To You 2 (Greatest Love)
89. In Grief

Rival feeds Yara a meal. Of the many new persuasions this time Yara wants to eat even though only a little.

"A little more, huh?" persuade Rival. Yara shook her head already unable to swallow any more food.

"How do you feel that you're still not relieved?" ask Rival.

"Look at you enough mas" Rival stroked Yara's long hair. Yara's sunken eyes made her feel his sadness.

"We can't keep hiding in fear. There are many things we must do to move forward without seeing the bad shadows that have happened"

Yara stared at Rival's face until her smile could be seen again.

"Keep up, Mas's still here"

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David held out his script. He saw Indira who just slept all day.

"Mother is praying or not. My mom hasn't had a shower this day. What time is it, Mother? Already entering the magrib prayer" David scolded that Indira was just rolling on the bed, sometimes playing his phone.

"Before soon father, mother's stomach is hot" replied Indira reluctant to see David. David still tolerates if bathing, cooking, or cleaning the house is still lazy even though Indira never once neglected in her obligation to take care of the house, especially her husband, but the matter of the order to worship made him unable to tolerate.

"Mother should take a bath to be fresh. Hurry daddy wait! The magrib prayer time was fast Bun" David's command deliberately raised his voice.

Indira leaned over and cried hiding under the pillow. David held his voice. Can't make Indira even more in her tears.

"Dad is wrong with mom? I'm sorry dad yelled at you, but prayer is obligatory, baby. Come on.., I want my mother to accompany me to heaven. Not just in this world. The rank, wealth and pleasures of the world we shall not take to death, only the deeds of faith and fear which God will record"

"I'm sorry, mother defied. Mother shower. Follow my father to pray together" David kissed Indira's forehead so that his wife would take a bath immediately.

Indira took a shower.His body trembled and shivered. He sped up his showers and immediately got out of the bathroom.

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Indira went into the room already wearing mukena. Pray with David.

Finished giving his greetings, Indira shivered and sprawled on the side of the bed. The sound of Indira's fall surprised David who immediately turned his head towards the voice behind him.

"Oh Allah Bun.. Mother why?" David holds Indira to warm his shivering body.

David lifted Indira up on the bed and covered her, his hand searching for a cell phone anxiously.

"Chika. help you to my house! My wife is sick" David orders his litting sister who works as a doctor at RST.

"Ready bang" Chika replied quickly.

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"Mother.don't make dad this anxious. Why mother???? Are you too tired" worried David saw Indira clasping her hands tightly.

"Remain calm a little bit" Chika's concentration was split upon hearing David's anxiety bothering her.

Now that David is silent, he lets Chika check on Indira's condition.

"Yuuppss.n already bang" said Chika put the stethoscope back in place again. Chika looked into David's eyes meaningfully.

"How is this?... How's my wife???" dismayingly

"Mind out brother!"

"What Chika??? What????? Speak clearly!!!" david asked if something bad happened to Indira.

"If there are no complications, a few more months we do not need bang surgery!"

"Have the best!!" david's orders were hard-working.

"I'm sorry.it's not my authority to handle my brother's wife. You can check your wife's condition to Doctor Farhan"

David frowned considering Farhan was the doctor who handled Yara. Farhan is an obstetrician. David's eyes were perfectly rounded, a happy smile immediately emanated from the face of his handsome face.

"Is there really my junior inside" David pointed the corner of his eye at Indira's stomach.

"I'm sure bang. a thousand percent sure"

"Alhamdulillah.. Thank you bun. Thank you so much" David's kiss can't help but taste haru

Tomorrow morning I'm gonna shave off my hair. I am so grateful that God gave us this trust so soon.

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Rival rubbed Yara's back. A sense of sadness was reflected in his eyes considering his life journey with Yara.

Dear..Tonight I was really scared. If you really leave you. Can you tell all our sons who their fathers are. Fathers who want them to grow up healthy and smart to reach their goals.

Rival jumped to erase his bad thoughts. He turned his gaze to a large box of clothes and dolls that he would hand over to his two female comrades in arms.

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"Mas wants to deliver the deceased's belongings to the funeral home. You're home on deck. I'm afraid you're not strong there"

"Let me come, huh?" pinta Yara's.

Rival knows that Yara is not strong, just that having the same experience makes a woman more sensitive to the feelings of other women.

"Yes, but don't get far from me"

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On the way, Rival's heart beats very fast considering the crash of the plane that has killed many trainers, pilots, and students. The pressure within him was so intensely excruciating.

flashback on (fiction )

Someone patted Rival on the shoulder and slightly pulled him. Rival looked towards the man

"Bro.. Can I fly first??"

"You have lunch first, first turn khan my turn" Rival refused to see Afrizal take off the parachute on his back

"I want to see the beautiful blue sky in peace. You just eat to be strong to go home. That's so sorry your wife. Every pregnancy is not as healthy as other women. Let this be my turn" Afrizal forced to remove the helmet that was still locked in Rival's head and swapped out Afrizal's even-numbered helmet.

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Rival dumps the rice wrapping paper on the side of the hangar after lunch, then immediately direct the members to be ready immediately because soon the plane will go down and they will immediately exchange with the members who are still on the plane.

While walking on the members who stood far from the runway, Rival saw the movement of the plane that flew too low was already drifting along with the wind that was so strong blowing. The rumbling sound of the plane getting closer shook his chest so violently. His eyes saw the propeller of the plane too close to the side of the hangar. Rival's legs seemed to be fixated unable to move even to avoid the plane which was only less than two hundred meters ahead.

"Let...dubbed.. evade Let!!!!!!" the sound of Rival's men who were completely unable to move his legs.

"Innalilahi wa innailaihi.. Lailaha illallah" muttered Rival in his shock.

The plane crashed into the runway so strongly.

Blaaaammm...

"Allahu Akbar" cried Rival strongly along with throwing him to the edge of the runway with his back hit first, then upside down to hit his chest and stomach firmly.

Fire, black smoke and scattered debris broke out around the hangar. Rival Eyes were still able to watch people running around even some approached him.

"Let can still hear my voice Let" said someone patting her cheek, turning Rival's body which was bleeding from the tip of her lips. Rival groaned in pain feeling his body that had just been hit by the tarmac.

"Participant, please emergency!!!!!" the orders of the member. The field officer rushed to give first aid to Rival while giving oxygen.

"Yes Allah.. It hurts so much" Rival's voice twitched in response between conscious and not.

The shadow of his son and wife seemed to spin in front of the eye pelukan. Longing also mixed sadness rattled his feelings hoping that consciousness remained intact.

In his memory firmly planted the figure of his son Arben, as well as Yara who was pregnant with their baby.

"Don't go again, son! wait for papa to come home" muttered Rival in his heart as he was unconscious. The corner of the eye with tears that were immediately removed by the field health team.

"I will never leave you again.my wife "his last words grew louder before not responding again.

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