Dreamy Girl
Part 217 Happy Road Roses Raditya
All Raditya family members in the hallway of the ICU room ran and poured into a special cold room for patients who were in a serious condition and needed extra care.
They had just been told by the doctor that Madame Rose Raditya had breathed her last at around 12 p.m.
Rama hugged the stiff body of the eyed with a cry that he could not bear. He regretted leaving his eyes a few minutes ago.
"Eyang sorryin Rama. Rama should not have come out of this room. Rama should not have left Eyang. Sorry Rama eyang, huuu." he continued to cry like a child who was abandoned by his parents with all his sadness and regret.
"Rama, that patient darling. We also feel lost. God willing to forgive the mistakes of all of us." said Vita while wiping her tears.
"Mama has gone quietly and left her long-suffering illness." she continued.
"He is calm, dear, may Husnul Khotimah."
"But it's only a few minutes I'm out of this room Ma, I should be here to see him go, huuu." Rama continued to babble and blame himself.
"Mas, it's not your fault. It was arranged like that by God." Rara comforted. He hugged the body of the husband who always blamed himself for not being in place when the eyed breathed his last.
"Mas, ayok. We take care of the immediate return of the body of the mother to the house." said Vita touched the shoulder of the husband who still hugged the body of the mother. Gala kissed the entire face of Madame Raditya with great affection.
What a farewell to a loved one for the loss of life is a very sad thing. And the hardest part of life is watching someone we love die before our own eyes.
Gala stood up and let go of his embrace to the mother then asked Andika the daughter-in-law to take care of the administration and all matters related to their return to Raditya residence where the last body will be buried.
The next few minutes they all came home from the Hospital with heart-wrenching tears of sorrow.
The sound of ambulance sirens carrying the body of Madame Raditya increasingly became the music of escorts who stirred up the feelings of those who were abandoned forever by a beloved figure.
A tough woman who has been struggling to raise her own sons amid the rigors of life. Happy Road Roses Raditya.
How you feel proud
Will the world be temporary?
How about all
To disappear and leave you?
How when the time
Time stopped you didn't realize?
Is there a way for you
To go back to the past?
The world is filled with decorations
All and everything that exists
Will come back to him
When time has called
True friends are charity
When time has stopped
When time has called
True friends are charity
When time has stopped
Ho-oo-ooo-ooo
When time has stopped
* Song lyrics ‘When T Time’ Ends’ – Opick.
"Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarokatuh." Salam Gala Putra Raditya accompanied by his son and wife in front of all the mourners present.
"Thank you for the arrival of your family, friends, and friends."
"I on behalf of the son of Almarhumah Mawar Raditya bint Roland offer a huge apology if all this time our mother had a wrong word or deed to the mourners present."
"Hopefully the apology you give can ease the journey of the deceased to his final resting place. Aamiins. Wassalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi wabarokatuh."
Gala closed her short speech with a heart that was like being squeezed out of sadness. He again sat in the front row receiving all the prayers and condolences from relatives.
After the series of obligations of those who live to the deceased, including bathing, memorizing, and mensholati, they are ready to deliver the body of Madam Rose to be buried as the last series of their obligations.
That afternoon the body was buried at the family cemetery next to the grave of the deceased Raditya. They all chanted prayers before leaving the place.
The last Rama came home with his wife unconsciously his eyes were pounded on two graves not far from the grave of the princess and her brother.
"Tama Putra Raditya and Gita Prameswari." he read the text on the wall of the twin headstone. Somehow his heart was moved to sit there and send a do'a.
"Who's the mas?" ask Rara who helped secure her husband's do'a-do'a.
"The first son was a princess and this must be his wife." answered Rama then touched the tombstone with a feeling he could not describe. There is haru and longs to suddenly burst in his heart.
"Yok mas, already want magrib." invite Rara then stand up and prepare to go home.
"Mas." call Rara again because Rama has not yet stood from the two graves.
"Mas." once again Rara called.
"Eh, yes. Cawing. We will come here often Ra'." replied Rama while welcoming the hand of the wife.
"We went home first yes eyang, om and Auntie." said Rama to all family members who were there as if separated from the living.
"Ah, death does not see old or young. If the time had come, then no one would be able to stop him, even for a second. It will fetch anyone, a being above the world. And including me" said Rama in a soft voice. Rara looked at her husband then smiled gently.
"We're all going there, for sure." she said then followed her husband's steps.
Allah's Word SWT: “Wherever you are, death will find you, though you are in the high fortress again solid.” (QS. an-Nisa’: 78)
Late in the evening, dyed with orange light from the western horizon, the two of them left the cemetery with hearts still very sad.
"Death is nothing but return to God, the bond of love will not be broken forever." - Mother Teresa
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