The Loving Waist
Chapter 72 The Passage of Mother
"What's wrong with mom?" ask Yosi worried.
"Sorry Jose, Yosi looks like mom already....... It's been....." Danny could hardly bear to give the sad news.
"What's it, bro?" Jose asked again.
"Mother was called by Allah SWT two hours ago, sorry".
Yosi retreated from the bed gurney while covering his mouth, and fainted in the rear.
"Inna ilaihi wa innailaihi rojiun" Jose said as he shed his tears without being in control.
Mark breaks Yosi's body down on a long sofa, and is smeared with eucalyptus oil by Danny.
"Yoshi.... Yoshi... Get up. You gotta be strong".
Yosi opened his eyes and immediately hugged Danny and cried as it happened.
"You must be strong.... Remember God loves you more, so be honest" Danny advised.
Jose contacted Fatia to inform her that Diniya's mother had passed away, and told her to call Ardi to the hospital now.
Fatia also immediately called her parents in Ngawi to inform them that Diniya's mother had died.
Danny is also no less busy contacting a true friend group to inform if Diniya's mother has died.
Even more shocked, Mark, he just sat down and buried his head between his knees while crying sobbing.
Syaiful and Ardi come together to the hospital to meet Jose and Danny.
"Ardi took Jose and the family home, it's me and Syaiful who immediately brought the body of the mother" said Danny to Ardi.
"Don't let Jose bring his own car, you have to keep them home, Triana hasn't been caught yet" Syaiful whispered in Ardi's ear.
"Yes well" answered Ardi.
"Bos let's go home, Dedy, Yosi come on, all have to be stoic".
They walked together, Jose walked with a limp Yosi like without bones, until the parking lot and drove to the house following the ambulance carrying the body of Diniya's mother.
On the way home, Ardi contacted the helicopter pilot to pick up Fatia's parents and the mayor of Ridwan who had gathered at the home of Haji.
All move quickly, before Isya the corpse must have been buried, the corpse prayer is led directly by Pak Haji shortly after he came.
At 18:30 pm the body was brought to the nearest eater, Jose entered the burrow when the body was already in the azan and Iqamah as a sign immediately the tomb will be closed again by the ground.
It was tightly sealed the tomb was given a headstone bearing the name of Diniya's mother, and some mourners say goodbye.
Jose, Yosi, Mark was still sitting there as if he was reluctant to leave his mother.
Fatia sat between Jose and Yosi while linking her hands together.
"Let's go home, then the father will hold a message to pray for the mother".
They walked home with tears still streaming down their cheeks, like a dream of losing a new mother in her arms this afternoon.
"Until seven days ahead, hold the tahlilan son" Haji told Jose.
"Good... Sir" Jose replied briefly.
"Remember.... Don't blame anyone for this, maybe God has outlined this way, you have to be sincere"
"God willing sir".
The completion of the prayer is held tahlilan led by the father of the birth of Fatia, and in the day by the neighbors around and all true friends.
Up to three days the hajj sir led tahlilan, because the hajj sir and mother had to say goodbye, then later led by pak ustadz who lived in the Jose housing complex.
It has been a week since the death of the Early mother of the Jose family still has not been active as usual.
Mark's time in Indonesia should have ended a week ago, because Mark's sad news asked for more time.
Because the company's problems are still unstable, so Mark had to return to Manhattan USA.
"Dedy will finish the company's work quickly, and Dedy will be back here".
"Yes Dedy.... Jose understand".
"Dedy will carry out your mother's trust, just before she leaves, she tells Dedy that she should stay here with you".
"Yes Dedy we'd be very happy if Dedy would be with us".
"Makanya Dedy will complete the company's duties in Manhattan first".
"Yes Dedy we'll wait".
Mark returns home to Manhattan USA after saying goodbye to the whole family, but before going to Manhattan Mark will stop by for a while to Jakarta to meet his daughter, daughter-in-law and favorite grandson.
In Jakarta Jose will also find out information about the Arnold case which is almost a week not known about its development.
Today also Syaiful gave news that three days ago Triana was arrested by the police on one of the tours in Bali.
Triana is now in police custody in the west Jakarta area in accordance with the incident.
While the case in Surabaya is currently Triana's younger sister is being interrogated by the police.
Triana's younger sister proved that her car was in use by her brother, while she was in a cafe with her friends, and was proven by a CCTV.
Today, the police have obtained evidence that the collision was deliberately caused by Triana.
And the police also set Triana as the sole perpetrator for the death of Diniya's mother.
"Bro.. I leave everything to the police about Triana" Jose told Syaiful.
"Are you not going to sue Triana".
"You just bro... I don't want to deal with that woman, if it's a mother-related issue, all my family has already taken it"
"All right.... Trust me, he'll get the punishment he does, I guarantee it".
"I believe you".
Jose stepped towards the upstairs room but turned back to Syaiful.
"One more bro, if you can please do not involve our family in the Triana case in Jakarta".
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In Jakarta Triana sat in the corner of the room Terali iron prisoner Polda metro jaya, looking down lethargic, his eyes empty, regretting his actions that destroyed the future he had built by falling awake.
Not to mention the news related to Triana which became a tranding topic throughout the mass media both television, other social media.
The news of a beautiful model stabbing her own lover after she finished pitting love, it's a news headline that plastered there.
Triana herself was silent a thousand languages did not argue and did not admit all the news circulating in the media was like a rocket that shot out without being stopped.
Triana simply daydreamed by sitting on the floor leaning against the wall of eye-to-ceiling glare behind an iron trellis, never imagining it would be like this eventually, she said, everything that is done without considering the consequences that will happen like this.
