
Nara's cry broke considering that now there was no longer a woman who always spoiled her.
The emir, who happened to be in the hospital, looked in wonder at the figure of a woman who was not foreign to him, crying sobbing in the arms of the father.
After focusing his gaze, it was true that the woman was Nara, a friend of his sister and also her lover. With wide strides, the Emir approached him and called out to him.
"Nadara"
Persecian seconds, Nara and also Mr. Ramdan immediately looked up to look for the net from the owner of the voice.
"The Emir"
"What's Na?" ask the curious Emir.
He who was already familiar with Nara's parents, did not make it awkward and even immediately kissed the back of Mr. Ramdan's hand.
"Mother bang"
"Why is Na's mother?" he looked at Nara. "Sir?" this time I turned to look at Mr. Ramdan.
"Mother's gone, son" said Ramdan.
"Innalallahi, when?"
"Half an hour ago, your nephew was taking care of the administration and the repatriation of the bodies, he asked us to wait here"
"Yes, when it's over, I'll drive Nana home"
After saying that, the Emir contacted Khansa and then Anita, did not forget to also call Diana.
Anita and Diana agreed to come to Nara's house at that time, while Khansa could not come because she was on vacation with Aksa to Singapore and audited her restaurant there.
Minutes changed hours, even in the afternoon before, after passing several processes, the body of Ms. Fitri was finished in the care and ready to be buried.
Clouds covered with fog as if dark accompanied the departure of bu Fitri, the sky seemed cloudy to take bu Fitri to the final resting place.
Nara was incessantly crying, she felt so lost to the mother figure she loved so much. Anita who also cried, accompanied by her future mother-in-law tried to calm Nara.
Honestly, the Emir who saw it also felt the sadness that Nara felt, apart from the father's story a few hours ago about the problems that befell Nara and her husband. He felt compassion for the fate of a woman he had considered like his own sister.
"Son, let's go home, it's late and it's soon dark" Ramdan crouched down next to his wife's belly button.
Nara did not love the words of Mr. Ramdan, which he did precisely silent with in the accompaniment of sobbing.
"Na" Call Anita quietly. "I know how you feel, but I mustn't be selfish because there's life in your stomach"
Hearing Anita's words, Nara immediately remembered that she was pregnant. Seconds later, he looked at Nara.
"You are not alone Na, I and Sasa are your family, for your sorrow for us"
Silent, Nara looked at Anita with teary eyes.
"We go home yes, let mother rest in peace"
Nodding slowly, Anita helps Nara to get up and stand up. The two women began to step out of the cemetery followed by Ramdan, Diana and her husband, and the Emir.
*****
At night, the mood of grief was still very pronounced. Usually, the first night until the seventh night will be held a recitation and prayer together for peace bu Fitri.
While the neighbors still have not stopped discussing about the video Nara that they had witnessed. They even thought if the death of bu Fitri caused by the video of the shur played by the princess.
"Don't be heartened to talk about others son" said Mr. Ramdan. They are in Nara's room. "Don't let your heart and mind get tired of the neighbor's gossip, you just duck, and let them pass you by"
Mr. Ramdan continues to persuade his daughter not to be too late in grief.
"This is an almighty destiny, we must be sincere"
"I'm sorry Na sir"
"Yes, I have forgiven all your mistakes. Now, continue your life even without a mother, live a meaningful, self-improvement until time stops us"
Filling the lungs with more oxygen, Nara tried to force the mother to leave for good.
***
The next morning, there were three strangers who suddenly came to Mr. Ramdan's house. They tell him that his house has now been bought by Rania who is none other than his mother-in-law.
"This house already belongs to Miss Rania" insisted one of the men. "We'll empty the house as soon as we can give it till noon to pack up"
"What's this, we don't sell this house"
"We have proof of sale and the certificate is in our hands"
"What do you mean?" tanya Nayla intimidates.
Instead of answering, the man actually handed over a certificate that had changed its name to Rania's.
Mata Nara rounded when reading word for word that said that the owner of the land and the building of his house is Rania Nalendra.
"No way" murmured Nara.
Mr. Ramdan immediately seized the certificate sheet, now it's Ramdan's turn to be surprised.
"Who else if not your own nephew"
"Gerry" nara.
"Just right, we bought it from that stupid guy"
Sitting limp, Nara covered her face with both hands.
"What are these other experiments?" inner Nara then inhaled a deep breath, before then letting out slowly.
"Na, try calling your husband"
"Na's phone is missing sir"
"Lost?"
Nara nodded in response to Ramdan's reply. "Na doesn't memorize Tama's mas number, so can't reach her"
"Try you check in the phone book, at that time I wrote there"
Not waiting for long, Nara went straight to the phone table, nervously he opened sheet by sheet looking for Tama's name hoping that her name and phone number were written in the book that Mr. Ramdan meant.
Nara breathed a sigh of relief when she found the husband's name along with the number recorded.
Nara's fingers quickly pressed the number button on her phone.
One second, two seconds, and then three seconds.
"Hello" The voice from the phone, is the voice of a woman.
Nara's forehead shrinks before then responding to "H-hello" Nara said with a branched mind.
"Who is this?"
"Can I talk to Mas Tama?"
"I'm sorry you're on the wrong side, there's no Tama here"
"Isn't this my husband's number"
"Not mbak, try the check again, it looks like the mbaknya pressing the number wrong"
"Then, sorry to interrupt"
Last night, when Gerry was about to call Mr. Kyai to lead the do'a, Mr. Ramdan informed him that Mustofa's ustadz number was in the phone book.
Gerry immediately replaced the two Tama numbers with the original numbers when the net found Tama numbers written there, he was fed up with the behavior of Rania who was so evil with her cousin sister, makes him not want Nara to be in touch with Tama again.
Once again Nara pressed the number according to what was written, but again the woman's voice that she heard.
Exhaling a sigh of resignation, Nara returned to the living room where Mr. Ramdan and the three men were still there.
"How's son?"
Nara's headband frustrates Mr. Ramdan.
"Remember, as soon as you leave this house" said the man in a white shirt.
"Jam one, we'll be back, and you should have emptied this house, otherwise we'll report you to the police"
After saying that the three sturdy men left Mr. Ramdan's house.
Only five minutes later, came Miss Rania and two other men carrying Nara's suitcase.
The main door that was still wide open, made Rania immediately step in.
"B-bu Rania"
"Previously, I'm sorry for your mother's passing" she said expressionlessly. "Do you know that this house belongs to me?"
"Why do you have to be with your daughter-in-law?" nara said with a voice restraining growled.
"Leave my child if not?" bu Rania glanced at Mr. Ramdan who was standing with an agitated look. He walked closer to Nara. "Your father is my next victim" whispered Rania right in Nara's ear.
"What does mother mean?"
"Leave this house immediately, I give it until noon" he said sarcastically. "This is your stuff in my son's apartment. Excuse me"
Without sin, Miss Rania left Nara and Mr. Ramdan who were still fixated on unbelief.
"Gerry" growled Mr. Ramdan after the departure of Rania. "the boy was really outrageous"
"Here you are, sir, I will meet Mas Tama and discuss this with him"
"But where are we going, son"
"For a while we look for a contract first sir"
"We're going to your aunt's house right now, we're going to ask for an explanation for why Gerry sold our house"
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