The Forbidden Desire of the Wife

Last-minute

The night before ....

Inside the holding cell, Melvin felt his body so limp. Trying to survive and support his body, but in fact Melvin felt his body is increasingly limp. Besides, his chest felt tight, hot. His cellmate wondered Melvin's face looked so pale.

Until finally, the inmates called the guards of the public service and reported Melvin's condition. Panic ensued, and even when removed from the iron bars, Melvin's breath was already short-sounding.

Not wanting to wait long, the community institution immediately referred Melvin Andrian to one of the Hospitals nearest to the location of the Public Institutions. His body was already so weak, and then the Hospital tried to provide oxygen for the breathing apparatus for Melvin.

"Mrs ...."

The man who was lying limp called his mother, and indeed the public service has called Mama Saraswati, not forgetting to tell the Hospital where Melvin was taken now. Medical workers are still helping. Although Melvin's oxygen saturation was very weak, the man seemed to still survive and wait until the mother came.

In the remnants of his strength and the whack of pain, Melvin pulled out a hanpdhone number inscribed on a piece of paper that had been so shabby.

O8219XXXX'S CHAT

Marshals

"Tell me to Marsha" she asked in a soft voice.

With a breathing apparatus attached to the nose to his mouth, just say three words just make the breathing apparatus dewy. Melvin was even more breathless.

Until, almost half an hour passed. Mama Saraswati is panicking. He did not expect that his son was rushed to the Hospital. At the time of the previous visit, Melvin looked healthy.

"What's wrong with Melvin sir?" mama Saraswati asked in panic and anxiety. His panic was clearly imprinted with his tears constantly descending. His chest felt so tight.

"Please visit first, ma'am ...."

The public service gave permission to Mama Saraswati to meet Melvin. As soon as he met, Melvin's face was pale, his lips were also pale. Seeing the condition of her son, Mama Saraswati cried bitterly.

"Melvin ... Melvin ... What's up, son?"

"Rel .. vin. Mar ... sha. Call him, Ma. Melvin .. per .. gi."

Accompanied by stopping various medical devices that try to shore up to maintain Melvin's life. But the Khalik said again. The actor has gone home to his birthday.

Mama Saraswati's deep sorrow. Not long ago, she was suddenly abandoned by her husband, and now Melvin, her son, left her suddenly.

The doctor shook his head there, "The patient has acute acid reflux and goes up to the heart, Mom."

***

Now ....

At the residence Melvin Andrian has been installed a awning or tent and a white flag hoisted there, as a sign of grief. Wreaths from fellow actors and art workers were lined up from the front of his house to the end of the street.

While the guests who were present to pay their last respects were so crowded. Inside the house, Melvin Andrian's body lay stiff there.

Abraham, Marsha, and Mama Diah were present. There was Mama Diah who hugged Mama Saras there.

"Mbak Diah ... Melvin, Ma'am .. My son."

Her tears are pouring. Lips vibrate. So grim. However, this is also a stark fact.

Marsha cries in front of the body. Together with Abraham, Marsha looked back at the body of Melvin Andrian. His face was clean, and there was a grin on his lips. The man seemed to leave quietly.

"Melvin ...."

Although not much to say, Marsha also grieved. Back then, when he came and he hoped that Melvin would soon recover and regain his vigor. Now, the man was already stretched stiff there.

Abraham strengthened his own heart. With tears in their eyes, they followed the funeral procession, until when the body would be buried, Abraham also stood up and carried the coffin.

At the burial ground, near his Papa's headstone, it was there that Melvin was buried. Abraham went down into the pit, and buried his brother for the last time. Even Abraham also echoed the sound of the Adhan for the last time for Melvin.

"All beings will return to their Creator . and you have preceded us all. Rest in peace, Melvin ... my sister!"

Tears poured down Abraham's face there. Although for life they never get along well, and often become rivals. But even now Abraham felt very sad.

Slowly the soil began to be inserted and buried the corpse. Flowers were sprinkled there, and Mama Saraswati cried with her son's headstone.

"Melvin ... Melvin's."

Some grieve, but time will restore all. Some are lost, but the Creator will continue to create new creations to multiply and fill the earth. It is at this last moment that everything is confronted with one fact that all creation is in fact going back to the creator. All that is lived in life will be counted to God alone.

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