LOVE BEHIND THE VEIL

LOVE BEHIND THE VEIL
9. Khalisa Ayunda Narendra



The night wind blew quietly, as if accompanying the woman who was sitting in the waiting seat of a train carriage. People pass by with their own busy lives.


The woman wearing a long black robe covered her entire body without the slightest gap. 1 suitcase and backpack lying near her feet, the woman sat quietly while watching around, looking around, many people that's the atmosphere that happens. Not with that girl's feelings.


He looked down, the beautiful bead saw a cute beautiful face in his arms, as his heart warmed to see how peaceful the angel in his arms was.


"Khalisa Ayunda Narendra".The baby name in Danira's arms, The name she just gave to the 1-month-old baby. Her eyes started to heat up again recalling all the stories she had received from Sofia.


The story that broke his feelings and heart, shattered like shards of glass that had been smashed formless.


" Tests...Tests..The test..!!" the puddle of the river of tears that was being held back, had barged out again without him being able to prevent it.


After the Magrib Prayer, Danira said goodbye to immediately return to his residence, he did not want to linger there. Sofia who understands Danira's condition can only resign the departure of Danira and the baby she has been caring for for 1 month.


Sofia and her husband send Danira and Khalisa only to the Station, because Sofia and David will also immediately move to the city of Surabaya.


" Mom why move?." asked Danira curious about the puffy face and swollen eyes because he kept crying.


" My husband can be promoted to Manager from his office, but to be branched Surabaya. So I think it's better if I move there than here I'll remember what happened that night". Sofia replied with a smile.


Danira just nodded her head in understanding, it must be very difficult for Sofia who witnessed firsthand the most magical event.


" You must be strong, you are the chosen girl because God loves you so much, so you are given trials like this, because HE knows, you are able to get through it well". Said Sofia encouraging and advising.


" You must be a strong mother to Khalisa, because that is your brother's last message. I don't know what's going on in your family, but all you have to know is that your parents and your sister Shena love you so much. They are willing to sacrifice their lives just to protect you" Sofia said softly.


Danira was just silent, whether he was confused it was not because, his feelings were like endless tangled threads.


" Look after her, remember she needs you so much, Danira" Sofia said, kissing Khalisa's beautiful face, who was sleeping.


"May I ask again?". asked Danira while looking at Sofia.


" Of course..!!" Sofia replied casually without looking at Danira.


"Was there no Electronic News or print media that spread the events of the night?" he asked again, Honestly, he was curious why there was not the slightest news about the events that flooded his family into the public. While the police line clearly plastered around his house.


Hearing a question from Danira, Sofia stops her activities judging the cute baby, and immediately sees Danira.


"I don't know either, because even now I haven't heard or seen the news about that night, like something's covering up." Sofia replied honestly.


"And by the time David and I got home from the hospital, the line was set up early in the morning, it was weird.


" When I went up to the room and looked at your house, all the bodies were gone, somewhere they took them" said Sofia, shivering at what she saw.


Danira looked at her house that looked empty from behind the window of Sofia's room, her mind glaring far away, really she was very curious about everything.


Danira breathed and exhaled violently.


He turned his back to look at Sofia and Khalisa on the bed.


" Thank you very much mbak, I do not know if there is no mbak and mas David how the fate of Khalisa.


"It's all happened, and I'm lucky to know your sister and the baby's clammy" he said again, poking Khalisa's nose.


Danira just smiled faintly at the interaction.


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Instantly, Danira's daydream broke out, reverberating her last conversation with Sofia this afternoon.


The sound of notification of the train to Bandung has arrived. Danira moved Khalisa's sling, picked up the backpack and pulled the suitcase near his feet.


Danira began to move his legs towards the train car, but his steps stopped when confronted by several men who were sturdy and large in a black suit, there was a logo initialed RG on his right chest.


The people who were there saw the incident wanted to help Danira, but their guts shrieked at the posture of the men in suits. And it's surrounded like ******* that can't move anywhere. Discomfort begins to plague Danira's soul, are these people the same criminals ? the criminal who killed his family ? fear began to strike into his heart, his mind began to guess.


Just as Danira wanted to let out her voice, suddenly a female voice called out her name while walking hurriedly towards her.


" Asallamelized.....Good evening Miss Danira. And followed by the men in black suits.


The scene became the center of attention of the passengers there.


Danira who received such treatment felt surprised to mix.


" Outside." Danira answered nervously.


Everyone stood up and lined up behind Danira.


" Who are you, and what do you want?". asked Danira began to feel uncomfortable, if it is true that they are the same criminals then he and Khalisa are currently in danger, that's what Danira thought.


Beautiful-faced woman, white-skinned, nose pointed, eyes slightly narrowed with lashes not too flickering, knitted ponytailed back with bangs covering his forehead, and, Plus professional body posture like a model using a Blue blazer shirt, black material pants and Wedges shoes add to its appeal.


The woman walked slowly closer to the position where Danira was standing.


" My permission is to introduce myself Miss.


Danira was still silent, watching the woman in front of her.


" My name is Sarah Zahara, daughter of my father. Indra Hermawan Personal Assistant of Miss Father.


Danira, who listened to the name of her father's personal assistant, immediately remembered the man's face.


The strong man, who always walked by his father's side. Every time little Danira saw the man always asked to be carried while running around the yard of his house, and happily the man obeyed the wishes of little Danira. " Uncle Indra ". Danira said slowly.


Sarah who heard that word came out of Danira's mouth immediately carved a smile on her beautiful face.


" Can we talk Miss." she told Danira.


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