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Mirah sat down beside Hendra's body wrapped in a shroud, her eyes were not completely dry because of wet tears that kept flowing. Mirah was reluctant to step away from Hendra's side of the body where she sat as long as the body of the deceased had not been buried.

" Mirah.rest for a little while!" Warti.

" No Ma'am, Mirah still wants to accompany Mas Hendra.."

" You haven't rested at all yesterday, you haven't eaten, you don't get sick!"

Mirah nodded, indeed from the arrival of his return to work and until now Mirah had not rested, but he was reluctant far away from Hendra's body, for him this was the last serving Hendra. But there was no harm in him lying down for a while there was still a few hours Hendra in the grave.

" Rest first.yes!" Warti Urge.

" Okay, ma'am..!"

But just now that Mirah wanted to stand, the Wijaya family came to serve the late husband of Mirah.

" Asallamalaikum..!" Erland.

" Verona..!" Reply WWi.

Mirah did not know if from her employer's family came to serve, Mirah did not have time even she herself forgot to tell Mr. Erland for permission not to work, because so busy taking care of Hendra's body.

Friska Damian and Erland entered and toured the holy shaman, offering condolences and tributes to the family of the deceased and neighboring Mirah who were sitting around chanting the holy verse of the Koran.

" Great madam and great sir, thank you for coming.." Said Mirah as her hand silahturahmi.

" We and our family share our deep condolences, may the deceased be received by Allah's side Subhanahu wa ta'ala.." Friska.

" Amiin!" Reply said Mirah and Warti simultaneously.

" Thank you, Mr. Damian.." Reply Mirah.

Next Erland silahturahmi with Mirah and Ibu Mirah.

" Ear I offer my deepest condolences.." Erland looked at both of Mirah's puffy eyes.

" Thank you Mr. Erland..!"

The Wijaya family then joined in praying for the body of the deceased, they took their seats by sitting cross-legged and began to follow the others chanting the verse.

A few minutes later Erland's eyes circled the room and he was then fixed on a photo of the deceased measuring 16 R. Erland fused her eyebrows together like she had seen a photograph of the late Hendra.

" I think I've seen the guy in the picture, but where?" Erland said inwardly as she recalled.

" O.i see..! Yeah, I just remembered, wasn't he the guy who made out in front of the supermarket with a woman.."

Erland did not forget the man's face, because in the same day he twice saw Hendra with the same woman, the second time he was eating in a restaurant with his student's son. But what was clear was that the woman was not Mirah, Erland had already established her. Very much different from Mirah, the woman was a corn-colored blonde, while Mirah was a jet black hair.

The man turns out to be the husband of Mirah, whose body has now become a frozen corpse in front of Erland.

Erland also remembered the story of Ms. Lela who told about Mirah, now answered already why Mirah was not with her husband anymore even though the status of Mirah was not divorced at that time.

" Astaghfirullahalazim.forgive me O Allah!"

Erland also did not want to judge someone who had died for his mistakes. For him this was all a human line from the almighty, the death of a soul mate and the fortune of God governing it.