Is this my Line of Destiny?

(IGT) CHAPTER 120

After meeting Alexa, Mbok Mirah and Septi also visited Raisya. The condition of the woman looked better, now she began to be able to walk even with a limp.

"How are you, son Raisya?" mbok Mirah asked when they had been in Raisya's room.

"Well, Mbok," Raisya replied with a lowered head.

Apparently he felt embarrassed because he remembered when he used to do evil to Mbok Mirah, while the old woman now also visited him, without favoritism towards himself and Alexa.

"Thank you for visiting me, Mbok."

"Didn't we care about each other, because we are not always healthy, we are social beings who need each other." said Mbok Mirah with his voice that vibrates because he is elderly.

Raisya lowered his head, in his heart he confirmed the words of Mbok Mirah. He used to be arrogant and arrogant, even he felt he never needed help from others. Now he feels also where in these few months he is every day even at all times always need help from the people around him. Even to swallow water, he felt very troubled. And if not in a bribe then he will not eat.

"I'm sorry for all my mistakes so far Mbok" asked Raisya by staring at Mbok Mirah's face.

"There's nothing to forgive, Nak Raisya is innocent." Mbok Mirah stroked Raisya's shoulder.

It felt so soothing in Raisya's heart when he heard the words of Mbok Mirah, making him think back to Oma Hesty who he had harmed to death.

'Oma, forgive me, ' Inner Raisya.

Raisya never dared to say that to anyone, although in fact all the family had known about it. However, they prefer to be quiet and forget everything.

For all the family, especially Saga, does not want to bring it up again, because he does not want Raisya's condition to drop back, seeing him healed has made all family members feel happy.

Right at that moment, an ambulance came and parked in the pesantren yard. Everyone including the students were astonished to see an ambulance stop there.

"Who's sick?" ask a santri to his friend.

"I don't know, maybe Neng Raisya or Neng Alexa are relapsing again" replied his friend.

Two men came down from the ambulance, and they opened the back door of the ambulance. Then the two men took down two coffins from inside the ambulance. Apparently they were both the ones in charge of taking care of the corpse.

"Sorry, is this really Sullamul Hidayah's boarding school?" ask one of the bodyguards.

"Yes, right," replied the santri who was asked.

"Before we call Mr. Kyai first," continued the santri then stepped towards the house of Ndalem.

Soon the santri returned with Grandpa Syarifuddin and Saga, who walked towards the ambulance.

"True to the father of Kyai Syarifuddin the grandfather of Raisya?" ask the bodyguard politely.

"Yes, right." Grandpa Syarifuddin nodded.

"We are from Budi Asih hospital, in charge of delivering these two bodies." The officer pointed towards the coffin beside him.

"Dead pigeons? Who died?" asked Grandpa Syarifuddin in surprise.

"Look sir, yesterday we got the shipment of this coffin from Switzerland, reportedly they had a failure in the plastic surgery process, causing an infection that claimed the lives of both" said the corpse manager.

"Who are they?" The curious saga asked.

"It's their identity." the caretaker handed Saga a brown envelope.

"Irwan and Sammy," Saga murmured after seeing the identification marks inside the envelope, with a face that suddenly turned red.

"No! They're not welcome here, just throw them in the middle of the ocean!" exclaim Saga firmly, "they deserve to be a meal of big fish there,"

The two bodyguards were confused by Saga's attitude.

"I'm sorry, we're here on the advice of the waiter at the master's mansion" the caretaker said.

Indeed, they had previously gone to the Hawiranata Kusuma mansion, because there was indeed the address listed on Irwan's identification card. However, the maid in charge of guarding the mansion suggested that they bring the two bodies to the boarding school. Because all the members of the Kusuma Hawiranata family live there.

"The one who told them to" said Eyeang Netty from behind.

Sontak Grandpa Syarifuddin and Saga turned towards him.

"Saga, actually the waiter in your mansion contacted you this afternoon, because you weren't there so Eyang picked up the call, but Eyang forgot to tell you," explained Eyang Netty.

"Dragon my grandchildren, forgive them, let them be buried in the TPU around" said Grandpa Syarifuddin later.

Saga was silent, looking as if he was thinking.

"Well," he said, "but what was the cause of their deaths?"

Then a caretaker explained why the two men died.

"Have they been bathed according to the Shari'a?" ask Grandpa Syarifuddin.

"Here you go, Mr. Kyai."

"All right then we immediately place them in the mosque to be immediately saluted."

According to Grandpa Syarifuddin's orders, both bodies were finally brought into the mosque. All santri come to the cheering.

"So my husband is dead?" lirih Raisya with tears that have already flowed to form river water.

"Yes" replied Eyeang Netty.

Everyone gathered in Raisya's room, except Alexa who did not hear the information. Because it is feared will have a bad impact on his health. However Alexa was once held captive by Irwan, they just don't want Alexa to go back to remembering it that will make her shock.

"I want to see him just once" said Raisya again.

"No kid, no, Saga forbids us all from going there" said Eyang.

"This is the last time" Raisya said

After the funeral prayer was over, the students rushed to bring the two coffins towards the TPU. The funeral will be held that night. Because previously Grandpa Syarifuddin who knew well the TPU board, had given information that that night they would immediately bury two bodies at once.

And without thinking anymore, the TPU board immediately dug two burrows at once.

"Stop!" shouted Raisya who was limping with being swept by Tiara.

The contact made them all stop, and put the two coffins back down.

"My husband" said Raisya, crouching beside one of the coffins.

And, indeed in the coffin was stored Irwan's body.

Raisya cried so much, Saga could only let her sister cry over her husband's departure, because as a wife it was natural.

After satisfied crying, finally Raisya rose from his place, and allowed the santri to continue again.