My Dad's Contract Wife

Grieved

After a distance of about 3 hours more, finally Alisa and the others are already at the airport in the big city.

Because no one can pick me up from home. Alisa needs to take a taxi.

"Well, let's take it with us!" he said Zidan while circulating his gaze to the others.

"No, no thanks! you guys just go home, you must be tired and I can take a taxi. Thanks again for everything! see you next time." Reject Alisa while booking a taxi online.

"Yes, already. Take it first .. but I didn't pa-pa I was the one who took Ms. Alisa to her house," Mita said as she circulated her gaze to Burhan and Zidan.

"No need ... Go home first? Ma'am Mita must be tired and I'm okay to go home alone. From the airport to the house will also not be stray! yeah, I'm first, right?" Alisa walks while pulling her suitcase out inside the airport while waiting for her taxi to come.

"The tumben part is really, there are a few drivers, there is also scurity! how can no one pick me up anyway? ha ... I was scared. Om, I'm alone!" she muttered Alisa with a sad face.

Alisa was still standing on the side of the road. While the others are already in their respective pickup vehicles.

"Truly, ma'am .. don't want to be delivered?" Mita pops her head from the window.

"No, thanks!" Alisa kept shaking.

Burhan and Zidan feel sorry, but they refuse!

"Just come in. Night hunt later. We will not mess around, if the intention when outside the city alone!" Zidan opened the door from inside his car.

Alisa sighed and then saw the clock in her hand. "My taxi is coming soon, you guys go first! no papa."

"Em .. Yes already! we go first." Zidan's car also drove following the advance of the car carrying Mita.

While Alisa was still standing waiting for her taxi to come and Alhamdulillah a moment later the taxi she ordered came too and suddenly from behind Alisa someone opened the door, and who else if not his bodyguard who always accompany from Bandung Surabaya and now already in Jakarta.

"Mas, is it here too?" he muttered Alisa while looking at the man.

"Please come in, ma'am? Later in the night," said the man without answering a greeting from Alisa, then he chatted with the taxi driver to know what they were talking about.

Without thinking long and wasting time, because indeed time was getting late Alisa also entered. After giving the man his suitcase to put in the trunk.

The man stood looking at the taxi car that brought Alisa from the airport to his residence, his Missions Hadi.

While the state of Mension tonight, it is a sad atmosphere and has been crowded with people who prepare all her including the funeral of Diana who happened to be her funeral in the back of the mansion, the palace said, so there are many people who are digging graves and also building tents so that later if the rain is not raining or hot for those who teach.

While inside the house there were sobs especially from the mother of Hadi, she cried sadly because the ghost had left this world. Back to the khalik.

The mother-in-law hopes her son can bring the mistress's treatment, will get a good recovery and bring her back to Indonesia with healthy walafiat but it seems not, he said, instead Diana was returned to Indonesia only her body because in fact she had been taken by the almighty.

"I really hope that Diana's mother comes back healthy and can regroup with all of us, not just her corpse, hik-hik-hik!" said one of the assistants who hugged each other with a rain of tears.

The sobs color the room, the assistants who have been working there for a long time especially with Diana and Hadi and the average assistant have long worked with both of them.

In their eyes, Diana was a kind woman, a gentle, forgiving woman. Despite the mistakes made by the assistants, Diana remained both friendly and light-handed in doing good.

Make it one of the reasons they feel at home living and working in Manson.

But now he has not left many memories in the house, may be replaced with the presence of another woman in exchange for the wife of Mr. Hadi.

And they all do not know whether later Tuan Hadi's wife nature and attitude will be the same as Diana who is kindheartedly forgiving and gentle as well diligent, or maybe like the fierce Dania less tempramental friendly and pretentious mistress aka powerful.

The kindness of Diana's figure was one that made them lose! loss of employer figure. Ma'am Mira who how many years this is a personal assistant Diana keeps every time feeling devastated, shocked. In his last moment he was not with his employer, Diana. Because Mira is not included abroad in the treatment of the employer.

The mother of Hadi cupped her face with both palms, then she said. Drying her tears that kept flowing from the corner of her eyes! he's conscious and he knows it shouldn't be the one that's coming home, we cry. We must pray and pray.

"Mbak-Mbak all please listen to me, not that we can't cry over someone's passing! yes, only within the limits of reasonableness and we do not have to constantly cry. Because it would be sad to see us," his mother Hadi paused his words while seeing the changes to the assistants gathered at the place. Mix with other guests.

"We must pray, that he may die Khusnul Khotimah, accepted by Allah's side in his grave. Illuminated in his grave! he accepted his charity, forgiven all his sins. Yo we stop crying because our crying means nothing, and will not bring it back. We take the water of ablution to recite the Koran devoted to Diana's mother" said softly from her mother Hadi, who the assistants heard and one by one moved from her place to take water ablution.

The old woman exhaled heavily, momentarily closing her eyes and praying face to the ceiling, inwardly echoing the best prayer for the ghost. Who had left her before the beauty of this mortal world.

Moments later the assistants had regrouped and the neighbors who had started to arrive were increasing, they also began to read verses to pray for Diana who had died and also pray for their return from abroad, to be safe until the destination.

While Dania as Diana's sister she was alone in her room crying for her sister who had gone home, she did not dissolve in sadness. He was just in shock, devastated. And stay in place! between believing and not if that one and only brother is gone ....

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