
The most distant thing from us is time, the most difficult is trust, the closest is death.
Death is the most distant thing from our minds, although it is actually the closest of all that is near to us.
"Sorry! Uncle please be patient and you must be strong and strong to face all these tests" said Mr. Ruslan.
Nafeesa advanced forward then slowly unfolded the cover of Sakti's face that was covered with that plain white cloth. His hands were shaking and he had no power to do so. Until there was someone's hand that helped him to open the cloth.
At once Nafeesa covered her mouth with both hands when she saw her husband's body with many wounds that were quite severe.
"No!!!!!! Mas Sakti don't leave me!!" Nafeesa shouted and fell unconscious again.
Aida and Aimah who were beside her immediately helped Nafeesa so that she would not fall right on the floor.
Nafeesa roared lamenting the departure of her husband forever. Nafeesa was immediately rushed into the ICU treatment room to get immediate help and treatment.
Everyone is worried about seeing the condition experienced and suffered by Nafeesa. They were very sad for the suffering that befell the great family of Permana.
"You both stay here to accompany Young Madam, just let me take care of all the funeral necessities and everything for Young Master Sakti" explained Mr. Ruslan in front of Aida and Aimah.
"Yes, you guys I'm assigned to take good care of her" said Mrs Dea, who co-chaired and added to their conversation.
Madam Dea with an occasional hiccup interrupted her unceasing cries shed her tears.
Prita simply fell silent looking at them and did not expect that his Young Master would leave the world this quickly.
"Did all those fatal accidents have anything to do with Mrs Dea well?" Prita sat in disbelief with the deadly incident that killed Sakti.
They left the corridor of the hospital area and immediately returned to his residence Great Lord Permana.
"At last the collector's son is dead, meaning I should immediately order him to carry out all our plans all along but, I'm not sure if Sakti was just an ordinary accident without any interference," muttered that man.
The sound of the midnight ambulance siren sounded very heartbreaking and gripping. Anyone who heard it immediately must have known and quickly concluded if there is someone who is not okay.
Nafeesa is still handled by several nurses and doctors. They examined Nafeesa's mental and psychic condition, which was still lying unconscious after his entire heart and soul were shaken violently.
After a while later, doctors and nurses had checked on Nafeesa they left the treatment room Nafeesa with two maids who had always been loyal to guard him since.
While in the Main House of Permana everything has been prepared by Mrs Dea to carry out the funeral procession of the corpse of Sakti. Sakti's body was buried in the funeral home of his adoptive grandfather.
Starting from when bathed, the cremation process to be prayed at one of the nearest mosques from where they live.
At first there was a small debate between Mrs Dea and Mr. Ruslan. Madam Dea wants immediately and immediately Sakti's body buried without having to wait for Nafeesa to wake up and recover from her stupor.
"Why is it as if Madam Dea is blocking Nafeesa's arrival to accompany her by Sakti's side for the last time? There seems to be something strange and strange here and hopefully my feelings are wrong if Sakti's death is intervened, "his inner Mr. Ruslan.
"But, Madam, however, Nafeesa is Sakti's legal wife, so she must wait, and I'm sure she will soon wake up and recover from her fainting illness," said Mr. Ruslan who desperately split the rights of Nafeesa.
"Sir Ruslan try to see well the condition of Sakti already twice we change the shroud that is covered in blood and if left too long, how many times will they work to replace it and it's the same as torturing Sakti Pak's body" said Mrs Dea with an occasional hiccup and with her tears.
And with a heavy heart and forced Mr. Ruslan to agree with the wishes and input of Mrs Dea even though her conscience is against the very decision taken and chosen by Mrs Dea.
After they went through and through several arguments and disputes finally some people who were present at the place, they decided to immediately bury the corpse of Sakti by paying attention and weighing the condition of the body of the corpse Sakti.
"Oh Allah, I must follow the path and path that the wicked woman has set, when I feel very sorry for Nafeesa" Mr. Ruslan said.
While in a special room where Nafeesa treatment, until this moment Nafeesa is still asleep without the slightest sign of will soon wake up from the state of stings.
"It was only a few months that Mrs Nafeesa was in the house, but she had already been exposed to a terrible accident and test in her life," said Aida who cried bitterly to see the condition of her young mistress and the departure of Sakti for good.
"Yes very right, I did not expect that Madame Nafeesa would return to be a widow for the second time in her life" said Aimah.
They both dissolve in their sadness. A very thick atmosphere of grief enveloped Sakti's departure for good. They were all saddened and saddened by the sudden loss of someone very good in their eyes.
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