Destiny Separates Us

part. 143

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hearing the news of Hania's death, many of the mourners came to Andra's house. Everyone still did not believe in Hania's sudden departure, while Andra was conscious a few minutes ago, Evan carries her to the central room where Hania is, weakly Andra sits beside her wife with tears that do not recede.

after the zhuhur prayer, Hania's body was bathed and then prayed, then, Hania was taken to the garden behind the house to the last house wanted by Hania.

Isak crying accompanied the departure of Hania, already three times Andra buried the person she loved so much. His chest felt tight when Hania was put into a burrow.

"hania." yelled andra with tears, her life really felt useless

the yellow ground began to cover Hania's body which was blocked by the wood.again and again Andra fainted again.

"astaga." said Evan then he approached Andra who was not far from him

Andra was brought into the house "yes god, wake up dra." said Evan who also felt what Andra felt at this time

after the funeral was over, the mourners returned to Andra's home and some returned to their homes.The pile of yellow soil was clearly visible from the balcony of their rooms.

"Hania." Call Andra half-conscious

"dra, Istighfar. you must be strong. Nia is calm now." Evan said

Andra opened her eyes"Where's my wife, Van? why isn't she here." asked Andra Lirih

"dra, you must be strong. Nia's gone, she won't feel any more pain."

"why did he leave me, Van? he doesn't pity me?"andra said with a voice so heartbreaking

"why is God so evil with me, Van? he took my mom, dad, and now my wife.Is it so great that I have what I have and means so much in my life he has to take."

"hey, Istighfar elu, dra. can't talk like that."

"son."Call Mr. Arshad Iirih while approaching Andra who looks so sad

"well."call Andra and then hugged arshad sir.the two of them both lost the person they loved so much

"we must be sincere, son. now that Hania is gone, she has calmed down to bring the happiness that she had always wanted to be. You must be strong."

"why did God take all that Andra loved, huh?"

"Aldra, istighfar. God will not give a test beyond the limits of his servant."

"Andra can't do it, yeah."

"son, we have to be sincere. there's still a father here."

Andra hugged Arshad again, crying in the arms of the in-laws.

"Hania." yelling at someone from outside

"where is my son." yell at him again

people ask who the woman is. Evan came out soon. Evan scrunched his forehead "why are you here?"ask Evan

"where is my son."

"who's your son?"

"i beg where is Hania? I want to meet him."

"Hania's not here, so please leave."

"Nia, this is mom son. Where are you?I'm sorry, Nia."

"it's no use for her that you're sorry, Rini. My son is gone, he doesn't need a mother like you." said Arshad sir who just came

"mas, please forgive me. Where is Nia mas? she couldn't have died, right?"

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