CHARM OM DUREN (Cool Widower)
CHAPTER 5. BE THROWN

At the hospital, it was seen that Mr. Wijaya had prepared everything needed to carry his daughter's body. Anjani's unconscious mother returned only lying weakly on top of the banker accompanied by a guard nurse.

Henderson's situation is also not much different, he cried for the sudden departure of his wife. Henderson has not yet accepted his wife's departure. Though He had just waded through the household with his wife for approximately one year.

Unlike Anjani's mother with Henderson, the middle-aged man took on many tasks to prepare for everything.

Mr. Wijaya also told his eldest son and daughter-in-law to prepare the funeral home and contact their relatives. Until Mr. Wijaya disturbed Anjani's mother who was still powerless to lose her daughter.

Mr. Wijaya reached into his phone in his pocket and will contact Devano. The middle-aged man pressed the green button and there was a continuous tone there.

"Halo Pa." said Devano from across the street.

"Vano, how's it all ready there. Have you reported some relatives?" ask Mr. Wijaya.

"Already Pa, at home also many neighbors and also some relatives." replied Devano from the end of the phone.

"Yes, if so, this is your brother's body is still bathed" said Mr. Wijaya.

"What about Pa?"ask Devano.

"Your mother is still passing out, son, she kept hysterical until your mother did not want Mauren moved to the room to bathe the body, explained Mr. Wijaya to his son.

Poor Mama

"Yes, you welcome a guest there who is here so Papa takes care of it." Said sir Wijaya.

"Yes Pa, reply Henderson then turn off his cell phone connection.

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After about five minutes, everything was ready and Mauren's body was put into the hospital's ambulance. Anjani and Henderson's mother entered the car while Mr. Wijaya brought his own car.

Even though his heart is broken but does not believe in trying to stay strong because of you he is fragile then who will strengthen his wife who. She understood that Anjani was very close to her daughter

After traveling approximately twenty minutes, the hearse immediately entered the yard of the house owned by Mr. Wijaya's family. Everything on the porch of the house immediately stands to entertain the body of Mauren who will be taken down.

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The funeral procession was carried out, Henderson could not stand the feeling of crying. Henderson was reluctant to move from next to his wife's navel. Then Mrs Carlota approached Hendarson.

"Honey let's go home" said Mrs Carlota, rubbing Henderson's shoulder.

"Mama go home first, I still want to be here."reply Henderson whose eyes did not take his eyes off the tombstone neatly written Mauren Wijaya's name there.

"Ma, it's okay to let Henderson here first. Let him finish everything here first.

He needs time to be with his wife. And for you Henderson, please say Mauren and you must be steadfast with everything.

Henderson, you gotta be strong, son. You have to continue living for your children. You still have that responsibility. You used to be afraid if Mauren sulked.

So now don't make him sulk by ignoring the child he gave birth to." said Mrs Carlota reminded that her son was not too late in grief and lamented the departure of his daughter-in-law.

Henderson nodded his head, and Mama and Papa walked away from the cemetery. The family from Mauren had left first because Anjani's mother again collapsed.

Henderson expressed the corner of his eye and took a deep breath. Then blow it slowly. The young man rubbed his wife's tombstone.

"Honey good-bye baby, may you calm down there, may you have the best place by God's side. I will take good care of our daughter. But I don't promise to be strong. I must miss you dear." said Henderson softly.

Hendarson wiped the tears that fell back on his cheek. Then his hand reached into the envelope of the letter that was placed on the doctor Gibran. He clasped, then put it on his chest and closed his eyes.

"Darling," suddenly Henderson heard Mauren's whisper.

"Mauren," said Henderson who immediately opened his eyes and looked around him.

However, Henderson saw no one there. Only he was still in his wife's grave. He was also bowed back, because it was probably just a hallucination.

"Darling, I went home first."pamit Henderson seemed to be talking to the vortex of his late wife.

Henderson walked away from the grave area and entered the car. Mrs Carlota and Mr Samera were deliberately waiting for her son to come home. They do not want the burden of the mind that is being felt by their children will impact not focus on driving.

Therefore, Mr. Samera took the initiative to bring only one car, while the family of his magnitude had already said goodbye to home. They drove Henderson back to Anjani's mother's house.

Their son has lived there since marriage. In accordance with the request of the wife. Although Henderson has a wealth that is so priceless, but because of his love and affection for his wife, but, so he followed his wife's desire to stay at his parents-in-law's house for a while while while Mauren was pregnant.

It turns out that Maureen did it all, because she knew the illness she suffered someday could be fatal for her. So begged her husband to stay in his parents' house alone, instead of living in Henderson's mansion.

Arriving at Henderson's house, go straight to his room and give himself at the contest. Henderson's infant son is still in hospital and will be taken the next day.

Anjani's mother herself was in her room because she had just regained consciousness from fainting. While Mr. Samera and Mrs Carlota stopped by briefly accompanied by Devano and also Pak Wijaya.

Before long, Mrs Carlota and Mr. Samera said goodbye.

"We say goodbye." said Mr. Samera shaking his hand and Devano. Then they left the funeral home to return to the main house of the Samera family.

"Be careful." replied Mr. Wijaya and Devano together, then drove the mistress Carlota and Mr. Samera up to the terrace. After the Besannya car was not seen, they immediately walked to Mother Anjani's room, to find out the state of the middle-aged woman.

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