
"It seems like today you are more suitable if you wear a black dress" said Janu.
Cheryl has felt something strange since she left home. Janu asked her to wear dark clothes, but she wanted to wear pink clothes with flowers. He was forced to comply because arguing with Janu would waste his time in vain.
Janu also wears dark clothes in line with himself, as well as Finn who serves as their driver.
"This is not the direction to Michan's apartment" Cheryl protested. He knows the route to his friend's apartment.
"Michan is not in his apartment. We'll meet him somewhere else" Janu said.
"Haha ... You seem to know him better than I do. Be careful if you lie!" threaten Cheryl.
Cars continue to accelerate splitting the hustle and bustle of the metropolitan city. Arriving in front of a crematorium building, Finn stopped his car.
"Why stop here? Who are we going to attend the funeral?" ask Cheryl confused.
"Come down!" Janu reached out his hand to grab Cheryl's hand to get out of the car. He hugged the waist of the wife who still felt pain while moving.
Cheryl is still thinking positively. Maybe Janu would take her to attend the funeral of one of his business relations before meeting Michan.
There were many people who filled the crematorium building. All of them were wearing the same black clothes.
Cheryl tries to walk normally next to Janu. The man said nothing to him.
"Cheryl, you coming too? Long time no see." Hardan, one of his college friends suddenly came to greet him.
Cheryl did not expect to meet anyone she knew there.
"What ... Your husband?" ask Hardan.
Janu flashed a provocative glare showing his dislike of another man approaching his wife.
"Ah, yes, he's my husband" Cheryl said. He can't dodge.
"I didn't know that you ended up breaking up with the old one. But, congratulations, yes! I can't stay here long either. I'm so sorry, Cheryl. See you sometime!"
Hardan immediately left as soon as he said the sentence that made Cheryl confused. He wondered why Hardan was actually saying his condolences to him.
"Let's go inside" Janu asked.
Cheryl nodded. They continued their steps towards the mortuary.
Cheryl's eyes kept looking around. Surprisingly, many faces were not unfamiliar to him. Some he knew as his college friends who were there.
Cheryl's footsteps felt heavier when she saw the arrangement of white roses in the middle attached to a large photo. The woman in the photo is very similar to Michan.
He looked towards Janu. "That's ... It wasn't Michan who died?" tanyakanya.
His heart seemed to rumble. He was afraid if his premonition was right.
Janu was speechless. He was silent when he heard the question.
Cheryl tries to lift her heart. He hoped it wouldn't happen. However, he eventually finds the figure of Michan's parents standing near the coffin. Near the coffin is also again a photo of Michan smiling at him.
"Np ... Aunt ...." Cheryl greeted Michan's parents with a quivering tone.
"Cheril ... Michan ... Michan died .... Huhuhuhu ...."
Cheryl who just learned the news of her best friend's death has no power to hold back tears. She cries with Michan's parents.
Michan's mother told me how her daughter died. He still can't believe that his daughter was killed. Michan has never had any problems with anyone.
"I'm going to kill the man who made Michan die. He's the most savage man in the world!" as Michan's mother.
Cheryl cries as hard as Michan's death. Janu was beside her, giving her a place to lean.
They saw Micha's coffin put into a cremation furnace according to the funeral ordinances of the faith that Michan professed. Michan's body will be burned and her ashes kept in memory of her death.
"Cheryl!" call Arsen.
It was unexpected that Cheryl would also meet the man there. Still have not lost his anger and disappointment with Arsen due to last night's incident.
"Janu, let's go, I don't want to see him" Cheryl said in a lazy tone.
Janu developed a smile hearing his wife's words. She takes Cheryl to the parking lot where Finn is waiting for them.
"Chery! Don't leave! You should listen to my explanation first!" force Arsen.
Janu prevented the man from touching his wife. "He doesn't want to meet you, get out of the way!" Janu's orders.
"You don't interfere! It's my personal business with Cheryl!" Arsen did not accept being blocked by Janu.
Cheryl restrains Janu who is about to come forward to beat up Arsen for her. "Don't make a fuss in the funeral home" he asked.
"Cheryl, last night wasn't what you imagined. I really didn't realize I was doing it. Doctor Diana has done a sly way on me, believe me ... Don't avoid me." Arsen looks like a acid-broken man he doesn't want to lose the woman he loves so much.
"I don't want to hear any excuses from you, it doesn't matter to me." Cheryl is still very sad. He did not want to discuss a matter that was not worth talking about there.
"Cheril ... Consider this again. We don't just know each other for two days. We've been dating for seven years, have I ever hurt my feelings? Why would you break this relationship off just because of one day of seeing an error that I didn't even notice?"
Arsen kneels before Cheryl. People passing by looked towards them. "Please, I'm sorry ...."
Janu doesn't want his wife to change her mind. Their relationship showed progress last night. He was not willing if his wife turned to him.
Janu holds Cheryl's body suddenly, making the wife surprised. "You mustn't forget that I'm your husband" he said.
Janu immediately took his wife away to the parking lot.
Arsen could do nothing but watch Cheryl being taken away by her husband.
In Cheryl's car, she looked sad. Janu gives his embrace as the place where his wife rests. He knows his wife is still sad about what happened to Michan.
"Janu, you already know first huh, if Michan dies?" ask Cheryl.
Janu.
"Why not tell me from the beginning? You don't even seem to want to tell me" Cheryl protested.
"I don't really mean to say it. I don't want to see you as sad as you are now" said Janu.
"Yesterday we were still on the phone and today was supposed to be the day we met, huhuhu ..." Cheryl hid her face in Janu's chest. He came back crying.
Janu could only rub his wife's back so as not to be too sad. I don't know why he could not bear every time he saw tears dripping from the eyes of the woman.