
Diftha was still standing in front of the hospital. Occasionally the man would set his eyes on some of the people who had just come to the hospital in a hasty step, as well as the look of a sad face. It is quite predictable that it must be the families of those who were victims of the consecutive accidents this afternoon.
"I just love you and until death I'll just keep loving you, Diftha!"
"So I will do anything so that we can be together, and so that I can marry you!"
The last sentence uttered by Shara a moment ago continued to ring in Diftha's head.
"I just love you, Diftha!"
"Until death I will love you!"
"Diftha!" The rebuke of a middle-aged woman instantly broke Diftha's daydream. Ms. Maria was apparently standing in front of Diftha with a veiled girl whose face looked unfamiliar.
"Bu-"
"That's Shara's bag?" Ms. Maria pointed directly at Shara's bag which had been carried by Diftha since then. Just as Diftha arrived at the hospital, the pick up car carrying Shara had also just arrived. So Diftha rushed to secure Shara's goods and contacted Ms. Maria.
"His pulse is still there! Quickly give me help!!" Diftha yelled at some nurses passing by in the ER to help the victims of the accident.
"Save him! Please save him!" Please Diftha along with her body that was forced to come out of the hospital ER room. Diftha finally took the initiative to contact Ms. Maria using Shara's phone which did not use a password at all.
But just as Diftha told Bu Maria about what happened, suddenly Shara's gurney was pushed out of the ER, then a nurse quickly covered Shara's body wearing a white cloth over her head.
"Suster, one!" Diftha quickly held back the nurse who was about to go back into the ER.
"Why-" Diftha pointed towards Shara's body without being able to compose a question sentence.
"His life cannot be saved. We are so sorry, sir!" Said the nurse earlier briefly that immediately made Diftha's heart melt. Diftha then looked back at Shara's body which was already lying stiff. Diftha stepped gontai to approach Shara's body, then opened a glimpse of the cloth covering the girl's face. Shara's face even looked calm and just like she was asleep. There were no wounds on Shara's face. The possibility of Shara's death due to internal injuries because her body was squeezed by the body of the taxi she was riding in.
"Innalillahi wa inna illaihi roji'un," muttered Diftha softly while covering back the white cloth that covered Shara's face. Diftha gulped down his suddenly bitter saliva.
Why did Shara leave so soon?
"Diftha, where's Shara?" Ms. Maria's question seemed to awaken Diftha from her daydream about the incident a moment ago. Diftha then stared in a slight daze at the middle-aged woman before him.
"Where's Shara, Diftha?" Mary asked again.
"There!" Diftha answered at last while pointing to the rows of gurneys that were along the hallway near the ER.
"Dear!" The veiled girl who had come with Miss Maria had covered her mouth with her palms while sobbing. While Miss Maria is seen stepping into a row of gurneys, then checking one by one the faces covered in white cloth.
Until finally Bu Maria stopped at Shara's gurney, then the middle-aged woman's body seemed to shake, before then she changed to hug the dead princess's body. Diftha chose to turn her face away as she felt powerless to endure the grief of seeing how sad a mother who lost her only daughter was.
If Diftha had prevented Shara from leaving the cafe, it would have been five minutes that Shara would not have been the victim of the accident. If Diftha wanted to chase after Shara and hold Shara for a while, maybe Miss Maria wouldn't cry over Shara's body right now.
But what to say.
All have been given the fate of Allah SWT.
"Did you guys meet?" Bu Maria asked then after the middle-aged woman's cry subsided. Now Miss Maria looks strong and sincere.
"We met at the cafe. about fifteen minutes before the news of the accident, Mom," Diftha replied telling an honest story.
"Sarah said what? He wants to convert and follow your faith?" Tabya Bu Maria next who somehow guessed so right on target.
"Diftha swore that Diftha never forced Shara, Buk!" Diftha replied then which immediately made Miss Maria nod.
"Shara is stubborn!"
"Thank God for saving him from the wrong path now."
"When Shara intends to betray God..."
"God immediately took him to heaven because God did not want Shara to take the wrong path. God loves Shara!" Said Miss Maria who really made Diftha no longer able to speak.
It is not the realm of Diftha to justify or blame the words of the Virgin Mary. One thing that makes Diftha salute is the acceptance and good prejudice of Miss Mary to her Lord for the departure of Shara. Because if Diftha who is in the position of Bu Maria, not necessarily Diftha will immediately as loud as Bu Maria.
"Shara is happy in heaven with God, Kia!" Miss Maria instead said to the hijab girl next to her who had not stopped embracing and rubbing the back of Bu Maria.
"Yes, Buk!" The girl replied then with almost no voice.
Diftha then arrange for a moment on the girl called Kia by Miss Maria earlier. His name is not foreign....
"So Kia's sister used to do it a lot, especially after her parents died."
"Who is Kia?"
"My foster brother."
Diftha stared once more at the veiled girl named Kia, after recalling her conversation with Shara the other day in the hospital.
Yes, it is Kak Kia who is Shara's foster sister!
Ringing the phone from Diftha's pocket, immediately made Diftha end his gaze on Kia who was still embracing Bu Maria. Diftha chose to stay away from Miss Maria and Kia before picking up the phone
"Meeting? What time?" Diftha immediately saw his watch, after the secretary who spoke on the other end of the phone told about the meeting schedule.
"Yes, I'm going to the office now!" Diftha finally hung up the phone. Diftha then bid farewell to Miss Maria while offering her condolences once again.
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