
Hi, Brother all ...
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Once again HP Floren embroidered for a while and returned to death as before. A little annoyed he picked up the flat object and looked at the screen.
“This is Cika why, anyway? Uh ... wait a minute .. Not that time either, the message I got from Cika, huh? But ... How does he know this is my number? I do store the contact data on my phone in online storage. No one should know this number, right?” ask Foryn to himself.
Thinking about it made Floryn realize everything. Fortunately, he did not immediately call back the number, otherwise, whoever it was must immediately be sure that the number was Floryn's number
Floryn chose to block the number to ensure her own safety. He did not want to forget and ended up with bad luck that came back to him.
After being convinced that the number had been blocked, Floryn returned to her job. He wanted to get it done quickly, so he could go home early. There is no ban for Floryn if you want to go home early. Only, he did not want his work held back for days.
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A few minutes after Floryn managed to block her troubling number, a call came back in. This time the call came from his mother.
Without thinking for long, he answered the call.
“Iya, Ma?” greet Floryn before Martha speaks.
“Nak! Last time mom got a call from the police station .. she said ...” There was a long pause when Martha said that.
Of course, Foryn became very curious. Why is there a call from the police station? Does it have anything to do with the report he just put in this morning?
“What words, Bu?” floryn asked impatiently.
“Say they found Cika dead in her home, Son ... so did her husband ..” explained Martha.
Nyseess ….
Foryn's heart escaped to his feet. Likewise with HP that has been separated from his grasp and fell on his lap.
“Nak? The boy? You okay?” martha asked when she heard her daughter's voice no more.
As for Foryn, he was still silent rigidly because he did not believe what he had just heard.
Can't believe. Yeah, that's all he feels right now. How come? What happened to that couple?
Weakly, Floryn took back her HP from above the lap.
“B-Bu ... what happened to them?” ask Foryn to make sure.
“Nak .. said the police, they were both killed. Most likely ... poisoning ...,” explained Martha.
A tear point flows down the cheek. Floryn knew her relationship with Cika was not good the last few weeks. However, death was the last thing that Foryn ever thought, would happen to any of them.
The call he ended. By drowning, Floryn compiled a file that he did not work on. He prefers to go home and maybe go to the police station if needed.
Floryn recalled the number that had contacted her. Is that a sign of something bad that happened?
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Tiiiinn!!
“I-Yes, Bu?” floryn asked when she found out that the policeman who was carrying the bike was a woman.
“Is mom okay? Why not run a car? Congestion will occur if the mother does not move,” explained the policewoman with a rather loud voice.
Hearing that explanation, Floryn turned her gaze toward the rearview mirror. Apparently true, behind him there is a long queue of cars that look impatient.
His gaze returned to the front and saw that the green light alone would have turned red again.
“Iya, Mom. I'll go on.”
“Please go forward and pull over on the shoulder of the road. I need to see his letters,” the policewomen said again.
Floryn nodded and did as she was told. He quickly changed gears and ran the car.
After pulling over and getting out of his car, Floryn was asked to show STNK and SIM. Same with Floryn's ID.
Floryn gave everything the policewoman asked for.
“Are you okay? Are you drunk?” ask the police suspiciously.
Floryn shook her head for sure. “No, Mom. I ... I just got terrible news. I still can't believe it has happened ...,” Floryn said.
“Alright then. We recommend that you call someone to pick you up, or you can continue the journey by public transport only. You look not ready to drive a car alone,” explained polwan who turned out to be named Sarah. It's on the name tag on her uniform.
“But ... My home is very close. It's inside the compound, ma'am. I promise to return home safely!” bright Floryn who does not want to be held there longer.
Finally, after a brief negotiation between the two, Foryn returned to drive. This time, the police officer walked in from behind. Just making sure that Floryn doesn't stop again and comes back causing a traffic jam.
Arriving at home, Floryn immediately got out of the car and into the house. There are still some friends of Martha who have not come home. Maybe they're still talking about some things.
“Bu?” call Foryn when she can't find her mother.
“Your mother is in the room. He said he wanted to see Alvin. Your son fell asleep ..”, one of Martha's friends who was seen still enjoying the dish that still exists.
Hearing that explanation, Floryn went straight to her mother's room. He wanted to ask why the guests hadn't come home yet, when it was already three and half and the event should have been over.
“Bu?” call Floryn and open the door to her mother's room.
“Iya, Nak ...,” Martha said with a trembling voice.
“Bu .. pity Cika ..” shrewd Floryn who just went straight into her mother's warm embrace.
“Yang stoic, Nak .. I know he's your best friend for a long time.. That's why I immediately informed you when the police told me..”.
“What they contact HP mom?”
“No. They called the house phone. He said, they got this house number on HP Herman,” he explained again.
“Bu, did they... ask Floryn to go there? Then ... have they given this information to Cika's parents? His parents are in the village, right ..” lirih Floryn. He felt sad when he remembered Cika's father who was very old in the village there.
“Say, they will come later to ask for your information. Then ... For his father Cika, it seems like they still can't reach that person. They ask mom to update him if they can,” Martha explained.
Floryn's head is getting sicker. He knew that his mother would not be able to pass the news to his father Cika. Then he's the one who will do that. It's a really heavy thing.
“Alright, Mom. Later we try to contact Om Bagus together. Hopefully, he doesn't have heart disease, as Foryn feared ..”
Seriate.