My Dad's Contract Wife

Goodbye

Dirga, crying as if hugging the mother. "Mama, mama's up? She didn't want my mom to die. Mama woke up Mah?" sniffled.

"Darling, go quietly, if you are not strong. Because in reality I personally can't replace your pain." Hadi wiped the tears of the pooled currency at the corner of his cheek.

Then Hadi let Diana be taken care of by doctors and nurses, but to get rid of curiosity! one more time the doctor checked if Diana was really dead and the results were true.

While Liana and her omana were hugging in a state of still crying bitterly. They still hope that Diana can still survive. Not leaving them all this fast.

But what to say if fate has spoken. Man can only plan and God also determines, various efforts have been undertaken. But the result can only be entrusted to Almighty God! because the truth is that humans are only obliged to try.

Hadi sighed very deeply, then he exhaled long. He came out of the room to take care of everything.

Then he also told one to clean up all the items in the hotel room so that Diana's body was cleaned and ready to be brought back to Indonesia! the goods are ready to be transported.

Unimagined how devastated Hadi's feelings at this time, lived the woman he loved so much who had accompanied him for decades.

"Yes Allah .. heavy taste. You took the man I've loved so much all this time." Several times Hadi rubbed his face and his breath looked so heavy.

"Father, mama. Pahs ... She doesn't have a mother anymore." The voice was heard from behind Hadi when Hadi twisted his body to look at the youngest child from his marriage to Diana.

"Then Hadi knelt down and spread out both hands, hugging his youngest son. His heart was getting sliced more and more pain, pain, very stifling chest.

"Prophe yes dear .. pray that his mother may he be placed in heaven. This is probably best for my mom! because my mother was too tired to endure pain, and God loved my mother more. So that he was called so soon," he said with a soft word.

"But Dirga so do not have a mother I do not have anyone else Pah ... Hik-hik-hik." The boy continued to cry in the arms of his father.

"Who said Dirga doesn't have anyone? Papa there, Liana there is an oma too! day ... Alisa's sister is there too!" I remember Alisa. The girl is his little wife who has started him loving and he loves! but that feeling was far from his feelings for Diana being bigger and deeper.

Again, Hadi took a very heavy breath. Want it to feel like crying as hard and screaming as loud as possible calling the name of the wife so that she returns, not to leave like this. But that's very unlikely! there was no way he could do it and there was no way it could happen, a dead person could not live anymore. Even if there is! only one of thousands and that too there is a cause and a cause that is difficult to decipher in words.

Then Hadi got up and told Dirga to approach Brother and Omanya, while he himself would go to the room bathing Diana for the last time.

"Excuse me, Sir? please take a minute!" said a man who was Hadi's assistant during his time there.

Hadi turned his head towards the source of the voice, where the assistant was standing staring at him. "Yes what's wrong?"

"Will those in Indonesia be called soon, to get everything ready?" ask the assistant.

"Yes, just let me know and tell me to get everything ready. Please don't ask again." Obviously while bringing himself to one of the rooms where the corpse of the wife is located.

"All right, I'll do it." The man withdrew and left the place again.

The pace that sounded shaky, approaching the corpse of the wife, where there were also how many nurses and people who were in charge of bathing the body.

"Good road, baby. May you leave in peace, may this be the end of your suffering all along! I will always miss you. And your name will always be enthroned in my heart etched beautifully there irreplaceable. I love you so much from beginning to end." Hadi's murmur near the wife's face.

Hadi just nodded his head slowly while grunting, then prepared to bathe the corpse of the wife.

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One afternoon, Alisa and her friends were in the airport area, returning to Jakarta. Because the business while there is finished, before taking off they also enjoy the sunset that looks so beautiful, into a painting that is peerless.

"Finally we can go back to Jakarta too! after all this time we are in this city and not on vacation but because of work. If you want to take a vacation, you can. I'll be the one to recommend you to the boss, I give you 2 days" Alisa told Zidan, Burhan and Mita.

"Pengen sih .. holiday! but it seems not now, especially from the boss there is no permit for a vacation! maybe recommend the end of the month!" mita answered with a smile to Lisa.

"I want a vacation! but lazy if only alone especially the beautiful woman also wants to go home he he he he. Ma'am, kidding, " Burhan joked.

"His mother wants to go home?" Alisa glanced at Mita who shook her head.

"For me anyway do not want a vacation here, because how many days also, yes ... consider me a vacation! especially alone! males." - males." According to him Zidan while taking a look at the red sun.

"Oh, is that it? yes already! I do not recommend you for the holidays, it's up to you who want to when and talk to our CEO, I hope all start and employees do not consider our ceo is a long vacation, when he was not in any office, because it was a much needed need for the recovery of his wife!" alisa said in a very serious tone and then to Diana's mind.

"No. I'm sure the others don't feel and think that way either! Because we know very well what our CEO is. He's a hard worker, enterprising and tenacious. Be responsible! no word tired or desperate!" added Zidan.

Making Alisa turn and conclude, how the figure of a Hadi in the eyes of staff and employees.

"Nrouh ..." Alisa exhaled through her mouth, then then saw a clockwork twist.

"We have to get ready now, how much more time we have to get on the plane" the beautiful woman stood up and panned her bag and turned off the phone in her hand.

"OK, come?" Zidan left, followed by his colleagues Mita and Burhan.

"I miss the house people! just this time I left them, even though my mother and sisters are no longer home." Alisa muttered while walking.

"Maybe Mom wasn't just kangen with them, but what is considered is actually it is ..." Mita hangs her words.

"Tetoooottt, who is her husband? even if the young wife, as far as I know it is always more dear it is the same attention!he he he .." he said Burhan cut the words from Mita.

Alisa gave a quick glance towards Burhan as she continued walking, her mind saying. "Not also ah. Not the young ones that are noticed! stay old first the number one right, which is prioritized of course the number one and number 2 it is still number 2, young wife or number 2 must know themselves, he said, his name is also a young wife, yes number two."

The four of them are now on board the plane ready to fly carrying its passengers ....

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It is obligatory and the result is handed over to the almighty.