
All his sons and daughters-in-law had gathered. Including all of his grandchildren
Tonight, papa Ilham's jazad has not been buried. Because they are still waiting for Hanan who has not come because the plane they are going to ride has a disruption
For some reason at times like this, when everyone has to gather for the management of the body, one son is difficult to come quickly. Whereas usually, Hanan and Alana are not this difficult
"Yes already. Let papa be buried first at home. We are waiting for Hanan, all waiting for Imran, Altaaf, Fawas and Ghoziyah" Fatih said with a face down
A few hours later
Hanan, Alana, and their twin boys, Arin and Zira, immediately rushed to embrace the papa, papa-in-law, and their grandfather who had been rigidly separated
Hanan opened the cloth covering the face of the papa "Papa, Hanan did not believe. Yesterday's party, even papa looks more dashing than the previous months who complained of back pain, legs. Now papa is no longer sick, pa" he said as he looked up so that his tears did not drip
Husayn squeezed both shoulders of Hanan
Hanan turned to his shoulder, then moved up to know who was holding him "Sister, papa must be purified now"
Hanan gulped his saliva which was too difficult. Then stand facing Husayn
Husayn hugged him, and they were mutually moved
Fariz and Fatih approached, and held each other's shoulders
"We have no papa" Fariz said, hugging Hanan and being embraced by Husayn and Fatih
They tear each other and wipe their tears
Hanan rubbed the tears that had broken, then remembered her mother "Which mother??" Ask everyone
"Mama is there" Appoint Fatih to the mother who is sitting on the sofa, which is in the middle room, which is surrounded by all her daughters-in-law and grandchildren
Hanan unraveled the hands of his three twin brothers, and walked quickly to scatter the mama "Mama"
Hanan squatted and squatted in the lap of the mother
Mama's hand began to lift, and rubbed the son's hair "Mama sincerely let go of your papa, son"
Hanan looked up and nodded "Iya ma. We have to accept all of this"
"Yes. Now, purify your papa for the last time. For which, you were bathed in your papa, while you were babies decades ago"
"Yes ma"
Mama Sifa stood up "Don't cry. If you cry, let mama bathe your own papa"
Everyone is in disbelief
Fariz hugged the right shoulder of the mama "Mama, Fariz is strong"
"I am also strong ma" Husayn hugged his mother on his left shoulder
Slowly, Hanan stood up and hugged his mother from the front "Hanan was also strong, ma. We'll bathe him together"
Mama Sifa was silent. He deliberately did not say back, because he was waiting for one son who had not hugged him
Suddenly the guide who used to bathe the corpse in front of "Sorry, the funeral bath is about to begin. Who will bathe the body of master Ilham ?"
Fatih immediately hugged her mother from behind "I'm also strong, ma"
"Alright, we will bathe the father together" said mama Sifa, who held Hanan's hand to step behind the house
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Morning
An atmosphere of grief and haru enveloped the funeral of former obstetrician Ilham Zayn bin Nadem Han, the second son of the purple university rector in Jakarta
Papa's photo while young. Author's thing
Both the family and the invited guests could not help but cry as the body of this doctor was lowered into a pit
Before being sent down to the burrow, Adhan was chanted by the son, Hanan. Because Fatih was indeed the most cunning son among his three brothers
Fariz used to be the most whiny. It turned out that after growing up, Fatih was the most melow among all the sons of this handsome doctor
While watching papa's funeral procession, they are seen shedding tears. The funeral process was accompanied by sholawat that was chanted by religious leaders, and accompanied by all
Mama Sifa and the rest of the family were dressed in white sitting next to her husband's grave
she was seen wiping the corner of her eye with a tissue.
Alana and Eve, sitting on my mom's right and left
Retno and Ratna sat behind her, along with the other grandchildren
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The day after the funeral
All the members of this big family, all of them stay here
Imran, who had just met Sayra, wanted to take her out of the house
"Where are you going?" Hanan asked his son Imran
"Hang out dad" replied Imran who had held Sayra's hand
"Is it only Sayra you're asking? Gozi not invited?" Hanan asked still
"Ish daddydy. Gozi used to meet. He has no friends dad. Fatihah already has a husband. Pity her dad" Show it to Sayra
"Oh.. You miss Sayra?"
"Yes obviously dong dad. Long time no see. Yuk ah's. Daddy, everyone excuse me" She told everyone
Hanan just shook his head. Imran is familiar with Sayra. Whether there was anything with them, Hanan was just worried that they might have a special relationship
Fatih nudged Hanan's hand "Already. If they're a match, make a match"
"Two an Sayra. There was no one else, really no" Typal Husayn who knew his brother's face was Hanan, who did not want this to happen
Hanan nodded "Yes. Funny time yes. I told you, Sayn. Hahaha" Hanan laughed wryly
Husayn mangosteen
Suddenly Arin sits in the middle of them "Daddy, it seems like they are indeed dating dad"
"Ulus. Little kid. Know what Arin is about dating" Hanan's eyes have widened
Husayn, Fariz and Fatih pinched each other behind Hanan's body
Arin stood up "That's my dad. Arin was once shot by a guy, who was Arin's classmate"
"What !!!!" Hanan was flabbergasted to hear firsthand the confession of his daughter that bars like this "Truely that's Zira" Hanan asked Zira, as Zira happened to pass by
"Thou tu. Lebay she dad. The one, the guy who was shot by Arin"
"Zira....!!!!" Arin ran after Zira. Ziraun do not want to lose the business of chasing
"Sister !!! The female bull is about to attack!!!" His words jumped on the mattress that Altaaf already had there
Spontaneously, Altaaf hid Zira in his blanket
"Mana Zira kak" asked Arin with her wide eyes
"On the toilet" he lied
Arin lifted the baton and ran towards the toilet "Silver!! There's nothing"
"Mazira, Zira. Stabbing you" Altaaf rips his sister's ass and gets out of bed to open the balcony door, to hide Zira behind the orden
Arin had challenged in front of Altaaf "Why aren't you?"
Altaaf shrugged her shoulders "No. Not a thing"
Arin ruffled his waist in disbelief "Silver step aside. I'll finish him off"
"Ulus. What's wrong Zira is with you"
Arin had not answered, but was still busy stomping the baton to the other "Jawab only"
"You why are brothers so"
"He insulted me brother"
"Dignifying what"
"He said I shot the guy"
"When??"
"Yes right. That guy likes Zira. But it was Arin who liked the guy"
"Griveww"