The Holy Love of Amayra

Chapters 175. Happy way Sholehnyya Mama..

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A sobbing of the family accompanied the funeral of the nearly 6-month-old baby. Satria carried her child to the burrow, she could not help but cry as well.

Behind Satria, there was Bram and Cakra who also followed him. They wanted to bury Rey, escort the boy to his final resting place.

"Hiks...Rey.."

Amayra who had just been silent, Isak her tears broke as soon as she reached the hole that had been prepared for her son.

"May, be patient. You must be sincere. God willing Rey must be in a beautiful place by God's side." Diana held Amayra, calming her down. As the second mother of Rey, her heart also felt the same sadness. Losing a child who does not understand anything, a child who is still holy and does not know sin.

"I'm not strong.sister..hiks.." Amayra couldn't see her son being brought in. She hugged Diana and spilled all her sadness. It was a sadness that he felt since he left the hospital.

"God took Rey first, because God loved her. You have to be sure it's May and even if she's not in this world anymore, she's still the little angel that will always be in our hearts." Diana hugged Amayra who was crying sobbing in her arms.

Nilam, Anna and some close friends of Amayra were also present at the funeral. They mourn the loss of Amayra, the loss of her father 2 months ago and now her son is dead. What a pity the fate of Amayra.

"We will begin the funeral procession" said Ustadz Arifin, who was present.

"Wait!" Amayra approached her husband who was holding Rey.

"What's the matter May?" satria asked his wife.

"Can I hug and kiss our son one more time?" amayra asked with tears flowing.

Satria did not speak, he handed Rey's body carefully. Now Rey is in Amayra's arms. "Rey, Shbynya Mama.maafin mama yes dear, mama can not be a good mama for Rey. Mama often left you go to college, sometimes mama likes to be angry with Rey if Rey is fussy. Rey good boy, Rey Sholehnya Mama.jagoan mama, mama's prayer always for Rey. Mama papa dear Rey, very dear son...Rey pray mommy's a papa from heaven huh?"

Amayra's tears fell down Rey's cheeks, the woman immediately rubbed her. Amayra kissed Rey's lifeless forehead, nose and cheeks affectionately.

It feels like this chest tightness is letting Rey go. Oh Allah....

Amayra handed over her son to Satria. Her lips and body trembled, she prepared to see the funeral. Now Satria and Bram have come down to the small burrow. Some boards are already prepared there for little Rey.

Before burying his son, there was no heart in Satria's heart to release him.

God, why do these tears keep flowing. Why can't I control this feeling?

"Sat..." Bram called Satria, the man's eyes were also swollen from crying a lot. He is Rey's real father.

"Yes, a minute." Satria looked at Rey, she kissed her beloved son's forehead and cheeks. The man then whispered in the little guy's ear, "Rey, the hero is papa. Sholehnya papa, Rey does not have to worry about the mother.. Rey, don't be sad. Happy by God's side, son? If God says we will meet again. Rey pray mommy to papa to be sincere huh? Papa will always pray for Rey. Rey's a good boy.papa same mama loves Rey. Thank you Rey for being born into this world and being a mother's son,"

A loving kiss landed on the poor baby's forehead. This unwavering sincerity is all the way, the inevitable destiny of God. That Rey's life only got here.

After Satria talks to Rey, she hands the child over to her biological father, Bram. Upon seeing Rey, Bram's feelings were mixed. The amount is the guilt of his heart, when the child is still in the womb of his mother.

She rejects Rey's presence, not recognizing the boy as her son. She often made her mother cry while she was pregnant with her seed.

With trembling hands, Bram looked at Rey while crying. He didn't say a word. Only his heart speaks.

Rey, I'm sorry papa Bram. Papa is not a good father to you. Papa, often makes you sad while in the womb. Papa is sorry because papa, maybe too late to love Rey. Pardon papa ya Rey. papa dear same Rey.papa dear. Thank you for being present in my life.

Rey's funeral procession went smoothly until the closing prayers were led by Arifin. After all the mourners one by one began to go from there, only family remained in the tomb. Rey was buried right next to Aaron's grave.

Amayra, still there with the rest of the Calabrian family. "Tante May, let's go home yuk. Udah want magrib," take Anna to the wife of his om it.

