The Eva My Life Line

Rest

I know that all this is yours, God, and I ask you to put him in the most beautiful place.

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Every human being will return to his creator, no matter if it is still small or mature. If God has jerked it will not be changed anymore, right.!

A soul mate, sustenance, death has already set and there are limits. Although the various ways to get it still, if the inventors have said enough it is impossible for us to force it.

It's hard when we let go of the person we love so much to get back to the creator. But believe me if he is happier when he is on the side of his creator with kindness in his past life.

Likewise with the two children left by his mother, with the brother who tried to be stoic and not cry to calm his sister who was on the side of his mother who was pale and cold.

Still hugging her mother when the daughter still does not want to be left behind and still does not believe what she sees now, because some time ago they still talk and laugh together.

Feel the happiness of just a few hours before she finally went for a long time, leaving her Son and Daughter to meet the Lord and her husband.

Bathed his mother's body for the last time by bowing his head when the son was unable to hold back tears. It vibrates this hand while wearing a white cloth to cover the entire body of its mother.

pray before you are prayed. And that is what is happening now when the son is right in front of the coffin that is soled by an ustad and some relatives.

Eva hugged the body of a teenage girl who was crying and shaking violently in her arms, she also had a sense of how to be in the position of Maria when she was left to her parents for eternity. Can't hold back the tears until Eva cries too.

Take him home to the real place with Mario and Arzan who also carry the coffin without having to take turns.

the funeral tent is right above the burrow with so many relatives, neighbors and some Arzan employees who participated in the birth of the corpse to be inserted into the burrow.

the voice that shakes the moment from a son who recites Adhan and iqomah for his mother. Mario also participated in the burial of his mother, returning the land that already had a body under it. The body of his mother that Mario will never see again for good.

There was only one person left when everyone came home, including his sister who asked him to go home first with Arzan and Eva.

Sitting next to a red mound of earth with a white headstone bearing her mother's name there.

Touching the headstone of her mother's name, softly sucked the name that had always been her priority at the time.

" It doesn't hurt anymore, and now it can sleep peacefully" he said with a smile

" Thank you for caring for and raising your children with the affection you have given me all this time, I know you have never cheated and asked for anything from your child. Forgive Mario if all this time still can not give happiness to you buk."

" you always sing a song of sleep to me and Mary. And now I'm going to sing for mom one last time." she said with teary eyes.

Mother's love for beta, infinity all the time.

Just give, don't expect to come back.

As the sun shines on the world." Mario muttered with tears, leaning his head against the nissan stone with such a stout body could no longer hold back his cries as he himself was there.

" Mario came home buk, may you be happy in the new nature." kissed the tombstone for a very long time and stood leaving the ground still wet with a single look back.

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" Is Mary still crying sister."

" No, he's sleeping with Eva" replied Arzan

" Thank you brother." said sincerely Mario.

" We're like family, I'll always be there for you and your sister" Arzan said with a smile "now you rest." Arzan ordered and nodded with a smile.

Walk up the stairs to go upstairs and into her room, walk up to the window looking at the not-so-bright night when the moon is hiding behind the night clouds.

I promise I'll bring her to you buk, if she accepts my love later.!" he murmured while still staring at the night sky.

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chandavarman residence.

" You've been out of work from that factory" said the middle-aged man to his only granddaughter while at the dinner table, only nodding with a chew of food.

" Then tomorrow you have to go to the office" he said again to make his granddaughter round her eyes and stop chewing food.

" Anna's only two days out of work and now you have to go to the office.!" yelled Ana with a pouting face.

Yes, two weeks ago Ana had submitted her resignation from her job, and two days ago Ana was only able to quit her job when someone had replaced her.

" Grandfather doesn't care, you should start learning to take care of your grandfather's company from now on. It's enough for you to advance the company of others, while your grandfather's company is never taken care of." he said cynically to his grandson who he loves even though he likes to break.

Exhaling her heavy breath, inevitably Ana must obey the words of her grandfather who is actually he who is wrong for choosing to work in the company of others rather than in his own company.

Four years he lived in a simple house, leaving all his luxurious facilities behind and trying his hardest to live without the help of his grandfather. Even though he was being monitored by his grandfather.

He sent his granddaughter up to college but she chose to work as a factory worker by applying for a jaunt, and it really made the old man angry about what his granddaughter did.

Can not be denied if the nature of Ana is exactly the same as her late daughter who also likes to choose a simple life as his wife used to be.

It was enough for this middle-aged man to work and start retiring from his job and leave everything to his granddaughter to manage his company as the sole heir.

Given the time when his daughter used to prefer a man who does not approve of his relationship, not because of differences in status but because he knew if the husband of his daughter was only targeting his wealth. He will not be angry with his grandchildren because his grandchildren have nothing wrong in terms of his single daughter's past, and it is still fortunate that the old man has grandchildren for his family's successors even though he is a woman.

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Ciye..??

the weekly malem.😅

if I stay on Kapuk island.😂😂