
The luxurious residence was immediately filled with people who came in black clothes, many of whom did not believe in the departure of a famous businessman Malik Damanendra who was successful in his business.
Inside the room, Malik's body is laid out in the living room of the residence, and people are seen reading Yasin's letter and coming to give support and prayers to Sashi. While Sashi had only been silent since then, she continued to look at her husband's corpse covered in white cloth. His tears would not stop and flow, his gaze was empty and made anyone who saw him feel pity.
Mbok Tin who was beside Sashi grabbed the shoulder and stroked his back while whispering words and really he could not see Sashi's condition.
Until the time of the funeral has arrived, the men who were there, began to prepare to put Malik's body into the coffin and will be taken with an ambulance. At the departure Sashi shouted calling her husband's name, and the pursuit made mourners cry to see the incident.
"What are you guys doing? Don't take my husband! Release him! Nobody bring it! My husband is just sleeping, he'll be up soon! No!" Sashi yelled as she confronted the men who were about to take her husband's body to the funeral.
"Mmd! Stop 'em! They brought Mas Malik Mbok! Stop 'em! Mas Malik! Don't take my husband!" Finally Sashi fell and Mbok Tin hugged him, while Malik's body was brought along with an ambulance and headed for the funeral.
"Mbok, they brought Mas Malik! Returned husband... Don't take it away!"
"Son..don't do this, be aware..."
Everyone witnesses the incident and they all feel pity, a woman comes close to Sashi and gives Sashi strength.
The rain accompanied Malik's departure, water from the sky seemed like a cry over the man's departure. Sashi, who had begun to calm down, asked to be delivered to her husband's funeral. The woman looked at the gravestone inscribed with the name Malik Darmanendra. He sat there and after everyone prayed, one by one they began to leave the cemetery and only left Sashi with some people who were concerned with Malik.
"Madam" called the man who approached, but there was no word from Sashi.
"Mrs... Let's go home." she said and this time she got an answer from Sashi.
"I want to accompany Mas Malik, you go home. It's raining here, my husband must be cold and he must be lonely because of that, I'll be here to accompany him" Sashi said, making them look at each other.
"Mrs..later you get sick, we better go home..."
The rain is getting heavier and Sashi is seen getting cold, the three people have no choice but to force Sashi to go home, because otherwise he could get sick. As they are about to take Sashi home, Sashi is suddenly uprooted and unconscious.
"Mrs!"
The eyes began to open slowly and Sashi looked around him, he realized that he was in his room. Seen before him at this time a large frame featuring himself with the husband wrapped in wedding clothes and a happy expression was printed there. The eye again circulated his gaze and was fixed at the clock that displayed 6 am.
"I seemed to overslept, Malik must have woken up," he said, who immediately went down and took a shower. She had a bad dream last night and the woman did not think about her anymore and immediately looked for her husband.
Slowly walking down the stairs and she called out her husband's name, her goal was the kitchen, because she believed her husband must be there and was currently cooking breakfast.
"Mas! Honey.." Sashi's happy face faded immediately when he saw the kitchen that no husband was turning on the stove, making drinks or cutting vegetables and meat.
"Mass?" call him again, he started looking into the other room.
"Perhaps in the pool, he must be swimming, because Mas Malik likes to swim in the morning," said Sashi back and he headed straight to the pool, where he was swimming, but again the place was empty and there was no sign of someone had finished swimming there.
"Mass? You where?" The woman kept calling her husband and searching every corner of the room, until her feet stopped stepping when she felt a book being stepped on by her feet. The woman slowly squatted down and picked up something that blocked her footsteps.
"Yasin's Book?" he asked confusedly, because he did not want to be curious, quickly the eye saw the contents of the book and immediately his body stiffened and his memory suddenly appeared about the nightmare which turned out not to be a dream but reality and it made him cry hysterically.
"Mas Malik!"
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