METAPHOR OF YOUNG LEGISLATOR LOVE

METAPHOR OF YOUNG LEGISLATOR LOVE
The Most Beautiful Story for the History of the Love of All Mankind



“Papaa!” Arya and Daniel shout in unison and scatter towards Ryan who has put Prabu's head on his lap. So do Aghata, Rani and Lena. They are all now circular, shrouding Ryan and Prabu whose eyes are now closed.


“Let's take Papa to the hospital! Fast!” yell Ryan. Her tears are spilling.


“But his pulse is gone,” Arya replied after checking Prabu's hand.


“Bring to the hospital I said! I don't wanna know. Papa must stay alive. Papa can't be this bad to me, like Mama who left me,” Ryan continues to be stunned while screaming hysterically. Rani who could only stay still while wiping her tears immediately approached her husband and hugged Ryan to calm him down.


Daniel and Arya looked at each other. Then with a nod, they finally carried Prabu's body towards the car, taking him to the hospital as Ryan's will.


Once in the hospital, the body that had not been too cold was laid on a push bed and put into the IGD room. Ryan, Arya and Daniel followed in which direction their father would be taken, but some sisters forbade them from entering the room.


“Papaaaaaaa!” Ryan's tears are spilling. Body's limp.


Aghata embraces Ryan, “Sabar, Darling, Patience.”


While at the end of the room Rani and Lena seemed to embrace, strengthening each other. Their faces looked gloomy, their eyes widened considering the remains of them crying after Titania's burial still imprinted there.


“Mom, Papa will live on right, Mom? Daniel's? Arya?” ask Ryan. The clear thread from the corner of his eyes still continued to flow profusely.


“Say that Papa won't catch up with Mama and leave me alone!” rambles.


They all fell silent and grew more and more stunned at Ryan's question. No one answered Ryan's question, like the walls of a white hospital that was silent. Not strong, Aghata hugged Ryan again.


Ryan rebelled, crying and hitting the wall. Rani who was very understanding of Ryan's condition immediately went to him trying to calm him down.


“Your father is a very good man, son. Mommy really testified, Prabu Dewangga is a good person. You don't be like this. Do not let your circumstances like this actually hinder the path of your father. Do’ so that Allah eases every path He has outlined,” Aghata tears no less swift.


Ryan was still sobbing in the corner of the room, tightly hugging his wife who was now the only escape he felt. Growled. Angrier. Grievous. Uneasily. All mixed into one. Until Daniel, Arya, Lena and Aghata who also feel the pain of Ryan was now embracing and strengthening each other.


Rani rubbed another drop of fallen tears. “Call the name of Allah a lot, Mas,” said Rani while tightly grasping her husband's hand.


“Punish me, O Allah. I'm putting it all to you. I really want Papa to live. But as a man of faith, should I not submit to Your provision? You better know what's best for both my parents, Oh God,” do’a Ryan.


After a few minutes, the doctor asked them all to come in.


“Our estimate, Mr. Prabu died about two hours ago,” explained the doctor with a very serious face.


Ryan hugged the body of his Papa who had been stretched stiff and cold was strong. Arya, Daniel and Aghata did the same. The cries of all of them were simple even though their hearts had opened.


After doctors confirmed that Prabu was dead, they brought his body home. However, Prabu remains buried in the morning because it does not allow the funeral to be held at night.


A funeral full of drama, finally decorate the events that will be remembered as the most beautiful story for the history of romance of all mankind. Mounds of soil in the tomb of Titania that is still wet was a silent witness, how God gave a way that is so sweet for a couple who have promised that life. Yes, only a few hours later, Allah has called Prabu after his true love after Allah and His Messenger. And now, Prabu is buried right next to his beloved wife.


“Goodbye, Papa Prabu. Goodbye, Mama Titania. Allah loves you so much that the promise of a living life as you speak is truly Allah grant.”


***


Ryan kept looking at every corner of his parents' room. The pieces of memories when he was a child, now comes back like a slide that swirled before his eyes.


“I miss Mama. I miss Papa. I miss Azzura.” Ryan muttered with eyes that continued to browse through every inch of the room.


He leaned his head on the shoulder of his wife, who was currently sitting next to him and continued to tighten their grasp. A drop, two drops, three drops of Ryan's tears back into the river. Ryan looks so fragile. His heart is really broken. He felt that his life was meaningless, because the people he loved one by one were gone.


“Now they all left Mas. And that piece of the word has really changed my life, dear." Continue Ryan's sad.


“Already dong, Mas. Doesn't Ryan feel that God loves them? Azzura died, which means God has freed him from his long pain. Does Mas Ryan want Azzura to remain tormented with the pain that has been tormenting him for so long? So too with Mom and Dad. Allah loves them so much by affirming their love in a beautiful love story that the pledge they have spoken has truly been granted by God. Even Papa died prostrating to his Lord, a condition that everyone dreams of for the end of his life. Didn't Ryan see? Papa's body is incredible. Rani sees it like Papa is sleeping very well and dreaming beautifully. Let them calm down there, Mas. We do’ only them so that God puts them and brings us all back in His heaven,” Rani release her hand, then caress the head of her husband who is still nesting sweetly on her shoulder. Even every now and then, Rani's warm kiss landed on her head.


Before long, they moved out of the room full of memories. Rani immediately turned off the lights, then closed the door of their parents' room slowly.


Yes, every living one will die. Because in reality, every meeting will have a separation.


Goodbye, Papa Prabu. Goodbye, Mama Titania. Goodbye Azzura. Life in the world is only temporary. God will bring you back to Heaven.


SERIATE


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