The Soulmate of Dad

7. Not Ready yet

There's a meeting there's bound to be a farewell. Such is the friendship of Arya also Rion. Now, it was time for Rion to leave. Leaving her friendship to her family.

"The cave's not ready to lose you!" Arya's cries spilled and she rushed to embrace Rion's body with tears flowing so fast.

"Why go so fast? Why do you say the same cave? Why?"

It hurts, that's what Arya feels. Same with Echa and Riana.

"Wake me up from this nightmare." Whose heart will not hurt to hear the most bitter words of Echa's lips. His eyes are so empty. His heart was already very fragile and his body seemed to be unable to move.

"Dad is alive. Dad wouldn't leave without saying goodbye to me. Dad-"

Radit immediately embraced his wife's body. Echa is devastated by her father's sudden disappearance. They had just had breakfast together, and now his father was gone. Isn't that too fast.

"Dad's not sick anymore. I'm cured" Radit said.

"I'm the one who's sick now, I'm the one who's hurt now."

Riana who heard her sister's words grew sobbing. He was getting tighter hugging Aksara's waist.

"Take it off, honey. I'd be sad to see her kids cry like this." Aksara pecked at the head of Riana.

"Too sick to Ri, Bang. It hurts more than losing Mother." Riana said very softly.

The sound of someone running made Aksa and Radit turn their heads. "Where is the ship?" A short woman with shoulder-length hair with a plain face without the slightest makeup gasped for breath.

"In the morgue."

Beeya immediately ran over to her father, and Beby's arrival made Echa and Riana's cries break even more. Beby was very much looking at how sad these two children were. Even though they have grown up, they will still feel the loss of their father.

"Propay ya." Beby could not hold back her tears, all she thought about was her husband. How is her husband now. He must have been very badly hit too.

Beeya approached the body of a quivering adult man by hugging a person who was in a white-covered hospital gurney. All his life he's only seen his father hit this hard.

"Bah." Beeya gently rubbed her father's back and Arya turned her head with tears soaking her face.

"Fetch Iyan." In Aryan's head there was only Iyan. He was very sure, the youngest of his best friend must have been more hit than his two brothers.

Beeya's head nodded quickly. He did not care about his tired body, had not taken a bath because he had just arrived from Malang. Fortunately, the lover had gone home. Beeya also deliberately did not bring a cell phone.

.

"Darling, call Iyan."

Echa and Riana forget Iyan, her sister who will certainly be very hurt by the departure of her beloved father. Echa's hand shook when the phone was connected to Iyan.

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The journey of Iyan daei house to campus feels very heavy. Every time he looked in the rearview mirror saw the shadow of his smiling father. In fact, he's not piggybacking on anyone.

It felt like he was back home, but the campus gate was already visible to him. One of his father's messages was to graduate with the best grades. It makes his father proud .

Rian Dwiputra Juanda has just arrived at the college. Walk through the campus hallway to his class. His heart rumbled, as if someone was warning him. Yeah, ignore. He kept walking. However, his steps had to come to a halt when the phone in his pocket vibrated. His forehead shriveled when he saw the name of the caller.

"What's wrong? Tumben's still early morning phone." Wonderful and confused Iyan made. But he still answered the call.

"Hello."

....

His body immediately froze when he heard the sentence after sentence uttered by his brother from behind the phone connection. His body seemed to have no bones and his phone fell to the floor. Her tears were shed, forcing her to fall.

"No! Not possible." A faint and stinging smile was engraved on his lips. He tried to refuse.

"It's just a dream." His head was still trying not to believe it. Refusing the reality.

His body stiffened even more when he heard the voice of who called out to him. Iyan wanted to turn around, but his body was unable to do so. Warm embrace from behind Iyan received. A white and tiny hand was already in front of his stomach.

"Patience to you, Yan."

Tears that had tried to be weirs, finally broke down too. Her tears flowed so hard on her face. Iyan's body was shaking.

Women who were shorter than Iyan also reversed Iyan's body. He looked up at the face of Iyan who was bathed in tears.

"We're leaving now." Iyan's hand was already grasped very tightly. The woman knew Iyan was holding back her grief.

The car that Iyan was riding drove very fast. However, Iyan was forbidden. His mind has gone everywhere. The car turned into a hospital.

The woman's hand continued to hold Iyan's hand and carried Iyan towards the very end of the room. Iyan continued to pray that this was just a prank.

Her steps came to a halt when she saw two women crying hysterically in the arms of their husbands. Five of his nephews had already called out his father's name.

"It's just a dream, isn't it." Iyan's voice was very weak and trembling.

Trying not to believe all this, but he saw clearly a man who was none other than his father's best friend crying very hard. He looks pretty hit.

"Lord, you're joking, right." The woman who was with Iyan shook her head. "It's real, Yan."

The bag attached to his hand fell down to make a sound. Everyone in the midst of grief turned their heads, including his two older sisters.

"Dyan."

"It's a lie, isn't it, brother. It's a lie, isn't it."

Echa is sobbing and so is Riana. They approached Iyan and hugged their youngest brother's body.

"Dad's alive, isn't it, brother. Dad can't leave us."

Echa and Riana increasingly tightly embraced Iyan's body. However, Iyan's body fell to the floor as it was unable to sustain his profound sadness.

Radit and Aksa immediately approached Iyan and swept over Iyan's weak body. My tears kept flowing.

Aksa turned towards Radit. A nod that becomes the answer. The two of them took Iyan into the mortuary. Their steps stopped at a gurney that was in front of them.

"That's not Dad, is it. The two of you were just kidding, right."

Radit and Aksa's heart ached hearing Iyan's words which were very frustrating.

"You must be sincere, Yan." Radit rubbed his sister's back gently. While Aksa had approached the gurney above which had laid a body covered in white cloth.

"That's not Dad, Bang. Not." Iyan continued to reject reality.

Aksa's hand slowly opened the white cloth cover.

"Dad!"

Iyan shouted hysterically and hugged his father's body which was lying stiff.

"Wake, Dad! Wake up! Don't leave Iyan!"

Iyan continued to hug his father's body. He also shook his father's body to have his father open his eyes.

"Why don't you keep your promise to see Iyan get married? Why did you break your promise?"

"Don't go, Dad. Iyan please."

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Actually the author is still suffering. Finally, with tears I tried to write it. 😭