
Intan was still sitting in the waiting room chair, waiting for her nephew to find the latest information about the state of her husband who had an accident. Andrie's name is one of the victims of a single accident on the summit road whose terrain is sharp and meandering. Some police have recorded his TKP and the driver of the car is positive is in a state of mabok and declared to be driving his car with reckless. But the truth is, the driver himself was dead and could not be saved. The case cannot continue because one of the victims who is still in critical condition from the family there is no claim for negligence driving it.
Vishnu came to his aunt who was still waiting for him. Slowly Vishnu took his aunt to the room where Andrie was there. There are no words spoken by Vishnu. Vishnu simply directed his aunt to the room where Andrie was still lying there. Intan remained silent and did not speak. She did not realize that her husband was dead.
Intan and Vishnu entered the room. Hendra and Niga stared at Intan's back until he could not be seen entering the room where Andrie's body was still lying there.
"Where are you, Vishnu?" tanya Intan who currently only sees one patient and it has been covered with cloth all over his body. Slowly Vishnu guided his aunt to approach the lying figure. Vishnu is the one who opens the covering.
" Huh, Andrie! No!" intan hysterically. Her crying broke instantly. Both of his legs went limp for a moment. Shaken is the body that has been cold and stiff so that it wakes up again. But no matter how Intan cried out hysterically, Andrie's figure could not move back. Andrie died and will not lie to Intan again.
" Aunty! Aunt calm down! Let's go back to sitting aunty first. Relieve om Andrie go aunty" said Vishnu trying to make calm tantenya.
" O Andrie! Why leave you so soon? Is mas Andrie unhappy with me, to choose to leave this world" Intan said while rubbing Andrie's cheek that was cold.
" Aunty, aunt, om is dead. Aunty should be sincere. Om Andrie still loves aunty." said Wisnu make calm Aunt Intan. Intan was still crying over her husband who had been stretched stiff.
Vishnu led his aunt out of the room because Andrie's body was immediately moved to the morgue to be bathed and pardoned before being escorted to the funeral home residence.
Now Intan has sat back in the waiting chair with Hendra, Niga and also Vishnu. Intan is still shocked, sad, it still does not believe that her husband died. Her cry still could not be contained if she remembered the figure of Andrie, her husband. Vishnu gently rubbed his tantric shoulder.
The news of his death Om Andrie has been conveyed to his mother and stepfather as well as his grandfather's grandmother. They have prepared everything and await the arrival of Andrie's body.
" Aunty, aunty wait here for a while well, I will finish all the administration first" said Vishnu. Intan still sat still and dissolved in her grief.
" Come with Intan. You are patient!" said Hendra.
" The patient Intan. Everything will return to its Lord. We just wait for his turn. Do your best to Andrie and forgive her mistakes." - Niga. The two grown men sat between Intan. Intan looked at the two of them alternately.
" Thank you, Hendra, and Niga! Why are you guys here? I mean, who's sick?" intan. Hendra lowered his head reluctantly to answer her.
" We are still waiting for Jelita who is still critical in the ICU room" Niga said slowly.
" Huh, Jelita?" Intan was surprised and looked at Bang Hendra.
" Bang Hendra is patient as well." said Intan. Intan still does not know that her husband was in a car accident with Jelita. Vishnu who already knows his chronology does not convey this in detail to his tant.
" Vishnu, Aunt Jelita is being treated at this hospital as well. Aunty only knows it now" Intan said like giving information to Vishnu if Hendra and Niga in the hospital because Jelita was sick.
" Yes aunty. Our aunt's back now. Andrie's body will be delivered home. Everything is ready" Vishnu said. Intan looked at Niga and Hendra alternately.
" I'm sorry we want to go home first, Hen bang, mas Niga. Hopefully, Hendra bang, quickly get the good news from the state of Jelita" said Intan then stood hands with the two adult men.
" Slowly get on Vishnu's car." Niga's message to Vishnu.
" You take them, Niga! Let your own brother wait for Jelita in the hospital." tell Bang Hendra.
" No need to om! I've been good at driving it." said Vishnu. Intan nodded confirming what Vishnu said.
" Yes, right! Let's Bang, mas!" pamit Intan followed Vishnu after Vishnu shook hands and saluted the two adult men.
After the two happened Hendra looked at each other with Niga.
" Did Intan not know that her husband had the accident with Jelita, my wife?" ask Bang Hendra.
" I told Vishnu not to tell him about this first. After all, her husband is dead. Let there be no anger and regret there." said Niga. Hendra confirmed what Niga had said.
" Pity Intan! Fate plays with his life. The path of love is so complicated and emotionally draining" Hendra said.
" right! This is all because the AUTHOR is more happy to make Intan suffer. Do we need to make a canned letter for AUTHOR of this novel? It feels like he has no heart" Niga said as she held back her anger.
Niga now stepped out of the room to look for air outside so she could light her cigarette. It felt very wry mouth since not smoking. Especially if you have to remember the world of infidelity that ended tragically like this.
Responsibility later in the afterlife how well? When doing obedience forget about his other life after death. Everything has its value, good or bad. Believe and accept His promise. His promise that there is a place full of pleasure for those who always do good and benefit. And a place full of pain for those who like to do mischief and mischief.
All things, HE IS ALL-KNOWing of life before and after.
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