Matchmaker Surprise

Chapter 16

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Abandoned is something that they care about is something that is very undesirable to everyone. Sometimes, they think, the one who leaves them is the one who has the heart to see them in grief.

Who would have thought, however, leaving was as painful as being abandoned. Where we must try to give up something that we really want to achieve. Worsened in solitude, that is what is often felt by people who leave. Wallowing in painfully painful grief in silence and loneliness.

The row after row of land they passed by had been filled with lined tombstones. The final resting place for humans. Dead, one word that will surely be the end of everything. Nothing is eternal in this world, even a good person will experience the name of death.

One by one the hordes of black-clad humans slowly began to leave the new burial area in quick succession, giving time for the family members left behind to bid farewell.

The wet ground that was before them at this moment had hidden someone who was the reason they were sad. Sobs were heard from the abandoned family. The feeling of tightness is more pronounced when seeing someone who has been beside them must be buried into a burrow a few minutes ago.

Arya, the man stared blankly at the resting place of his eldest daughter. Unwillingness still dominates his grief. He did not cry, but who knows, his heart was torn apart by thousands of knives. Like a rock smashing, it kept stifling his heart.

Arya did not expect, she had to part with her eldest daughter this quickly. Why, why, and why he feels like he failed at being a father. She felt that she could not make her daughter happy, Arya also felt that what she gave all this time was not enough to make her happy. Arya felt, the smile that Dira had been displaying was a farewell smile.

While Shira, the woman cannot be as firm as her husband. However, the name of the woman will certainly be easy to shed tears, both in conditions of joy and sorrow. Her hands were constantly sprinkling flowers over her daughter's new home. His next hand continued to rub Dira's tombstone.

Either he has to be sad or happy. He was too confused, a sense of sadness and happiness churned in his heart. Shira is happy because of the presence of her new granddaughter, while on the other hand, the sadness she feels cannot be covered, Shira is saddened to hear the news that her eldest daughter cannot be saved.

At the place where Dira was buried only left his parents, Stevan, and both Stevan's parents. While Dara, she chooses not to come, the woman prefers to keep the niece .. ah errat, the handsome baby who will be her son.

Vano who was crouching next to Anita nodded, hinting at the woman to help comfort her besi-san who was still in a state of grief. Anita nodded, she started to stand up then crouched down next to Shira.

“Shira, every human being will surely experience the name of death, sooner or later death will surely come to pick us up. We who are currently abandoned inevitably have to learn to let go. Affirm Dira, do not torment her with the grief we feel for losing her. Dira certainly did not like, he must have been sad when he saw Papa, Mama, and his family members sad over his disappearance. Get him, Ra. Our task here is to pray for happiness for Dira in her new nature,” said Anita, her hand continues to rub Shira's back, trying to give advice to the woman.

The originally lowered Shira immediately turned her head, she looked at the nodding Anita. True what the woman said, her eldest daughter would definitely not calm down when she saw her grieving. Shira looked down again, staring at the tombstone that read Dira's name.

“Sorry Mom, Dir. Mama has not been able to let go of you. Mama's not ready to lose you, baby. However, however, Mama does not want to make you sad there. Mama will learn to let you go, baby,” inner Shira.

“We pray first, after which we return home. Poor Dara, she is alone at home,” said Arya who is embraced by everyone.

They started to raise their hands in front of their chest. In silence, their hearts and minds continue to murmur prayers for the happiness of Dira in her new realm.

“Completed!”

They immediately rubbed both of their hands to the face. Step by step their feet slowly began to carry them out of the burial area. Leave wounds that have been scratched in the heart.

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A woman appears silent in a room with a tiny baby in her arms. The woman's eyes stared blankly at the window. Part of his life feels something is missing .. ah errat, it is really gone.

He and the baby in his carrier both feel lost simultaneously. She lost her brother, while the tiny baby lost her mother, even since she had just been given a name.

Dara, yes that woman is currently carrying the Sky. Dara chose to stay home alone rather than having to attend the funeral. His heart was not ready to see Dira's body lowered into the burrow. Dara has not been willing to lose the figure of her brother who has been her pride. His heart still could not accept all the fact that his brother had left.

Dara was too sad, her heart felt tight. She wanted to give up, then decided to follow her brother. However, it will all just be a wishful thinking without being able to realize. Dara still has responsibilities, she's not alone here either. However, still his life felt lonely without the presence of Dira beside him.

Dara turned her attention to Sky, the boy whose age had not even been one day. Dara's outstretched hand rubbed gently the Sky's red cheeks.

“Sky, Mama will always be by your side until your last breath. My mom will try to be a good parent to you. Mama loves you, just like Mama loves your Mother. You're a strong boy, yeah. Let me be happy for the people around you,” Dara said to the handsome baby.

Dara sat herself on the bed in Dira's room. His eyes looked at the layout of Dira's room, now he just realized, almost all the parts in the room were brown, from the young to the brown that approached the color black.

“Mother you like brown color, yes?” mummified Dara. Her lips published a smile before finally choosing to curl down accompanied by tears that slowly began to wet her cheeks.

Unwilling to dissolve in sadness, the woman immediately stepped back into her room.

To be continued ....