CEO's Soul Medicine

Arie Cemetery

The clouds began to move together to form white clumps scattered following the wind, like white cotton clumps that try to divert the reflection of sunlight that has left the morning sun. The white cotton globules seemed to change the color to gray and slowly darken apparently and continue to struggle to decorate the sky roof and create cloudy to accommodate thousands of bags of rain water that is ready to flush the earth above the khalik's orders.

Clouds continue to move around the territory of part of the capital city of Jakarta without wanting to release its defense first, as if to protect the atmosphere of the earth's grieving inhabitants, only a gust of cold wind that rushes out the heat in the area.

Nature seems to wait for a human figure who will soon be ready to become the inhabitants of the bowels of the earth as a place to rest while in his long sleep.

The family cry broke out when the ambulance arrived at Mr. Pram's residence, there were already many families, there were many, relatives and business colleagues Arie and Mr Pram who greeted the body with sobs with questions from mourners.

The reporters who came running were ready to aim for the best photo. Among them, there are crammed into each other ready to throw questions after questions to the family of the late Arie who got off the car entourage following the ambulance that brought Arie in his residence. Arie's father looked stiff even though the look on his face was unable to hide his sadness. Reporters immediately poked him with questions but, his bodyguard was ready to secure the area to make room for Arie's father to keep moving stepping into the tent that his friends and colleagues had been waiting for, they immediately embraced Arie's father's body while conveying their deep sorrow and did not forget to give their prayers and hopes for the family left behind. Arie's father just nodded weakly without any words to return the condolences from the mourners, as did his other wife and family.

"Didn't they just go on their honeymoon yesterday?" asked one of the mourners.

Desas desus from the oral mourners who are still shocked to hear the sudden death of the handsome young doctor of the neurologist.

The Malika family greeted the family of the late Arie who was none other than them.

Malika's father immediately hugged Mr. Pram who got down from his personal car while being swept by his personal assistant.

But when mama Malika greeted madam Andien the woman immediately stared intently at mama Malika making the middle-aged woman confused with a million questions in her heart.

Seeing her irony that was less comfortable with her existence, Madam Andien took a few steps back and looked for the figure she wanted to embrace. Mrs Alea is the mother of Malika who is waiting for the bodies of her daughter-in-law and daughter.

He also greeted the assistant to Mr. Pram asking for the whereabouts of his daughter.

The assistant told me what happened at the hospital in A country, Mrs Alea smothered her mouth in shock at hearing the words of Mr. Pram's assistant.

"Yes, God, what is the fate of my daughter in this country of people?,

why would this family treat her daughter like trash, God protect my daughter there don't let anything happen to her, I beg you Lord," the soft prayer that came from his lips that trembled with tears that kept flooding his face.

He wanted to tell what happened like what he had heard from assistant to Mr. Pram.Tuan Daniel was aghast to hear his wife's story.

When master Daniel wanted to scold master Pram, his hands were held back by mistress Alea. Madam Alea gestured to her husband with a weak shake.

The expression of her face seemed to tell her husband for the time being more understanding of the atmosphere of grief that still covers their besan family.

"Papa try to understand in such a situation. Wait for a while after our daughter-in-law's funeral papa," he said softly.

Mrs Alea continued to plead with her husband not to fret at the place where their daughter-in-law was still staying in their besan residence.

Mr. Daniel clenched his hands furiously looking at his iron family. "Why would they do that to his beloved daughter" he said.

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The sky finally began to spill little by little the fine grains of drizzle. The wind began to rumble and the funeral atmosphere was getting darker with the roar of crying anyone who felt lost Arie.

Finally the rain fell rapidly when the mounds of land began to be neatly made by the tomb builders. Arie's family is still faithful waiting for the tomb officials to finish their duties. They sprinkled flowers on the navel of Arie without the presence of a new wife as long as the corn she married. The tent set up around Arie's navel protects his family who have not been willing to leave from where they are still faithful until the last funeral procession with reporters waiting to take the last picture session as their news coverage. On the other hand, mourners who did not find shelter from the rain chose to leave the place while running through the cemetery to return to their cars.

Finished giving the last prayer at Arie's funeral. One by one the mourners left the funeral but, not with Arie's family. His mother was still weeping bitterly at the sudden passing of her son, her cries still echoing at the funeral, a reality that her mind could never digest. "Darling, Arie.Why dear as soon as it dies, you leave mother, why not mother that you have to take to this place why should mother who cries for your departure... Arie!! mother has no reason to live anymore son.. lamaaang!!", shouted madam Andien hysterically above her son's navel. Suddenly her consciousness was lost and she fainted and could no longer bear her sadness, her husband hurried to lift the body of the woman he loved so much. He was also hurt by the departure of his only son but his brain was still sane to accept all this as a form of destiny from the power. Whatever he has will not be able to revive his son, they return to his residence to live out the event of his son's death.

Malika's parents also left her daughter-in-law's burial place after prayers they offered for the peace of their daughter-in-law.

The two joined hands under umbrellas protecting their bodies towards cars parked in the cemetery area. Both chose to return home to their homes.

The rain grew as if it had felt a human child who had gone forever, leaving behind a newly married wife and parents who had raised him, as well as relatives and friends. Only charity he brought as light in his grave.

"Good road Arie, good luck my husband, may you be at his side, may we meet again in His Jannah" the girl prayed far away in the country of A.