My Future Husband's

Derogate

The Kinara search case continued until these three days had passed so quickly. The Sanjaya family is very sad and lonely because there is no presence of Kinara, their daughter.

Especially for Sanjaya's grandfather who since childhood accompanied Kinara. He was devastated by the passing of Kinara.

Today, exactly three days of searching for the bodies of Kinara and Joe were not found. The police handed the case to Sanjaya. They told Sanjaya to let go.

It is currently on a beach comb near a port in South Jakarta. It was seen that Sanjaya's family and Kinara's closest friends came there. Today will sprinkle flowers to accompany Kinara steps.

Sanjaya's family has confirmed Kinara's departure. Although still heavy, they tried to surrender to God. If it's God's destiny they can't do anything about it.

Students and parents of teachers at Dharma Bhakti High School also joined the condolences. The news has spread everywhere.

No wonder, who did not get sad when he saw Sanjaya's family died.

"Kinara Grandpa's granddaughter!." Grandpa Sanjaya stared straight at the vastness of the ocean.

The clash of waves rolling beautifully came towards Sanjaya's grandfather. I don't think her tears just fell.

While carrying a bowl of flowers, her hands shook.

"Sorry grandpa, why are you staying with grandpa? Grandpa kangen you Kinara. Here, everyone comes to accompany you to be quiet in heaven with God. Sorry grandpa, now grandpa won't be sad anymore. Grandpa has released you, son. Happy there is Kinara granddad, heaven will last for you." He said with trembling lips. His breath was choked to see the waves that continued to wave high.

His eyes seemed to be looking at Kinara on top of that wave. Grandpa Sanjaya tried to calm down, despite the pain in his body.

Her cries moved to pick up the flowers, then sprinkled into the middle of the sea.

The waves soon came and brought the flowers one by one. Sanjaya immediately grabbed her papa body. Then lead to sit in a wheelchair.

"Rest first pa! Sanjaya and Pomegranate will send prayers to Kinara." Sanjaya.

He pulled Pomegranate's hand forward. Everyone lined up neatly to the back to take turns swabbing flowers for Kinara. So that the spirits of Kinara and Joe are calm in heaven.

"It's papa darling." Sanjaya took a deep breath. Their hands intertwined, giving each other strength.

"Papa is useless to you! Papa failed to take care of papa's daughter."

The test!

The test!

The test!

"You can hate papa, Kinara. Papa can't save you fast."

Everyone there heard Sanjaya's voice that was so sad. It was obvious that Sanjaya was so devastated. Hopefully after this they can rise up to try sincerely.

Even the people there couldn't hold back their tears. It didn't feel like Kinara was leaving them all so quickly.

"Be happy there with God! There you feel neither pain nor sadness. Except to live forever with the Father in heaven. Papa wishes you'd calm down there Kinara. Papa here will take care of my mom, and Kenzo's sister. We love you son! Until then."

Pomegranate glanced at her husband's fragile bow. His tang clenched tightly holding the seams boundary pole.

His hand stroked Sanjaya's back. Although she was sad but still tried to comfort her husband.

"Don't cry! We should be happy in front of Kinara." Pinta Pomegranate.

Sanjaya justifies the Pomegranate's speech. He did not want to slow down Kinara's path. Finally she tried to smile and wipe away her tears.

Pomegranate forward. He brought a bowl of bowgan. The wind blew his hair back.

"It's mama son!." Pomegranate smile. "Mama came with a little prayer to accompany your steps and life there."

"Mama is proud of Kinara! Mama can take care of Kinara and educate Kinara until the age of 17. Kinara's fate turned out so fast, but mama was twitching. Kinara was fine there, Kinara's task on earth was done. Happy there, son! Live forever with God!."

"Mama and papa explain Kinara. Mom's prayer, you're still the best. Relax in dana son. I hope your mom will be better." Pomegranate at the end of the sentence.

It feels so painful in the heart. His eyes were heating up not strong enough to withstand this sadness. Which strong mother saw her son die for ever. Moreover, Pomegranate did not see Kinara's body at the end of life.

Sanjaya hugged Pomegranate. He feels the same.

"Don't be sad! Let's sow this flower, let's take shelter." Said Sanjaya stroking Pomegranate hair.

Pomegranate just resigned in the arms of her husband. After they finished sowing the flowers, Sanjaya invited the pomegranate to take shelter near her papa.

Now it was Kenzo's turn to stand in the front row.

He looked at the ocean. It was as if they were the ones who took Kinara away for all eternity.

Beside Kenzo's body there was Eva who faithfully accompanied.

"Let's pray!." Take Kenzo. Eva smiled as she nodded obediently.

They are silent, and speak in their hearts. I don't know what prayers they pray at the core, no one knows.

"Switch first." Kenzo Pinta.

"All right!." Eva took the flowers and sprinkled them slowly. "Here, it's your turn."

Kenzo received and sprinkled the flower. After that they left.

It was Tasya and Kayla's turn. Behind them are Raynald and Damar.

They say the prayer in turn. After that they also sprinkled flowers to accompany Kinara's steps. Tears are always in every goodbye word. Just like Kayla and Tasya did. They were crying in Raynald's arms as well.

Remember that! Just a hug because the mood is sad.

"Gue didn't expect Kinara to actually leave!." Weeping Tasya and Kayla.

"Kinara, why are you the same as us hyks." Answer Kayla.

"Udah! We're sincere Kinara, she's happy! Don't make him sad." Pinta Damar firmly. To be honest, he could not bear to see Kayla and Tasya so sad. They must have lost Kinara, even though they were her true friends.

But back to destiny. No one knows when fate is. We as humans can only wait for God's will.

After sowing the Flowers in the ocean they decided to go home. The heart gets hotter the sun gets hotter.

One by one people left the place. Sanjaya's family had also left that place. They come back to work.

The port became quiet and silent. The roar of the waves felt so thick inside the ears. Water gurgling ceaselessly accompanied the man in the harbor alone.

His sharp eyes stared at the ocean with an incomprehensible gaze. Suddenly the grip of his hand grew tighter at the iron boundary. He endured the pain alone with tears constantly falling.