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Grief News

The happiness felt by Sangkoer Singh's father, just as Aji felt as well. They had earlier, expressing gratitude for basically Vijay Singh.

Aji, immediately informs Elisha of this at home, while the two and the great lord Sangkoer Singh, are on their way from the office to the hospital.

He called Elisha, to get him to the hospital. She also requested that Elisha take Aunt Lasmi, to accompany her to the hospital. Aji, forbid his wife, to go to the hospital alone.

Arriving at the hospital, Aji and the great lord Sangkoer Singh, head straight to the glass room where Vijay Singh is located. Inside the glass room, a team of doctors was checking the condition of the heartbeat and others. Aji can see it from outside the translucent room, as well as her foster father, Sangkoer Singh. The two of them, together, watched the doctor who was working for the safety of Vijay Singh, who had just regained consciousness and opened his eyes.

"Aji, why isn't he moving anymore? is he in a coma again?" ask Sangkoer Singh with teary eyes. He felt grateful and happy, but at the same time, he also felt sadness again, when he saw the condition of his son's body, which looked hopeless.

"We just pray Well, hopefully the team of doctors and can do our best for Vijay Singh."

Aji gave her spirit to her foster father. He himself felt that, his foster brother was no longer able to survive. Moreover, earlier he had stolen the listen, if there was a leak in the kidney that remained the only one in Vijay Singh's body. That means, Vijay Singh has no hope of surviving any longer.

Before long, the team of doctors shook their heads outwards. Where are the great masters Sangkoer Singh and Aji. They gave up resigned to the condition of Vijay Singh who no longer had his breath.

The great lord Sangkoer Singh, prostrated himself to vent his deep emotions and sorrow. He had just been happy when he got word that Vijay Singh was conscious from a coma, but in the not too distant future, the happy news changed with grief. Vijay Singh is no longer saved. He has died

Aji, also feels the same way as the great lord Sangkoer Singh. He felt very lost, because with all this happening, his father, who he always tried to smile every day, would definitely return to grieving. Sangkoer Singh's father, will be sad again for losing his only child, Vijay Singh.

Two male officers, pushing a cage for Vijay Singh's body. They came out of the glass room, and stopped for a moment near the great lord Sangkoer Singh who was still sitting from his prostration. Aji, helping her father, gets up and sees her son, Vijay Singh, for the last time.

No tears flowing. Great Lord Sangkoer Singh, as if he could not cry over the departure of his son again. The sadness he had felt these past few years, had already taken too long. She couldn't have cried much longer, just for the passing of her son. He let go and took Vijay Singh off, because that way, his son no longer suffered. All the effort and prayers he has done since then. Perhaps, it was her destiny, Vijay Singh had to leave this world with her circumstances that were unusual for others.

Now the two of them, Aji and the great master Sangkoer Singh, accompany Vijay Singh's body, which the officers bring to a special room to take care of. They, stopped at the door, as the dead cage entered the room together with the two hospital officials.

"Dad. We'd better wait for Vijay Singh's body to come home and prepare the arson ceremony." Aji invites Sangkoer Singh's father, to go home and get ready for the next ceremony.

Sangkoer Singh, did not answer. He just nodded weakly, and followed what Aji said. He was led by Aji, to the hallway he had passed to get out to where he had been, in the glass room.

When Aji and the great lord Sangkoer Singh arrive in the room, Elisa and Aunt Lasmi are confused, looking into the empty glass room. There was no one around the room, so Elisha and Lasmi's aunt couldn't wonder about Vijay Singh or her husband, Aji.

Finally, Aji patted Elisha on the shoulder with the name of his wife, "Elisa."

"Sister!" elisha cried when he looked. Apparently, the one who patted her shoulder and called her name was her own husband, who came along with her adoptive father, the great lord Sangkoer Singh.

Aunt Lasmi, looking at the state of the great lord_nya with squeaking eyes. He seemed to understand the situation that the great lord Sangkoer Singh was in right now. "What's really going on? isn't the young master declared to be aware of his coma?" ask aunt Lasmi in heart. But, he did not dare to ask anything, before the great master Sangkoer Singh or his young master, Aji, said something.

"Where is Mr Vijay Singh Kak? why is the room empty?" elisha asked, pointing towards the glass room beside where they were standing today.

"Muta went home. We're preparing the word for the burning of Vijay Singh's body. He's still in the mortuary, and he's being taken care of by an officer."

The answer given by Aji, made Elisha and Aunt Lasmi surprised. The two of them, did not believe the news that Aji had just said. Earlier, the two of them were at home, getting word from Aji, if Vijay Singh had been aware of his coma. But now, when the two of them reached the hospital, Aji instead gave this sad news. Aunt Lasmi, crying as she pleased despite not saying anything, when she heard the news.

Elisha was crying unconsciously. He who has never known Vijay Singh directly, feels lost, especially when he sees the great lord Sangkoer Singh who is sad.

"Sister. This right? What was that moment when I realized I wasn't found out?" ask Elisha who still does not believe this news.

Aji, hugging his wife, Elisha, to make it better and not grieve because he also has to take care of the condition of the womb, so as not to be sad too.

"We all feel the same loss. Vijay Singh had regained consciousness and opened his mouth to make a sound, though faint and vague. There's a cctv tape in the room. Perhaps, this is the best way for Vijay tv, so as not to feel the pain as before," replied Aji, still hugging Elisha.

Shortly after, they all returned home. They will prepare everything necessary for the burning of Vijay Singh's body.

The great lord Sangkoer Singh, plans to bring the ashes of his son, Vijay Singh, after the arson event, to the Ganges river. The same thing, as he did to the ashes of his wife, Vijay Singh's mother, when he died.

"Wouldn't it be better to bury him, brother?" elisha asked, in a whisper, to her husband, Aji.

"This is their trust, dear. Every Hindu in India hopes that the ashes of their bones will be drowned in the river, especially the Ganges. This is because the river Ganges, believed to be able to remove sins and give blessings to a better life in the next life. That's how their beliefs are."

Aji, trying to explain to Elisha, what he knew during his time in India.

Elisha nodded in understanding what her husband had explained. He felt that if every ceremony performed in every religion and belief, there was a purpose and meaning for those who believed it.

Sangkoer Singh and Lasmi's aunt, who had been listening to Aji's explanation of his wife, nodded in agreement. They, do not argue what Aji said earlier, because that is the kind of belief they professed so far.