ORANGISH

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“Honey wake”

Orange and Dawn can finally breathe with relief, when they see the child starting

Wiggling and giving a smile as his eyes opened. Sure enough, the baby seemed to understand the worry that was being felt by his parents.

“Mas see he can already smile’ cetus Orange when he saw the child who is still lying in the box with a drip slang located in his hand.

Dawn was still sitting on her wheelchair, her legs were still in the recovery stage. While the orange, this young mama looks much more fit than the others. He was able to encourage Dawn to come see his son. A family complete with father, son and mother were gathered together inside the inpatient room. Haru and also happy are clearly visible in the picture of their faces after a series of events that befell his family.

“Mas, when are we allowed to go home? I can't wait to get back together

as ready as kala”

“Sama dear, I am also looking forward to re-assembling with you guys and also

the other house

“Oh yes mas, talk about the others. How are Mom and Oma? I

not even had time to press with them a few days this”

“Relax Oma and Mama are fine. Mom will be here soon too

visiting us. For Oma Doctor says we have to be patient. He is already old so his treatment takes longer than the normal age in general”

Orange nodded his head understanding of it.

“Sus, may I hold my son. It seems he is thirst” said Jingga with

polite, ask permission from the nurse who is on duty in his son's room.

“Please Bu. Let me help”

Slowly enough the nurse lifted up the body of Gendhis, handing him over to the crib

Orangish. While Orange received the hand out cheerfully. He's quick

sit on the sofa and start feeding her child comfortably.

“Wah look darling, it seems like she is very thirsty. Pinter once did want to drink it”

Dawn stroked her son's hair that grew unevenly. Genphis's hair is

grow on the front. At the back of her hair is not yet

sprouted.

“Darling behold, Gendhis hair was like challenging the sky” chirped Dawn with origin, when he noticed how the hair of the child stood straight up.

“Ngawur aja if you talk. A child is like that model. Later when I grow up I make sure a lot of men who queue to be my daughter-in-law”

“Masa?”

“Iya dong kan his mother just gorgeous”

“Where it is, it inherits a large part of the ku” gene

The two again argue about the declining genes in their children. The two are competing to be winners. While Gendhis, the baby who is becoming material

to drink the milk.

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Public cemetery park

While in a public funeral park located not far from the explosion. Hermawan bowed languidly in front of the vortex of his wife and child. He cried roaring when he saw two mounds of wet earth in front of him. Two pairs of gravestones bearing the names of his son and wife.

Never in his mind would this be what would happen to his family. He sat on the ground with a tight escort in the back by police.

Ii'm sorry. I'm sorry for everything that happened. I shouldn't have left

you guys just like that. I'm sorry for my greed you're involved in

take away this sin. I'm sorry I didn't get to see you guys again. I

a stupid man. I failed to be a father. I have failed anyway

to be a wife.

Dahlia forgives Papa for not being able to realize your wish to marry Dawn.

Mama forgive me for neglecting to leave you. Even I told my men to burn down the hotel. Forgive me for unknowingly being the cause of both of you're dead.

He again cried bitterly in front of the child and his wife. His hand cupped a flush of flowers that looked fresh on the ground. Hermawan has regretted. The biggest regret of his life was to burn the hotel and he could not see the condition of his son and wife before the funeral.

More than that, the police said if there was no one and relatives who helped deliver Dahlia following Bu Lia during the funeral procession. Police officers and officers who took care of their funeral.

There is no procession of the corpse bath. Their bones were inserted into the body bag and buried immediately, given the condition that has not been very

allows for bathing. There is no joint do’a event in the title. Remember Hermawan is now in prison, while their relatives and relatives have absolutely no. Their greed and greed kept their own brothers away.

“The time is up, you must quickly return to prisoner”

“But sir for a moment, I want to send a prayer for my son and wife” he said sobbing with tears that had poured in his eyes, he said,

“How?” ask one of the police officers to the other colleagues.

“Let's just give him a little time and keep an eye on”

Without thinking long the man immediately took the water of ablution that was around the tomb area. His hands were back in the water as it began to touch his body.

I've never even performed a ritual like this for a long time

ii'm sorry.

He again sat down in front of the navel of his son and wife, chanting the holy verses of the Quran. Wishing forgiveness for his wife and children. Long enough to sit on the ground. Hugging the mound of land to make his clothes mixed with the ground. Not forgetting that he also kissed some

a gravestone bearing the name of his son and wife.

“Why do you let live if you have to be in a position like this. I should have been with

die with y'all” his stuffing back stormy. Herman the violent, Hermawan the cruel and Hermawan whose heart was in action is now in mourning.

It is fragile and it is broken.