The Red Bridge 16 February
Keep Blaming
Tiara continued to cry, and Mother Lydia and Pak Aji continued to advise Tiara, to sincerely release Satria Ade.
"Ikhlas son, you must be sincere. God loves your husband more, you must be strong without your husband" said Mother Lydia.
"True son, you must be sincere" said Mr. Aji.
Hiks. hiks...
"Sir, hiks.. hiks. forgive Tiara's fault, hiks... forgive Tiara's mistake sister, hiks... hiks... forgive brother...! I sincerely brother, I sincerely brother go now, hiks.. hiks.. I sincere brother! "
Tiara kissed Satria Ade's forehead, then her cheeks, and the back of her hands. Tiara hugged her husband and whispered.
"I'm sincere, brother go first. Thank you, the story that was once engraved, thank you all you ever gave. Wait for me there brother, good-bye."
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"Here comes the wainnailaihi rojiun" said everyone in the room.
Hiks. hiks...
"Sister...!! " tiara shouted, then drooped limp and unconscious.
Retno's mother hugged Pak Aji's body, both of whom had lost one son. Satria Esa, then pulled the blanket up to the top of the head. But before closing, Satria Esa kissed her twin brother's forehead.
"Good way" said Satria Esa.
The body of Satria Ade, is being prepared to go home and Satria Esa takes care of his administration.
The half-conscious Tiara continued to cry in the arms of Mother Lydia. Tiara, who was about to pass out, fainted when she remembered her dead husband.
"Hiks. hyks.. Brother!" isak Tiara's.
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Mourners have come, even friends come to mourn. Inara sprang into Tiara's body, which looked so limp.
"The strong, the stoic." said Inara.
Tiara just kept quiet, not saying anything. Even the one who said condolences, Tiara did not care, because of her grieving mood.
"Mom, I'm so sorry." said a friend of the deceased.
"Thank you, sorry. The news is still in shock." said Mother Lydia.
Tiara stared intently at Satria Esa, who was receiving guests. Tiara got up, and walked towards Satria Esa.
"Where are you going?" ask Inara.
Tiara picked up a scissor, which lay on the table, which was used to cut the thread, for a bouquet of fruit.
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"Near!" shouted Pak Aji, Pak Agus when he saw Tiara stabbing the arm of Satria Esa many times.
All scattering home, even all of them shouted, Satria Esa felt very sick, but he still tried to endure the pain.
"Well, what are you doing?" satria Esa said while holding the injured arm.
Plaaakk
"Bad you! in mourning you make a commotion, even the body of your husband, still not buried" said Ms. Retno.
"I'm sorry for our son Ma'am, forgive our son Esa." said Mr. Agus.
Tiara just kept quiet, like there was no feeling of guilt, even fainted back. And immediately Pak Agus lifted Tiara's body, to be brought to his room.
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"Don't mind me, it's better to be buried now. Poor, deceased." said Satria Esa.
"You will follow ya, I wait there" said Mr. Aji.
"Yes Dad." said Satria Esa.
While Tiara was inside the room, she could only remain silent with blank eyes.
"Mother is afraid Well, fear the old Tiara. Especially now, she is pregnant." said Mother Lydia.
"Yeah, Dad's going to the funeral first. Take care of him, don't embarrass the family." said Mr. Aji.
As he exited the room, Satria Esa was seen standing in front of Tiara's room. Mr. Agus immediately asked, Satria Esa to stay away.
"He, if he sees you, wants to hurt. You have to avoid him." said Mr. Agus.
"Yes sir."
****
"Bund, my husband!" tiara.
"your husband, has been buried" said Mother Lydia.
"I have to get there Bund."
"No! if you go there, it will make trouble again. Mommy does not want to be embarrassed by you, you better be here, if you want later, if there are no mourners." said Mother Lydia.
"But Bund, I'm his wife!" tiara.
"Mother knows, but you hurt Esa! you are like an insane person, Mother the same father ashamed to see your behavior. It's still a good thing you weren't reported by the police, if you report you could be in jail."
Tiara was silent, feeling no guilt, and just staring at her husband's photo. Dashingly, in uniform as if staring at him.
"Sister, you're staring hard at me. Hihihi. sis, I miss hiks.." said Tiara.
"O Allah is Tiara." said Mother Lydia.
****
"Good road, son, wait for us there. One day, we will gather again." said Retno's mother.
"May the most beautiful place for you, to be floated and in the grave explained, the Prayer of Father and Mother, will always be there for you" said Mr. Aji.
"Ade, thank you. Already the best friend and brother, you are now happy there. I promise, I will take care of your wife, I promise I will protect your wife and child. You don't worry there, I'll be an umbrella for them" Satria Esa said.
****
"Both in-laws and Tiara's parents, seeing the condition of Tiara who continued to take pictures of her husband.
" Better, we take it home. Who will he be here? how about it, our son Tiara, our responsibility." said Mr. Agus.
"It's better that way." said Ms. Retno.
Satria Esa walked closer, but was prevented by Mr. Aji's hand. But Satria Esa kept on moving closer.
"Near!" call Satria Esa.
Tiara remained silent, instead speaking an obscure voice. Satria Esa sat next to Tiara, even sitting very close.
"Why don't you talk to our brother or our parents?" said Satria Esa, Tiara immediately turned her head, and stared intently at Satria Esa.
"Who are you?" tiara asked, who really did not remember.
"You're my husband, huh?" tiara is back.
Satria Esa smiled, knowing Tiara had turned crazy. Satria Esa was just trying to calm down, as Tiara's fingers stroked Satria Esa's cheeks.
Hiks. hiks...
"You are not my husband" said Tiara, who arrived.
"I'm not your husband, but I'll take care of you" Satria Esa said.
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Tiara hugged her husband's belly button, her sobs could not be contained by those who saw her.
"Sister, I miss. Why did you leave, we just started living in a new home, but you've been gone for a long time. Sis, I will always love my sister, always love my sister. Wait for me, wait for me there." said Tiara.
"Ade's final resting house will always be cool with the prayers we send. So great love, so many people, too, who will pray." said Mother Lydia
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