Loving my best friend's sister

Who's That Man?

"Dude.." Call someone while Raka is still sitting leaning on the back of the chair in the waiting room.

"You're here?"

"Yes, I know from Bima that your father died." Brandon replied softly, though he hated the man very much, but considering all the goodness of Raka he put aside his hatred.

Raka looked up at Brandon's flat face, with a sad look.

"Brand, will you excuse me for all my bokap mistakes to Lu or even to Lu's older sister?" Ask Raka, slowly. It was even so slow that it sounded like a murmur.

But Brandon's ears certainly still function very well, so that he can hear Raka's words clearly.

"Sure, I want a bang." Brandon answered, with a small smile on his lips.

Raka looked back at Brandon's face, until a second later he cried in silence.

"Gue's here to make sure you're doing well, need a backrest?" Tawar Brandon, then sat down beside Raka.

Raka leaned on Brandon's shoulder, without regard to the condition of the room that was crowded by people passing by.

"Crying is bang, as long as it can make you relieved."

Raka cried sobbing on Brandon's shoulder, his shoulder shaken. There is a sense of tightness that words cannot explain.

"Any chest Brand, I admit. Before this happened, I wanted the man gone. But after all that happened, it hurt a lot." Said Raka, in between her cries.

"Gue know bang, you know I'm sicker again. When I've lost all my memories with Catherine, when I was healed, but she wasn't there." There was sadness in Brandon's words.

"We must be sincere, let the person who has gone is calm bang, that's all we can do now. We'll be like that, he's not coming back."

"So, come on strong. We can bang." Brandon said, encouraging.

"Thanks yes Brand, I'm happy you want to excuse me, thank you also gave me a shoulder to lean on."

"Together bang, yok we susulin Lita same mom." Take Brandon, Raka just nodded her head.

He got up and walked over followed Brandon in the back.

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In the morning, the funeral was held for Raka's late father, Farhan Calleco. Everyone nearby came, Haris, Bella, Brandon, even Elgar and Amira also came to Farhan's funeral.

Lita and Mama Renata endlessly cry when they see Farhan's body in the dirt pile, they do not even stop crying since Farhan was declared dead.

"Take your husband off Renata, don't burden your life. You deserve to be happy." Mama Bella said, gently rubbing Lita's back-in-law's back, strengthening her.

Mama Renata just stared at Mama Bella, she just felt claustrophobic.

In contrast to Raka, her grief was unexpressed. Ever since Farhan was in the hospital, he had remained silent regardless of his surroundings. Occasionally stare at mourners with expressions that cannot be explained.

"I'm fine sir." Answer Raka.

"Don't tell lies in front of me, your eyes explain everything." Elgar patted the assistant and his friend's shoulder.

"I'm sorry for all the mistakes of my late father, sir."

"Of course, I don't want to be a vengeful human being." Elgar answered, smiling knot.

Raka just stared at the lightning in the face of her superior, then looked back at the people who were compacting the grave land of Farhan.

Half an hour later, one by one the mourners began to disperse and now only the closest people remain.

Raka was still staring at the wet grave, no more tears coming out of her eyes. It was enough yesterday that he was crying all over her, now that his heart had begun to let go of his adoptive father.

"Go in peace, Dad. I hope you get the best spot on her side, we've let you go." Batin Raka's.

Raka approached his wife who was crouching rubbing the navel of the father-in-law, although never close, just met a few times and ended up not good.

But his sense of pain remained, especially when witnessing for himself the last moments of his father-in-law, even he had time to apologize to Lita sincerely, in his last painful moment.

"Pretty dear, let me calm down. He won't calm down if you keep crying over his departure." Raka said, she grabbed Lita's tiny body into her arms.

Lita again cries in Raka's arms, her sense she still isn't willing to let her father-in-law go that fast, even when her second relationship hasn't improved.

"Dear, come on.." Buuk Raka's.

"It hurts me."

"Mas knows, but I wouldn't be happy to see his son-in-law crying for him." Raka. Lita just patted and held back her cries, only a small sobbing of her tiny lips sounded.

Raka tightened her embrace on Lita, although her state of heart still did not improve, but she tried hard, so that Lita also strengthened herself.

They were all praying for Farhan's departure, still accompanied by small talk of Lita and Mama Renata.

"Sorry, I'm late.." Say someone from the back, to make everyone's attention distracted.

A middle-aged man in a neat suit attached to his body, looks handsome and dashing despite the wrinkles on his face.

It looks familiar to Renata, but she forgets the man's name. Her taste she had seen that face before her, but where?

When the man approached, Mama Renata just silently stared. Recalling, roughly who was the middle-aged man who attended her husband's funeral, despite being late.

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It's still a puzzle who came late, about who? What is her relationship with Mama Renata? The answer is in the next chapter, tomorrow yes the 'voice

Sorry this chapter is short, out of vaccine so want to rest first, babay😘😘