My wife Kuntilanak
Chapter 78. Apologizing

"Say Arga is now critically ill in the hospital."

"Huh?"

Wira and Ndaru compactly rubbed the nape of those who bristled. Kinanti. They must quickly stop their revenge, before it's too late.

While Wira called her friend, and checked the news, "We have to go see Arga. Who knows if we can help him" Wira said suddenly. He knew where his old friend was being treated.

"Yes, we borrowed Mr. Bos's pickup. Keep the children tipped in our house only," proposed Ndaru. Satya and Wira nodded in agreement.

An hour later, Satya, Endaru and Wira have been in a large hospital. They directly entered the building, and headed to the ER room.

"Loh, Farras. You're here too? Who's sick?"

Satya is shocked when she sees her schoolmate Dance here. He did not hear from Ms. Tuti who was sick. Next to the boy was Mr. Diman who accompanied Farras.

"Yes, Mas. I'm here to see my father. For the first time I wanted to meet him," said Farras with a bitter smile.

Satya was stifled by the teenager's words, "Oh, thank goodness you were able to meet your father. What room was he treated in?"

"Space number 7 in the ER, Mas" replied Farras.

"Well, that's where Arga was treated!" satya and Wira were shocked.

"Isn't your real father a blaster?" connect Wira. He was afraid that Farras had misidentified people.

"Yes, my real father is Eka Argani" whispered Farras with shaken shoulders. He could no longer hold back his tears. His heart was so bitter, accepting this grievous reality.

"Oh, God." The three men muttered simultaneously, unexpectedly there were so many secret veils behind the lives of Aruna and Arga.

"Yes, we go there together, yeah." Satya embraces and rubs Farras' head, which she already considers her own sister.

"What are you here yourself? See Arga too?" Mr. Diman who had been silent since, finally spoke up. All he knows, Arga has not been close to Wira or Satya.

"Yes, Sir. So Arga's one of the mums..." Wira hurriedly covered her mouth, after being poked by Ndaru and Satya. "Almost I'm lost" whispered Wira inwardly.

"Hmm?" Mr. Diman frowned, feeling that they were hiding something.

The hero took a deep breath. He then invited Mr. Diman to talk alone in the corner of the waiting room. The look on Mr. Diman's face suddenly changed. Initially startled, then his jaw seemed to harden like anger. The corner of his eyes were wrinkled, shedding tears, occasionally he rubbed it with a finger.

The hero continued to tell me everything he remembered. The man appeared to rest in front of Mr. Diman, the old man from Kinanti. Ten minutes passed, Mr. Diman called Satya.

"Is that true the story?" asked Mr. Diman in a hoarse voice.

Satya nodded, "Our whole family is a witness, sir. Kinanti came to demand a reply" said Satya.

"Oh Allah" muttered Mr. Liman softly." Satya, is Kinanti now here? I miss you" whispered Mr. Diman. According to him, meeting Jin qorin Kinanti was not a problem, as long as he could see his son's face again.

"I don't know, sir. I can only see him, if he shows himself on purpose," Satya replied with a sad feeling.

"So who wants to see a patient in room seven?" ask one of the nurses in white uniform.

"We, Ma'am," replied Wira.

"Who is his family? Only two people, yes," said the nurse.

"Yes, if so Farras and Wira have entered," said Mr. Diman.

"Inward as much as possible do not cry, yes. So that patients don't drop" the nurse said before they came in.

Farras tried to hold back his tears, when he saw a man lying helplessly on a hospital bed, with various medical equipment all over his body. His face was battered, full of bruises. Likewise with his hands and feet full of stitches.

"He was Farras, son of Aruna," explained Wira.

Instantly Arga's lips docked. Her eyelids closed for a while and shed tears.

"Mr, it's me. You need to heal, yes. I am not angry and sue you, really," whispered Farras lirih.

Arga returned to shed her tears. His hand wanted to touch Farras's hand but could not. The wounds on his body were too severe, making it difficult for him to move. Farras moved closer to the bed, then grabbed the man's hand.

"Son, you've grown up" whispered Arga very softly. His pale lips moved slowly. Farras just smiled while holding back his tears so as not to spill.

"Arga, you've met Kinanti, right?" ask Wira.

Arga nodded slowly. His brownish bead of eyes stared at the empty ceiling. However, Arga sees a woman in high school uniform hovering there. Her face was beautiful, but her legs were covered in blood.

"Outside there is Mr. Diman. He already knows everything. We have to apologize to him" Wira said.

Arga's chest rumbled. He knew he had committed many sins. But Arga still doesn't have the guts to meet Kinanti's father. If he were to recover, would he be in prison?

The figure of a beautiful woman hovering above Farras floated down. He is now standing next to Aruna and Arga's son. Her pretty face turned jet-black, with bleached eyes. He growled with annoyance, when he found out the heart of Arga

"Mothers need not be afraid. Mbah Diman will not sue anyone. He just wanted to hear the words sorry for Kinanti" whispered Farras persuading the father. He doesn't want the same thing as Aruna to happen again.

"Acknowledge your fault, Arga," whispered the figure beside Farras. His long nails, clutching Arga's neck so he can't breathe.

Farras and Wira could not see and hear him, but all was clearly visible from Arga's lips were wide open until his neck stiffened. The bones around the neck protrude probably because they withstand extreme pain.

The hero hastily pressed the emergency button above Arga's head. The medical team came soon. They immediately made an action to save the man. After Mr. Diman entered, Wira was waiting outside with Satya and Endaru.

Arga's mouth was wide open as if he was about to say something. His eyes glanced upwards, revealing the white part. The medical team is still trying to save the man's life.

The hero ran out, calling Mr. Diman. According to him, this is Arga's chance to meet directly with the father of the Kinanti.

"Akhc... Akh... Akh..."

Arga's mouth was increasingly open to see the arrival of Mr. Diman. He wanted to talk, but his tongue was a liar. Breathing's tight. Kinanti removed the grip of her hand from the neck of the man who was dying.

"Ma-af," whispered Arga as she shed tears.

Mr. Diman's heart rumbled, seeing one of the perpetrators who had snatched the chastity and killed his only daughter. Who doesn't hurt to remember. But Mr. Believer remembers, Allah is All-Pardoning. Moreover, only his creatures are contemptible.

"Father has forgiven you, son. May Kinanti be calm in nature there," whispered Mr. Diman with a voice choked in the throat.

Arga's eyes became wet after hearing Mr. Diman's words. His body convulsed. The medical team is getting overwhelmed.

"Allahs... Allahs... Allah's..."

Farras whispered the tayyibah sentence in Arga's ear. The man seemed to open his mouth and follow Farras speech without a sound.

Then he drowned unconscious. Her lips were tightly closed. Farras released a touch on his father's leg with tears in his eyes. Eka Argani is gone forever.

"Where?" asked Satya, Ndaru and Wira, when Mr. Diman came out of the room.

Mr. Diman shook his head weakly. His face was cloudy, already giving a clear answer. Moreover, one by one the medical team came out of the room, leaving only doctors and Farras.

"Innalillahi wa inna ilaihi rojiun" said the three of them with goosebumps.

(Connected)