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Wedding Day And Grandpa's Passage

Tomorrow Naya is ready with her kebaya and songket. Her dress was simple, she put on her own face. Learning through YouTube. Two witnesses were also present. Grandfather and the ruler were already sitting in the living room. The event was only simple, attended by local RT officials and ustad in his village. Naya is still in her room. Sitting at the bedside. At eight o'clock in the morning, the marriage began.

"I accept the marriage of Kanaya Davilla Myezha bint David Myezha with the dowry of a gold ring weighing five grams and a set of prayer tools paid in cash !!!"

Rian smoothly mentioned the marriage contract and the witnesses and when the ruler asked, the guests in attendance greeted him with words ... Saaaaaahhh... ..

After the kabul ijab was pronounced, Naya was called by the ruler to meet her husband in front. All eyes were mesmerized by the elegance of Naya back then. The white kebaya and songket cloth are so united with its beautiful appearance.

Rian pinned the dowry ring on the ring finger of Naya's right hand. Then Naya took her husband's hand and kissed his back. Rian replied by kissing his wife's forehead.

A happy face shone from Grandpa's face. He got up from his seat and suddenly his head swirled rapidly once then he was unconscious. Everyone there panicked and immediately took grandfather to the hospital.

Naya entered the room to pick up some pieces of her clothes and followed her husband to the car to Bakthi Wara Hospital. After thirty minutes of travel they finally arrived at ICu hospital. The doctor immediately gave help to the grandfather.

"Grandfather... I beg you to hold on" muttered Naya anxiously.

Rian approached his wife and hugged her. Transferring power to the newly married woman. Naya cries in Rian's arms. He was really worried about Grandpa's situation.

"You better change your clothes first, baby. You must not be comfortable in that shirt?" said Rian.

Naya went to the bathroom and changed her clothes with the clothes she was carrying earlier. She soon returned to her husband's side. Two hours wait for the doctor to come see them.

"Cancer? Final stadium?" Naya couldn't believe what she was hearing.

"really. Since two years ago I suggested that grandfather undergo routine intensive care in the hospital."

"I never knew that, doctor. Whether grandfather can be treated" Naya asked the doctor who treated the grandfather.

"His cancer cells have spread to other organs, I don't want to give more hope"

"Grandfather won't be helped anymore?" naya lirih.

"We can only pray that grandfather's life spirit is still strong and he is able to get through all this"

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It's eleven o'clock at night. Grandfather was still unconscious. At one in the morning, my grandfather's breath suddenly became tight. The doctors and nurses arrived. Fifteen minutes doctors struggled to save Grandpa, but his life was no longer helped.

Naya hysterically cries for her grandfather's departure. An atmosphere of grief enveloped the ICU. At 01.15 wib grandfather breathed his last.

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Kanaya tried to contact her Papi. Again, the response was negative. Grandpa was buried right next to the grave of his late grandmother and mother. The mourners who came to speak their condolences to Naya. Naya simply replied to that remark with a smile of sadness.

The house feels empty without a grandfather. Naya stood in front of Grandpa's door. Still reflected in the eyes of the grandfather who was asleep on his bed.

From behind Rian approached his wife. Hugged his waist. Naya rested her head on her husband's shoulder.

"Thank you, yes ... Deck. Let grandfather calm down there" Rian gives support and strength of heart to his halal woman.

"I still can't believe Brother, that grandfather is leaving so soon. I don't have anyone now" Naya's eyes began to pool.

Rian twisted his wife's body. They're facing each other. His hands gently caressed his wife's cheeks which were still moistened with tears. Removing all the tears that flowed down the delicate cheeks of her immortal woman.

"Darling, you still have me. Now I'm your husband. And you are my wife. Now your life is my responsibility" Rian said, smiling at Naya. Naya looked at Rian. Rian's words gave him incredible strength of heart.

"Tomorrow we'll take care of your transfer papers as well as the delivery files to KUA"

"Letter move?" ask Naya.

"Yes, Honey. I've rewinded my cut a day or two. The day after tomorrow I should have gone to work. I can't leave my wife alone here. You want to go wherever your husband goes?" rian asked softly while stroking his halal female hair.

"Yes, sister" answered Naya confidently.

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