(Revised)Sopir Bajaj Elite Who I Love

Together we find Sherin's true identity.

Since his return from the hospital, Jura and Ralvin have not said much. It made Sherin feel weird. Is it possible that the two were fighting over the incident earlier this afternoon? Has Jura hit Ralvin yet? Are they both angry with him? The question flashed through Sherin's mind.

The black car drove at moderate speed on the congested streets of Jakarta. Ralvin focused on driving and focused on looking at the road ahead, while Jura who sat next to Ralvin just mute while staring out the window.

"What's wrong?" ask Sherin suddenly.

"No" Jura and Ralvin replied simultaneously.

Sherin fell silent again, not wanting to ask again. He frowned as his question was answered with a frown.

"Why pout?" ralvin asked who saw Sherin from the windshield.

"No" said Sherin Ketus.

"Ok, sorry we were sniffing. We're just dizzy again" said Ralvin gently, "Don't frown again dong".

I don't know why Sherin today wouldn't argue with Ralvin. Sherin just chose to be quiet. As it was already night and Sherin was getting sleepy, Sherin finally closed her eyes.

"He's sleeping?" jura asked Ralvin when she saw Sherin in the back seat closed her eyes.

"Not yet, he just brushed" Ralvin said.

"Kok Mr Ralvin know? Mr Ralvin was watching Sherin from earlier, huh?".

"A-a no really" replied Ralvin lying.

"Ra, don't use formal language dong, not good" said Ralvin trying to shift the subject.

"Well, I know how you want to get to my sister" Jura said casually.

Ralvin's face was red. He did not expect Jura to say that with the origin of the ceplos.

"I'm where? Dady's! Mommy's! whereabouts?".

The little boy who was tied up in the barn was screaming. From above his head was dripping blood.

Two white and black men entered the warehouse. The man had a knife and a gun. Their faces were more fierce than before.

"Silent little boy!" shouted the black man.

"My head is dizzy" the little boy began to cry.

"It's your fault, why be stubborn like your father and mother, and instead run away" the white man said.

The barn door opened wide, a man wearing a suit and dressed formally appeared. The little boy was unable to see clearly because his head started to get dizzy and his vision blurred.

"Dear Claudya, how are you? Finally we meet" the man's voice was large and hoarse.

Instead of answering, the little boy cried. The pain in her head and fear made her cry even more hysterical.

"Where are my Dady and Mommy?" ask the boy to whine.

"They're dead" replied the man in the suit.

"lik! Nah! Mommy's! Dady!".

"Mommy, Dady!" sherin subconsciously called the word. It turns out he was dreaming again.

"Why you?" jura and Ralvin asked at the same time.

The black car that was still driving suddenly stopped suddenly. Ralvin quickly drove his car to the side of the road. Jura moved to the back seat, while Ralvin just turned his body to the back seat.

"Is your head hurting again?" ask Jura.

"Are you dreaming again?" ask Ralvin.

Sherin who was already sweating coldly and was still in shock could only regulate her breathing.

"Rin, answer you what dream?" ask Jura.

"Stop, don't tell me anymore" Ralvin stopped Sherin's story. He couldn't hear the bad story from Sherin's memory.

"Now we go home" said Ralvin.

The black car slowly got into his lane, and again drove quietly.

* * * *

Ralvin and Jura just drive Sherin home, then they leave again because they want to discuss Sherin's memory. As soon as his brother and his boss leave, Sherin walks into the house. As he used to do, before entering his own house, Sherin had to knock on the door like a stranger.

Yani opens the door of the house while putting on a hostile face. His gaze was sharp and cynical. Instead of letting Sherin in, she shut the door again.

"Well, open the door" Sherin knocks on the door.

There was no answer from inside the house.

"Well, if Sherin's wrong, Sherin's sorry Mah".

"You don't know what Mom said. Mom says don't go to the office!" yani snapped from behind the door.

"Well, but Sherin's working so as not to bother Mamah" Sherin tried to melt her mother's heart that actually could not be broken.

"Mah, please open the door. Outside the cold of Mah" Sherin said she felt her throat choking as she held back a crying voice.

For almost half an hour, Yani did not open the door for Sherin. The longer the air gets cooler. The terrace of their house is not spacious, there is only one meter. Sherin sat on the terrace with a sad heart. When she is haunted by nightmares, her mother treats her like this.

The wind started blowing fiercely, lightning flashes were seen occasionally illuminating the night sky. It will soon rain. Sherin stood up to knock on the door.

"Well, please excuse Sherin. Sherin promised to keep all Mamah's orders. Please open the door Mah".

Looks like her mother left the door earlier. Sherin could only sit limp on the floor. The rain started to fall hard. Because the terrace of the house was narrow, rainwater washed down Sherin when the wind direction came from the front. Sherin could only hug herself from the cold, now she was sitting at the door.

"House should be the most comfortable place for a child, but different from me, I think home is a bad memory" Sherin shed tears.

From childhood he never got affection from a mother and father. He wasn't even in the family picture. Even the photos of his childhood were never seen.

* * * *

"Outside the rain of Ra, it's good that you're in my house" said Ralvin, who was sitting with Jura in his lavish living room.

"Yes, I don't think I can go home" Jura said.

Ralvin smiles. Imas came to bring tea and snacks. Imas looks happy to see Ralvin bringing a friend to his house. During this time Ralvin never invited someone to come home because of privacy issues.

"Still Bi" said Ralvin kindly.

"Together Den". Bi Imas left the living room.

"The next one" said Ralvin.

"I don't think, why Sherin said in her dream, her father Claudya was more like a Caucasian, and the two criminals were also Caucasian" Jura said confused.

"Yes, too, it's been concluded that Sherin is Claudya. But why doesn't Sherin's face look the same as a bule?" Ralvin was confused, too.

"But Ral, from Sherin Elementary School always gets a hundred in English lessons. He also speaks English" Jura said.

"Oh, my head is dizzy thinking about Ra" said Ralvin.

"And you didn't, said the criminal in the suit, his parents dead. So, how do we find out now?" ralvin again.

"This is it, tomorrow I ask my papah for help in investigating this.

"Could indeed?".

"Can dong, my papah has investigated the case of a businessman who disappeared twenty years ago" answered Ralvin proudly.

"Eat that. Yes, I agree.".