HELLO, MY BOSS!

HELLO, MY BOSS!
Chapter 16: (Indonesian Grieving)


The smell of the sea breeze that was so thick it burst into the chest. The smell of grief over death envelops every family member who comes to commemorate it. The cries and laughter of the young child mixed together. Presenting a sense of longing for a family that is eternal in the waters of the high seas there.


Now ... the bentala that we incense is grieving. The pain of loss flooded every relative left by the victim.


Three years have passed, and today is the anniversary of the crash of the plane that Reyno and Jennie were riding with other victims. And several other family members of the victims also commemorated the horrific events three years ago that still felt like a dream for the families of the victims left behind.


The morning waves flowed quietly representing the mourning event this time, starting with a prayer together, then followed by a flower sprinkling event near the dock to remember the bodies of victims that could not be found until now. Including Reyno and Jennie.


They are immortal, both in the heart and on the bottom of the sea.


The flowers began to be sown together from the edge of the pier. Then get swept away and carried away by the waves. After sprinkling flowers, Lisa and Farhan lead the twins back to their seats.


"Unfortunately Mother is strong!" Lisa calmed the two twins in turn. Both of them were sobbing despite being flanked by Farhan and Lisa. They all sat neatly on the seats that had been provided on the edge of the dock. All who come compact wearing matching white clothes as a form of his suffering.


Behind them were the entire Haris family and the Hermawan family who also commemorated. While behind him again there is Mr. Farik and his son Malika. In addition, there are also representatives of employees and families of victims who attended the funeral event sponsored by the Revical Group.


"We are strong, but we are still mamah and papah," said Cello as he sobbed. Farhan immediately tightened his seat. She holds Cello, while Lisa holds Cilla, who keeps crying in her arms.


As much as possible Lisa and Farhan held back her tears from spilling. Despite desperately trying to bring joy to the twins for years, in fact their hearts remain shrouded in deep longing for both parents.


One by one the family members left because the event was over. There were only Farhan's family and some people who were still at home lingering there.


While circulating her gaze, Lisa's eyes caught the figure of a woman holding a three-year-old child. She was standing about five meters away from Lisa's seat right now.


Of course, the woman must also be the family of the victims of the plane crash three years ago.


"Mas, I'm coming! It seems like a long time ago, we did not meet. Three years ago, he said you have a good name for our son. Where's proof? You liar! Bummer! Not exactly a promise, but instead settled in the sea not want to go home." The woman clucked spoiled while stroking her son who was asleep in the sling. He smiled bitterly for a moment after saying it. But it was clear that the tears of sadness inundated the woman's face.


Lisa still watched the woman's behavior. The distance that is not too far makes Lisa can hear her complaints. It seemed that the woman was the victim left by her husband in a state of pregnancy.


"Our son is three years old. He's already started asking you, Mas. You naughty husband, when you left us after our child was born. I finally gave our son's name to you. Let's have a new rival, keep coming back and piss me off."


The woman kicked the sand as a form of her annoyance.


"Until now I still can't believe you're gone." He rubbed the crystal clear as a form of self-defense fall. The woman began to sob as she hugged the child in her carriage tighter and tighter.


"If you have really left. Where's the evidence .. I can't see your last body. I can't see and come to your funeral. Is it nice every kangen always come to the beach like this? Other people are recreational, I'm crying. I hate the beach because of you."


Suddenly Lisa broke down in shock. He pulled out the hair that covered his ears to make his hearing clearer. "What a pity on that woman" Lisa murmured softly. He glanced at Cilla, apparently the little girl had fallen asleep in Lisa's lap. Farhan is also leaning on Lisa's shoulder, while Cello is invited away by his grandfather out of nowhere.


The woman dropped her lutu on the sand. He began to wail in frustration. Lisa was eager to help, but there was a pretty heavy Cilla sleeping on her lap. While Farhan may not want to touch another woman other than himself.


Before long, a middle-aged couple came to persuade the woman. They cried while hugging the single mother. Then take the mother and son away from the edge of the pier.


Lisa's still in a daze. His tears began to fall slowly due to too shock to see the incident at a glance earlier.


Lisa always thought that her life in childhood was very poor. He was abandoned by his mother's father due to a single accident. He must suffer until he meets Farhan the angel.


It's sad, but that's not what makes Lisa's mind wander.


Although Lisa was abandoned by her parents, she could still visit her parents if she missed. He can also see the body and help deliver both parents to the final resting place.


However, the fate of the twins and the other victims was completely different. Let alone visit his funeral at any time, seeing his last body alone can not because the bodies of the victims can not be lifted to the surface.


Ah, this incident is heartbreaking to think about. How dear are the families of the victims left behind. The victims were pronounced dead, but there was no eye evidence the family could see except for the news of the downed plane.


Especially when you hear black box footage. Instead of being more relieved, the family was instead made to scream in agony due to the panic cries of the victims.


This is the worst nightmare of the passengers. They were so frustrated when trapped in the body of a giant iron bird without knowing what to do. Not to mention having to get a horror atmosphere where the plane was shaken violently, the hysterical cries of the passengers were deafening, and seeing the last moments of the plane before it crashed became a very terrible thing.


Eventually, one by one passengers died from lack of oxygen supply. In an extraordinary state of panic, they hugged each other and watched death after death take each other's lives.


Everyone knows that dying is scary, but a medical expert once said that dying from oxygen exhaustion is the most horrible and painful process of life.


And finally, the plane exploded to produce pieces of human organs that collided with the material material of the plane. Then it fell in deep enough waters that the body of the victim could not be evacuated.


Settled there. Forever.


...***...


...The presence of grief is a strength that God gives to us every human being. Accept no suffering it will surely come....


...Crying is proof that we still have a heart. Let us offer our little prayers and hopes for Indonesia....


...MAY THE OCEAN THAT IS THEIR LAST PLACE BE THE WAY TO HEAVEN...


...🙏🙏🙏😥🥰...