyn, don't hold it. If you want to cry, then cry as you please and let go of all the burdens in your heart."
Evelyn closed her eyes with her hands clutching her tight chest, the girl knew her mother was gone. But whatever the power, he could not accept it all.
Louise, who was still standing in front of him, immediately pulled Evelyn into his arms. Because he knew, the girl was in need of someone to be able to spill all her sadness.
"Master, my mother is gone. But why did she leave me so soon" Evelyn sobbed.
He even shamelessly, buried his face in the muscular chest of his uncle's master, occasionally clutching the strong shirt of his master's shirt to shabby irregularity.
Louise simply closed her eyes, there were not many words she could say for now. But Louise believes a hug and a warm touch on the girl's back can help ease her sadness.
Louise tightened her embrace even more, when Evelyn began to flutter and cry out. Because he himself knows, if the condition is normal, in someone who is experiencing great shocks in life.
The loss of a loved one.
"Keep crying Evelyn and spit all your sorrow and anger out on your uncle's master" whispered softly Louise to understand Evelyn's crying treatment, occasionally beating her chest in anger.
The man even ignored his vibrating cell from earlier and chose to turn it off for a moment, in order to make himself a place for Evelyn, in order to be able to vent all his sadness without any interference from anywhere.
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Meanwhile, Gisella seems upset, because she can't call Louise's number many times.
"Where is he, why is his number off?" gisella wondered.
Then the beautiful woman tried to contact Lady Grace to ask where Louise is now.
"Dear Gisella, what's wrong with contacting auntie? Did you and Louise get your wedding rings?" lady Grace asked seemed happy in the mobile call.
"Tante, don't buy a wedding ring. Louise hasn't even shown her nose here yet" Gisella replied in a sad voice.
"You told me what, baby, Louise's been away from there and that means she's got to your house. Have you called Louise's phone?" ask Mrs Grace.
"That's the thing, auntie, Louise's number was off. And I don't know where she is and what she is doing right now" Gisella replied.
"Ah time anyway," said Miss Grace in disbelief
"True Auntie, Gisell doesn't lie. If you don't believe me try to call Louise," said Grace began sulking.
"Yes, don't be sad and worried, let your aunt try to contact Louise and ask her to pick you up immediately" said Grace.
"Good aunt, if you've managed to contact Louise. Tell him that Gisell is waiting for him" Gisella replied.
"Of course, honey, you're the daughter-in-law of our family, after all. Won't let aunty's daughter-in-law be sad like that" Grace said.
"Good aunt, thank you." said Gisella.
"Same baby, love you." Lady Grace closes her call with Gisella.
Then switched to calling Louise's mobile number and she was made anxious, because her son's number could not be reached.
"Oh Louise, where are you now. Why is your number inactive? Come on, baby, pick up the phone from Mommy. Otherwise Gisella would have been sad, "mistress Grace muttered as she continued to try to contact Louise.
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Seriate.