Loving my best friend's sister

The departure of Farhan

Farhan smiled wryly when he saw the sad face of his daughter-in-law, it turns out that Lita was the first to be aware of the meaning of the look in her eyes.

"I'm sorry, Father Raka, you are not my son, not my flesh and blood, you were born from a mistake in the past. And with my stupid behavior back then, but I loved you, even when you first saw the world, I took care of you. Because your mom's depressed."

"I'm guilty of everything, I was so sorry for everything that happened, but somehow when Renata recovered, I went back to repeating it, even more painful." Farhan said earnestly, even the clear grains had already slid from both of his eyes.

Raka was stunned when she saw the man crying, she had never seen Farhan cry in her life.

"Forget all that, I have forgiven you, and all your faults are with me. Although I won't be able to forget it, and it might take some time." Mama Renata said, approaching the gurney and holding Farhan's skinny hand gently.

Farhan smiled, upon seeing Renata treat her well, even after the betrayal and pain she had already given.

"Thank you Renata, from the beginning you were a good wife. It's just that I'm big-headed and never grateful."

"That's it, don't talk back. You must heal." Mama Renata said, gently stroking Farhan's back.

Farhan shook his head, his sense that he was no longer strong enough to survive. Especially with the disease that is being suffered.

"Lita, come here, son." Call Farhan, move his hand asking Lita to come closer.

Lita looks at her husband asking for permission and Raka nods her head slowly.

Lita approached the bed where Farhan was lying, The man smiled as he looked at Lita's slightly bloated stomach. Pregnancy has entered its sixth week.

"You're pregnant with my granddaughter?" Farhan asked, and Lita nodded her head.

"It's only been six weeks, Dad." Lita replied, with her sweet smile.

Now Farhan just realized, that his wife's choice of children is very good and right.

"Congratulations on your pregnancy, son, so be a good wife and mother later. May be healthy always and always be given safety." Said Farhan, with a smile that adorned his wrinkled face.

"Thank you Dad, I'll definitely do it."

"I'm sorry dad, he's always treated you badly. I wish I could see my granddaughter grow up, but it's not possible." Say it while chuckling.

"What you're talking about, you'll be fine. I'll be healed, don't despair Dad." Lita said, holding Farhan's hand which was still held by Mama Renata.

"It's no use for me to live longer, son, the longer my body hurts."

"I've wasted too much time sinning, son. And this is my karma, the recompense of all my past deeds." Said Farhan, his eyes re-launched the rainstorm.

"You're a good son-in-law, we never get close and get along with each other, I'm busy hating you son, forgive your father-in-law." As his crying grew, Farhan sobbed with his head lowered.

"I'm not papa Dad, really. I forgive her all, I'm not a vengeful woman, I've forgotten her." Lita.

"Thank you for forgiving my son, may you always be happy. I pray for you."

"Raka, I beg you to forgive all your mistakes. As you know, I am the most sinful man to you. I can't leave quietly, if you don't forgive me." Said Farhan, looking at Raka nanar.

Deggs..

Somehow the gaze made Raka stunned, her chest pounding uncharacteristically.

"Where are you going, under these circumstances?" Raka asked with a face that was starting to get anxious.

Although the old man is the evil man version of Raka, but thanks to the man also he can live comfortably, although often he imposes his will.

Farhan shook his head, with his thin smile.

"I'm here, I just want to calm down. I don't want any more regrets."

Lita looked at her husband who looked worried, between yes or no, maybe like that.

"I-I forgive you, Dad.." Raka said in the end, after quite a long war with his heart and mind.

"Raka, I hope you're not following your father's behavior. Be a husband who can keep the eyes of other women, take good care of your children and wives, love them, son."

"Father hope you're always happy, only death can separate you." Farhan.

"I'll do everything you say, I'll take responsibility for my son and my wife, and my mother."

"Well, after this I can go quietly.." Said Farhan, grimacing a little at the end of his words.

Seeing the expression of her father-in-law who looks to be holding back pain, Lita immediately asks Raka to call the doctor.

"Mas, call the doctor, like his father's in pain, hurry up." Pinta Lita, and Raka immediately obeyed her. He ran outside Farhan's room.

Farhan groaned feeling the pain that was increasingly felt in his chest, as well as his head that felt pain like wanting to break.

Lita and Mama Renata panicked to see fresh blood flowing to Farhan's feet and dripping onto the floor.

Bed patient filled with blood that smelled fishy and rotten, Lita rubbed her father-in-law's hair gently, to be honest she was very panicked, but covered her.

"Patience a little more Well, Mas Raka is calling the doctor." Said Lita, crying sobbing.

Farhan continued to groan in pain, and thrashed. Until finally his movement stopped with the breath that came to a halt as well.

His body that had been stiffening earlier, slowly drooped helplessly, his entire body turning cold.

Until when Raka came in haste with the doctor behind her, they were both surprised to see blood spilling on the floor.

The doctor examined Farhan, but unfortunately there was no more pulse. He shook his head.

"Sorry, Mr. Farhan is dead."

Degs..

Raka stared at the doctor's statement, in contrast to Lita and Mama Renata who immediately expressed her sadness by crying hysterically. Raka just kept silent, staring at her father's face for the last time, before the doctor covered her with a white cloth.

"Well, where did this blood come from?" Ask Raka slowly.

"Look, sir, when Mr. Farhan was brought here. The situation is severe and it is impossible to heal again, the gunshot wound is infected, and the tools rot so forced we have to do surgery so that the virus does not spread."

"But like his step it was also too late sir, when the operation was over there was heavy bleeding like this and made us confused. But after a few minutes the bleeding will stop, this is because the virus has spread to your heart."

"Obviously patients who experience this will vomit blood, but different from this case. His blood came out of the master's anus, and the scars of the genital cutting operation. Though the stitches are dry and healed." Obviously the doctor at length.

"I'm sorry sir, there's a nurse who'll take care of the body soon." Raka just nodded her head, without answering.

"Painful death." Muttering Raka, her eyes glazed over.

"Go in peace Well, take a break." Saying it again, she rubbed her tears with her hands. And turn his face away.

Shortly enter the two sisters who will bathe Farhan's body, they bring her to a special room followed by Lita and Mama Renata.

As for Raka, she sat on the waiting room chair with an empty look.

Is this not what he wants? Life quietly without interference from his father again? But why is it so painful?. Raka's tears gushed profusely, she covered her face with both hands.

Still, that sense of regret remained especially after his father's departure.

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Go quietly Yes Father Farhan😭

stay in the footsteps, happy reading😘