"Son Anna, I still want to be here. I want to go with Rey first." Amayra refused to return from Anna.

He held the headstone that read Reyndra Aqmar Calabria with empty eyes and a sad face. Grief still enveloped his heart.

"Darling, we're home. I want the magrib," Satria held Amayra's hands and invited her home.

"May, Sat. Papa and mom go home first. You go back to our house, don't go to your house first" Cakra said. She did not want Amayra to be sad if she stayed in her house.

Amayra did not answer, she did not hear what her father-in-law said. His eyes only looked at the headstone with an empty mind.

"Yes Pa, we'll be back there. Papa and Mama first." Said Satria while nodding in agreement.

Yes, it is better if I want to stay at the house of mom and dad first. If it's at home, May will be even more sad if she remembers Rey.

"Do you want to go home to Bram, Diana?"ask Nilam the firstborn and his daughter-in-law.

When Nilam, Cakra and Anna were about to return home from there. Suddenly Clara came wearing luxurious clothes and twinkling. He seemed to be happy about something, judging from his smiling face. Clara's actions were disrespectful to the person who came to the funeral.

Nilam, Cakra, Bram, Diana and Anna looked at the woman sharply.

"Woah.Even God does not sleep. Lookie! Not long ago I prayed, it has been granted.indeed the karma came quickly and paid in cash." Clara grinned, she approached Satria and Amayra who were sitting squatting in front of Rey's grave.

Both of them immediately stood up and sharpened their eyes on Clara. "Would you like to come here?" diana asked the ex-doctor.

"I'm here to congratulate you on Satria and Amayra. Congratulations because your son is dead, so you can't be happy." Clara smiled with satisfaction because her prayer made Amayra and Satria destroyed, could be realized.

Everyone there went up in black with Clara's presence. Instead of condolences, the girl congratulated someone on their death.

"Hey is crazy! Why are you here just making a riot doang?!" Anna came forward, she would most like to be told to fight the julid.

"You better step aside! Don't see if I bring flowers for condolences" Clara said as she walked and brought sunflowers, then she placed the bouquet of sunflowers on Rey's grave. "Consolately, son. Poor you must die because of these two wicked parents. But I'm so happy, so I brought sunflowers for you."

The patience of Amayra and Satria is already on the brink. Amayra pulls Clara's shirt and pushes her down.

"Dear your mouth! How can you not have a heart in front of someone's funeral? Where is your respect for people who are gone? Where is your tatakrama as a doctor who performs noble duties?!" Amayra was screaming in front of Clara. His anger was heightened, because Clara had insulted her son.

"Damn! My clothes got dirty" Clara tried to stand up straight. He saw that his white clothes were dirty from the ground.

"Clara.. You better get out of here!" Satria drove Clara from there cynically.

"Looky dong! I'm here to say condolences to your children, why even expelled anyway?" Clara smiled grinning.

"You're not here for condolences! But to insult us!"

"Dignores? Insulting what the hell? I'm just talking about the fact that the death of this innocent child is karma from his parents because it's evil to my papa and me! So it's only natural that-"

Platkkk!!

A loud slap landed on Clara's pretty face. "You're really out of your mind. Your mental state is broken, right? Who's the bad guy here? Still you blame us for what happened to Mr. Candra. Do I need to explain once again how Mr. Candra got into the police station? That he accidentally killed someone, then he purposely hid it!" Said Amayra pausing her frustration. He who was always silent, this time gave a slap to Clara.

"My dad accidentally, try to get you in his position. How scared was my papa back then for covering up the truth? My father is innocent!"

"No Clara. Mr. Candra didn't feel guilty at all and he wasn't afraid of me hiding it. You don't make up stories" Diana said.

The debate didn't end because Clara was there talking like crazy. Finally Bram and Diana dragged the girl away from there. Afterwards the anger of Amayra and Satria began to subside.

"May, are we going home, baby?" Take Satria to his wife. Seeing the day was already very dark.

"Yes, let's go..."

"Astagfirullahaladzim´s chat.. May!" Satria captured the body of his wife who fell unconscious.

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...Take it easy Readers, there will be a rainbow after the rain..^_10´S...