
"Don't miss the past anymore, Al. We need to focus on Zizi. Take advantage of the opportunity I gave you to take care of my sister, before I take my sister from you!" marcel said which made Albirru nod her head.
"Lo still want to forgive me? I have taken it" said Albirru, whose words were cut off because Marcel raised his right hand and placed it on Albirru's broad shoulder.
"I should say thanks to you. Jessica isn't as good as we both think she is, is she? Lo keep my best friend. I'll be on your side as long as you change. But I will not hesitate to take everything you have at this time away if you have no change. Lo see right? With your depraved nature yesterday, your wife and children suffered!" cut Marcel in a confident tone that made Albirru lower her head.
"Gue promise you, I'll change for Maira. I really don't want to lose Maira, don't take her away from me" asked Albirru in earnest who was completely unanswered by Albirru.
"You know about it, it's out of my control Al. But who wants to see if your own family is destroyed by divorce? All the sisters will never want to, Al. But I'll help you make an apology from Zizi. The rest I can't do anything" said Marcel, who made Albirru raise her head.
"Gue said thanks a lot the same lo. I promise not to spoil our friendship again, and I promise never to be in vain Maira," said Albirru with a stern look that was immediately nodded by Marcel.
"Gue doesn't need your word and promise, Al. I just need more effort for my sister. Now it is better to follow the same orange. Zizi needs you as her husband" Marcel said as he stood up and lowered his head.
Albirru wiped her tears slightly harshly and then immediately got up. The man exhaled a little harshly and followed Marcel who walked out of the ER room.
Some people who were still outside the ER room said condolences to Albirru who was replied with a thank you from Albirru.
The two handsome men walked towards the mortuary located at the end of the corridor of the hospital on the first floor. The gaze of the two men was fixed on Jazira who leaned his body on the wall in front of the morgue and sat on the floor without a pedestal.
While the orange that had been crouching next to Jazira was still stroking Jazira's back that shook violently.
Arriving at the two of them in front of the mortuary door, Albirru lowered her head which made Jingga raise her head. Albirru signaled to the younger brother to move and he was the one who replaced the orange position.
Slowly the orange nodded its head and began to rise from its initial position. Albirru stared at some of his closest people who were around him and his wife.
The gaze that Albirru gave seemed to say that for all of them to leave him and his wife first. Mbok Sum, Uncle Johan, Jingga, and Marcel nodded their heads and walked away from the two men who just felt like parents even if only that day.
After the departure of the people from his side and also the wife, Albirru approached the wife who was still sitting on the floor and squatted next to the wife.
"Ra" whispered Albirru to the wife who did not make Jazira turn her head at all. The girl was still staring at the morgue door that was before her with her blank look. But it is undeniable that deep sadness is engraved in Jazira's blank stare.
"You must be strong, dear. Arasa also may not want to see Mama who loves him the most is crying," said Albirru with a soft tone that managed to make Jazira turn his head.
The eyes of the two men met each other. Some of the time their gazes were completely unbroken. Albirru can feel how the wife feels this time.
Slowly the man began to bring the body of the wife into his arms that successfully made Jazira again cry as he pleased.
"Arasa," said Jazira in the warm embrace of the husband who was immediately taken by Albirru. The man kissed the top of the head belonging to the wife very solemnly.
"Mas is for you, Ra. We have to be strong for Ara. You are the greatest mama in the world" said Albirru, hugging his wife who made Jazira shake his head.
"I think I left because of me. I'm guilty of everything that happened to Arasa" Jazira said, clutching her husband's shirt tightly. The woman further immersed her beautiful face into the arms of her husband.
"I can't be alone. I'm tired of putting everything on my own. I'm tired," said Jazira in Albirru's handcuff which made Albirru immediately shake her head quickly. The man was completely inexhaustible with what the wife was thinking right now.
"It's not all your fault, Ra. You still have me, Jingga, Marcel, Mbok Sum, and uncle Johan. You are not alone, Ra. Mas dear to you," said Albirru while peeping the top of the head belongs to the wife back.
"At first I thought that I didn't need anyone but Arasa. But I'm lying, I'm not strong enough to go on this whole stage" Jazira said in an Albirru's speech that made the man nod his head.
"You've changed a lot, Ra. Now you are too independent, not the same as the old Maira. I want you to change like you used to, Ra. You still have a husband" said Albirru, who tried to express her request for the wife to change again.
Jazira did not flinch at all at the words that her husband said. The woman again fell silent and her memory bounced away where the fragment of events when the husband did not seem to think of her as a wife.
"Changed? Now that I've lost everything and you just asked me to change? Too late," replied Jazira as he looked up and looked at the handsome face of the husband who looked a little surprised by the answer of the wife.
"I'm sorry, Ra. I'm really sorry" Albirru said, trying to get his wife to change her mind.
"Slow,"