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This time I will present a piece of the story about Iyan. If you like and comment a lot I will publish here. If you don't like it, I'll take it to a new place. 😁

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Rian Dwiputra Juanda has just arrived at the college. Walk through the campus hallway to his class. However, his steps had to come to a halt when the phone in his pocket vibrated. His forehead shriveled when he saw the name of the caller.

"What's wrong? Tumben early this morning." Wonderful and confused Iyan made. But he still answered the call.

"Hello."

His body immediately froze when he heard the sentence after sentence uttered by his brother from behind the phone connection. His body seemed to have no bones and his phone fell to the floor. Her tears were shed, forcing her to fall.

"No! Not possible." A faint and stinging smile was engraved on his lips. He tried to refuse.

"It's just a dream." His head was still trying not to believe it. Refusing the reality.

"Lady!"

His body stiffened even more when he heard the voice of who called out to him. Iyan wanted to turn around, but his body was unable to do so. Warm embrace from behind Iyan received. A white and tiny hand was already in front of his stomach.

"Patience to you, Yan."

Tears that had been trying to be weir, now broken as well. Her tears flowed so hard on her face. Iyan's body was shaking.

Women who were shorter than Iyan also reversed Iyan's body. He looked up at the face of Iyan who was bathed in tears.

"We're leaving now." Iyan's hand was already grasped very tightly. The woman knew Iyan was holding back her grief.

The car that Iyan was riding drove very fast. However, it is not prevented. His mind has gone everywhere. The car turned into a hospital.

The woman's hand continued to hold Iyan's hand and carried Iyan towards the very end of the room. Iyan continued to pray that this was just a prank.

However, her steps came to a halt when she saw two women crying hysterically in the arms of their husbands. Five of his nephews had already called out his father's name.

"It's just a dream, isn't it." Iyan's voice was very weak and trembling.

Trying not to believe all this, but he saw clearly a man who was none other than his father's best friend crying very hard. He looks pretty hit.

"Lord, you're joking, right." The woman who was with Iyan shook her head. "It's real, Yan."

"Lady!"

"It's a lie, isn't it, brother. It's a lie, isn't it."

Echa is sobbing and so is Riana. They approached Iyan and hugged their youngest brother's body.

"Dad's alive, isn't it, brother. Dad can't leave us."

Echa and Riana increasingly tightly embraced Iyan's body. However, Iyan's body fell to the floor as it was unable to sustain his profound sadness.

Radit and Aksa immediately approached Iyan and swept over Iyan's weak body. My tears kept flowing.

Aksa turned towards Radit. A nod that becomes the answer. The two of them took Iyan into the mortuary. Their steps stopped at a gurney that was in front of them.

"That's not Dad, is it. The two of you were just kidding, right."

Radit and Aksa's heart ached hearing Iyan's words which were very frustrating.

"You must be sincere, Yan." Radit rubbed his sister's back gently. While Aksa had approached the gurney above which had laid a body covered in white cloth.

"That's not Dad, Bang. No!" Iyan continued to reject reality.

Aksa's hand slowly opened the white cloth cover.

"Dad!"

Iyan shouted hysterically and hugged his father's body which was lying stiff.

"Wake, Dad! Wake up! Don't leave Iyan!"

Iyan continued to hug his father's body. He also shook his father's body to have his father open his eyes.

"Why don't you keep your promise to see Iyan get married? Why are you leaving so soon? Wake Dad! Wake up!"

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