
And the next second, Arish like falling from space, his boneless body felt like seeing a white coffin presented in front of him.
"What the hell is this! " angry Arish with chest up and down.
"Abi has come home! "
"LIED!!!! THIS IS ALL ARVI'S LIE. NO KIDDING! " shouted Arish while holding the collar of his sister who was sobbing no longer he could bear.
The ambulance began walking towards the funeral home of the Kahraman family to sholatan and then buried his abi body while waiting for his brother to transit and now on a plane to Istanbul again.
"ABIII! " shouted Arish while hugging the coffin while crying sob. "No. This must be a dream. Wake up Arish wake up! " raise Arish while hitting i his own arm.
Arvi held her brother's hand and hugged him tightly while crying sobbing together without any word, just a cry that they were able to do at the moment.
Arish and Arvi are devastated by the death of Ridwan in a very short time, even more so Arish thinks if his abi has healed because last night all look good and talk together. Arish did not expect that last night to be the last moment with his abi.
Arish closed his eyes and neutralized his heart that was not careless, his chest was up and down, his breathing was hard and his sense of Arish did not want to open his eyes. Regret that has not been lost is increased provision-fold because spend the rest of his abi age with waiting.
"Ampuni Arish bi, Hiks. Arish hah hah hyks abi! " the face of Arish was hit with the departure of the.
Arvi feels the most loss, because the last eight years Arvi spent her days with abi, in the office at home. Arvi just focus on taking responsibility for her abi and taking care of her abi, even several times refused to marry because of the very heavy responsibilities that she carries and also think about her abi.
Arish was unconscious in the arms of his sister. Arish was hit with a great sense of guilt. Arish was hit with regret on his abi.
Arvi hugged and stroked her sister with great affection. The brother he's been looking for is eight years old. Arvi is grateful that her sister had met and talked with abi before abi breathed his last.
The state of the funeral home has flooded with people, the Lord of the Kahraman family is home and all colleagues come also some people are also orphanages because Ridwan diligently helped the orphanage for many years. The caretakers of several orphanages were also seen attending.
Many are saddened by the passing of the great master of the Kahraman family who is famous for being very loving.
Arvi met all the guests to say condolences with Abang fatih who came almost noon, because Arish was unconscious. Arish was devastated by the departure of his abi.
That afternoon also after the brother came and Arish woke up, they all agreed to directly bury his abi, with his frail body Arish in the overlap he Arvi's men went to the cemetery.
The procession was full of tears and prayers to send Ridwan back to the lap of his owner, the Khalik.
Arish kissed once again your whole bloodless white face a few times before being put in a burrow.
"Congratulations bi, wait for us your son. Titip misses us for uma. Be happy in heaven with uma! " bluffs her.
Arvi and Fatih also feel the tightness that Arish feels, of course his regret pooled in his heart.
The funeral was over and they all returned to the funeral home, the mansions of the Kahraman family and the mourners came home leaving only a few residents of the orphanage who remained in the funeral home waiting for the orphans to come Ridwan.
Until ba'da isya they also say goodbye and will return again tomorrow to pray again Ridwan up to 7 days in the family mansions, and continue in their respective homes for 40 days.
After they were all alone, Arvi, Arish and Fatih looked at each other in the family room of the Kahraman mansions, keeping quiet for quite a while.
"You go to Abi's room no! " the word Fatih broke the silence among his younger brothers.
"By bang! " answered Arvi and Arish just kept quiet while nodding. The three of them went up to the second floor and entered his abi room.
The room where his abi spent 29 years in memory of his late beloved wife, where he chanted exorbitant prayer prayers for his Khadijah. His abi place spilled all deep yearning on their uma.
"It's so cold, nobody warms this room! " said Fatih as she went inside and sat on the bed where she used to sit together with her abi.
"Abi is no longer tormented because of the wound of losing uma, go bi. High flying reaches the uma. Uma is waiting for you! " fatih muttered as if speaking as usual with his abi.
"But! " said Arvi with her raucous voice.
"Come to my sister. You know you've lost abi so much. Let go of tonight and get back to running life tomorrow. Abi was expecting that! " said Fatih while stretching out both his hands.
Arvi and Arish immediately ran to hug their brother and cried as they pleased, a cry that cut Fatih's heart until Fatih no longer held back.
"O Allah this cry is not a lament not to accept your provision Rabb, this is the outpouring of our hearts the orphans who have been in our parents' abode! " guman Fatih because his younger brother was crying loudly, sobbing and shaking in his arms.
The three adult men were crying tonight, all three of them were tired and all three of them slept in the room. The aroma of his abi is still thick in the sense of smell. Until the three of them slept all night until dawn came.
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Happy Reading all of it.
I am so sorry Fatih, Arish, Arvi. Mak othor just came to your abi clothes, but did not dare to miss because you look very sad.
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