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"Hay Fariz," said Alisha smiling kindly to Fariz.
Alisha moved herself to sit next to Fariz because Lastri had already moved herself by sitting in another chair.
Fariz only saw him for a while then turned his face the other way.
"Have you had lunch?" nevan rubbed Fariz's back head.
Fariz was still as silent as ever, staring at the door of the ICU.
"Did Fariz see his mother?" alisha asked Bu Lastri and the middle-aged woman who Mesha told the orphanage manager.
"Already Non, so you know Miss Mesha realized Den Fariz immediately wanted to enter," replied Lastri.
Alisha nodded her head she looked at Fariz with the pity of such a small child who had experienced something like this and was in this situation to the point of traumatizing him deeply.
As Alisha and Nevan were trying to talk to Fariz the nun who was in Mesha's room opened the door of the room in a hurry and left from there with a slight run.
Nevan and Alisha looked at each other they knew something more serious was going on with Mesha in there.
Alisha again looked at Fariz who looked uneasy as if she also knew something was wrong with her mother.
"Your mom must be fine," said Alisha rubbing Fariz's small back.
There was the sound of several foot rushes rushing towards them it was the Doctor who dealt with Mesha and some Sisters.
"Is there a problem Doc?" nevan asked the Doctor who was about to enter the room.
"I will examine the patient first" replied the Doctor.
Nevan nodded her head and the Doctor went into the room to check on Mesha inside.
Nevan again sat himself next to Fariz, the boy looking worried he played his fingers with a focused look at the door of the room without blinking.
The atmosphere in front of the room became tense as they wished Mesha well and could still return to his little son who still desperately needed him.
I can't bear to see Fariz. Alisha moved her body closer to Fariz and pulled the little body into his arms to give her the most fragile strength.
Fariz neither resisted nor rebelled, but closed her eyes, enjoying the gentle strokes Alisha had placed on her head and back.
Drop by drop of tears fell on her cheeks, she cried silently in the arms of Alisha the woman she had just met a few minutes ago.
"Cry if you feel sad don't be afraid, there will be no one forbidding you from it here" Alisha said in a soft voice.
Moments later the atmosphere there became silent only the sound of clanking clockwork on the wall not far from where they were sitting.
Alisha hugged Fariz's body and rubbed her back and Nevan gently rubbed Fariz's back.
In the midst of the silence that occurred in front of the room.The door of the room finally opened and the Doctor appeared, he put on a sad face and confirmed his glasses perched on his nose.
"How's Doc, is Mesha okay?" nevan asked standing up from his seat approaching the Doctor.
"We couldn't save her Mrs Mesha died at 2:20" the doctor said.
Hearing those words Nevan was shocked she did not expect Mesha to leave so soon leaving her son who still needed her most.
"Innalillahi wainnailaihi rojiun," muttered everyone who was there simultaneously.
Alisha tightened her arms to Fariz she could feel how sad when the most meaningful person in her life had to leave her so much as it did to her back then when her mother had to leave for good she felt so sad but luckily there was still his father who hugged him tightly, calmed him down and comforted him so that he did not get too late in the grief.
Unlike the poor boy who was sobbing with a soft voice in his arms. Alisha knew that even though this little boy was still very small but she already understood that he had just lost a meaningful person in his life. he had no one who could comfort him even now his life would not necessarily be what it would be.
Fariz distanced herself from Alisha and she stared at the moving bed with her loving gaze.
"You want to hug your mom one last time?" alisha asked who was immediately answered nodding by Fariz.
"Can you let her hug her one last time" Nevan told the nun.
The sisters nodded their heads and stopped the bed allowing Fariz to climb into the bed.
Alisha helped Fariz up the bed and Fariz hugged the cold stiff body tightly and hid her face in the recess of her neck.
Everyone there was full of seeing Fariz, who was like a four-year-old, like a child a few years old from his age, he could understand what was happening around him.
"You better take care of the body, sir, immediately" the doctor told Nevan.
"Alright Doc," replied Nevan nodding his head.
"Fariz, Mama you have to be cleaned immediately so that she can be rested immediately before too late in the afternoon" Alisha told Fariz by rubbing Fariz's black hair.
Fariz raised her face looking at Alisha and nodded her head she rubbed her cheeks that had been soaked by those tears and kissed the whole face of Mesha with her little lips.
"It is a pity that Den Fariz such a small child has lost his mother and can no longer feel the affection of a mother. Plus his father until now does not know where," muttered Lastri while wiping away the tears on her cheek.
Likewise with the orphanage manager he nodded his head justifying Lastri's words and rubbed his cheek.
"Fariz Mas is so sorry," muttered Alisha looking at Nevan.
Nevan just nodded her head and grabbed Alisha's shoulder while rubbing her.
After that he asked the person who used to be in charge of cleaning the body in the hospital to take care of it when Mesha's bed was brought by Fariz's sisters to get out of the bed with the help of the sisters.
He stared at the bed that was moving further away from him he then lowered his head for a while after that walked again towards the chair and directly sat there.
Now that there were no more tears streaming down her small cheeks, she returned like before to put on a flat face again.
"I'll excuse you, sir, then" said the doctor.
"Thank you for everything Doc" Nevan said. The doctor went from there to return to his room.
"Mas wants to take care of Mesha's return and everything" Nevan told Alisha.
"Go Mas, I wait here while waiting for Fariz" said Alisha.
Nevan nodded her head and after that went from there to take care of Mesha's corpse.
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