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Azwa's entire body shook uncontrollably following the baby's footsteps towards the morgue...
Followed by dito and clara behind azwa, Azwa's mother who was crying incessantly in the arms of bu citra entered the room where her husband was lying at this time...
Azwa steps stopped in front of the bed with someone lying covered all over her body...
His limp hands forced him to open the covering cloth and at once his tears broke into the room...
"AYAAAHHHHH.." hiks.. Hix.. Hix.. Hix.. Hix..
" GET UP DAD.. WAKING UP... DADDY LIED... LET'S WAKE UP DAD... ANSWER ME DAD.. ANSWER. (hiks.. hiks... hiks.) DAD MUST BE SLEEPING...WAKE UP NOW DAD.. AWAKE DAD.." hugged his father's body tightly without stopping while rocking - shake his father's body...
Those who watch only cry feel the loss like Azwa and her mother...
Azwa ran over to her equally sad mother.." MOTHERS... HELP DAD WAKE UP MOM.. DAD MUST BE SLEEPING MOM... MOTHERS.. WAKE UP DADDY NOW MOM..."...
" Dad's gone, Ikhlaskan daddy dear.." replied the mother as if trying to strengthen the child only wayangnya...
Azwa had not yet answered He immediately fell unconscious.. Dito who saw azwa passed out immediately carried him out of the room followed by clara....
Pak Bayu who feels guilty about the accident takes care of all the needs for the funeral of his best friend who he has considered as his own brother...
According to the decision of Arta's mother and wife, the funeral will be held this afternoon...
After the hospital business was over, they all went home to the Azwa house to prepare all the funeral needs...
Arta's mother did not cry anymore, she tried to explain the departure of her husband.. He must look strong for his son Azwa even though his heart is very - very hurt at the moment...
It was time for Azwa and her mother to take her father to his final resting place..
Where the very sad day awaits the return of his father from abroad became a day of grief where he drove his father to an eternal resting place...
Not only those who witnessed the grieving funeral, the clear weather turned cloudy with the downhill drizzle that helped feel the sadness of Azwa at this time...
" Let's go home baby." take the mother to her son because the funeral is over...
"Leave me here for a while, ma'am, I still want to be with you." replied Azwa without looking at her mother...
I went in the car after the others without Azwa..
Dito who saw the mother arta not with azwa was a little confused what else began to rain.." Where azwa bude.. "...
" Azwa still wants to be there to be dito." replied Arta's mother while riding in the car dito assisted clara who was already in the car...
Arta's mother occasionally held her stomach that was painful because she was very tired today, a face that began to pale make dito and clara panic...
" Bude why, what's sick." asked Clara in a panic...
" Bude's stomach is starting to hurt." replied Arta's mother with a face that is getting pale...
Dito was quick to carry Arta's mother with clara to Papa's car and his mother to take Arta's mother home now...
Dito, who could not bear to see Azwa, finally followed Azwa to his father's funeral by using an umbrella because of the increasingly heavy rain...
Azwa just sat on her knees beside her father's grave, occasionally stroking the soft tombstone...
Dito kasian saw azwa kehujan took the initiative to protect azwa from behind...
Azwa just stared at her father's grave without realizing who was behind her...
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