Widow Flower Season 2 (Tarnoda )
Grieved
Twelve o'clock noon Zahra's body was brought home. Along the way to enter the complex, there are many cars, motorcycles and also guests who will visit the funeral home.
Arriving in front of the house, Zahra was dropped down with the hospital bench to enter the house.
Mama Rani fainted when she saw Zahra's body being brought in. Papa Reza asked him to lie in a guest room full of mourners.
Zidan swiftly held the Head of Mama Rani. The handsome Zahra-like young man had his face wet with tears.
''Hks. wake up Ma. Conscious. Mama.''s shriek Zidan while applying eucalyptus oil on the forehead and nose of Mama Rani.
While Mami Alisa has sat on the head of the lateumah Zahra that has been stretched stiff on the floor layered with foam mattresses belonging to Zahra.
While outside, Rayyan, Kinara and Algi had just arrived. Arriving at the door, the eyes were staring at the wife who was now stretched stiff.
His feet were limp as boneless. His eyes returned blurry. He came back like he was in the hospital. Rayyan falls to the floor with Kinara and Algi coming with her. Because they both took it.
''Abang!! Abaghfirullah!! hyx.. Mamii.. Papii... Brother!!'' peekkik Kinara because he saw his eldest brother fall lying on the cold floor again.
Mami Alisa runs up to Rayyan and her two other children. Brother Ira and bang Raga who just came were surprised not to play.
''Astaghfirullah! Grandpa!'' yell Brother Ira.
''Take first to his room. Let Brother check! Comeing! Go Pi!'' bang Raga said to Papi Gilang who tried to repair Rayyan's body.
The three of them hired Rayyan to be taken into Zahra's room that he had once occupied.
''You are outside, brother. Let Mak here who accompany Brother. You also bang, grandpa! You three go out and sit next to him. There's no family there. Everything fell when the late was brought home. You are the representative of our family, brother. Come on!''
''Yes Mak. Let's get our Deck out first. Let Brother rest for a moment. He must be very shocked at the moment.''
''Yes, '' said Algi and Kinara.
Now the three men went out. Only Bang Raga and Mami Alisa live there.
Bang Raga deftly examined Rayyan. When he finished he breathed. Although he was an obstetrician, but he also had been a general practitioner before taking his specialist.
''Ma'am.. Rayyan was in severe shock. Her stomach was empty and she had not eaten. His mind was currently being hit. If you can Mak never leave Rayyan for even a second. If this house can make it worse, take it home to Mak. Bring her two twins too. Perhaps by looking at it Rayyan could add more spirit.'' wiry Bang Raga with condensed eyes looked at Rayyan who was currently covered with a deathly pale face like an undead. Just like Zahra who is stiffened.
''Yes, Mak will tell Papi you. He would have agreed. You better get out. Accompany our guests. Mak sure, Papi and Papa Reza are overwhelmed at the moment.''
''Okay Mak. Brother stay huh?''
Bang Raga came out of Zahra's room. Intentionally the door of the room he opened wide so that when Rayyan woke up, he could see the wife who had been stretched stiff there.
Many mourners whispered about the cause of Zahra's death. But all that was only a short while after Bang Raga intervened to explain the chronology of the actual but false events.
They only believe after Raga says that Zahra died in an accident this morning with Rayyan.
Rayyan survived because she crashed into the side of the road. While Zahra he was thrown into the road and was crushed by a motor that drove so fast.
They believe. The whole family can breathe. All of Zahra's sisters had gathered and were reading Yasin to pray for Almarhumah who had left them forever.
The entire family is mourning the passing of Zahra. While far away there a young man was feeling pain in his body and in his chest so he could not breathe.
It feels like I want to die. Papa Rian was in a fog when he relapsed again. The thin lips kept calling out the names of Zahra and Rayyan along with tears.
So hurt. Papa Rian tries to contact Rayyan, but the number is not picked up. So do the numbers Papi Gilang and Mami Alisa.
The three numbers were like deliberately not wanting to raise a call from Papa Rian. The three people are currently in mourning.
Let alone to hold the phone, to fill the stomach themselves they do not remember. Indeed, Zahra's departure left a deep sorrow for the famous Alamsyah and Bhaskara extended families.
Everyone knows that Zahra is the fiancee of Rayyan Putra Bhaskara. The eldest son of successful businessman Gilang Bhaskara.
After dhuhur, the body was immediately bathed and will be buried before ashar as requested by Mami Alisa. It is not good to procrastinate to bury a dead body.
If we knew that one of its fine feathers was blown by the wind, it would be so torturing for the corpse. Therefore Mami Alisa asked in speed while the Zahra family wants to eat the late tomorrow.
But because of the assertiveness of Mami Alisa, everyone did not dare to dwell. And here is Zahra's body now.
He was being bathed with Rayyan holding his head. When he realized earlier, Zahra had been taken to the bathhouse. Rayyan who just realized immediately changed her pants using a sarong.
Mami Alisa's helping her. He wanted to accompany his wife for the last time. That face is so swollen. Pale as if not in the blood. His mouth was tightly locked but still trying to hold Zahra's head.
When the bodyguard wanted to splash and wet the center of Zahra's core, he was shocked. He looked at Mama Rani, Mami Alisa, Kak Ira, and Kezia together. The four of them are holding Zahra right now. Not allowed by Mami Alisa. There's Tiara, and Kasmi's aunt. They're Mama Rani's family.
''I-it...''
''Enough of you to know, Mom. Our daughter died giving birth to both babies. We had to cover all this up because he was still in school. My son her husband. He's the father of the baby. Please.the secret is all from the other mourners.'' Pinta Mami Alisa with her own face.
The middle-aged woman who acted as Bilal bathed the corpse fell silent. His mouth was tightly clenched, he nodded and continued to bathe Zahra again.
