Love For Ambariana's

19. Mourned

The roar of the motor fills the sunyinya night, lost once the rider reaches his destination. Arav, the guy goes down, then gets auntie into the house.

His heart was still uncertain after getting a double shock at an unexpected time. Arav can only try to calm down and think the effort will be made to immediately find his girl. As much as possible, without the help of his parents.

"Bi, don't tell Mom and Dad first, okay?" Arav looked at aunt expectantly as he headed towards the sofa in the living room.

As soon as he landed his bok*ng on the sofa, Arav iku caught up. His hands stretched across the back of the sofa with his body leaning, including his head. Arav stared at the ceiling and suddenly his mind was tired.

"Can't Nak Arav, what about Ambar? the girl needs immediate help. And only Nak Arav's parents can help him." refused aunt firmly. I don't know what his master's son was thinking, to the point of wanting to hide a matter of this magnitude.

"Flame... " Arav straightened his body with an increasingly erratic feeling.

"Let aunty explain." aunty moved from her place, her decision was already unanimous. It does not matter if he is too presumptuous to the child of his master. The woman of course can not be silent if it is about the safety of people, especially to risk their lives.

The woman walks to find Haris and Kalina, Arav follows behind.

Knowing that the times like this the master was in the room, quickly the aunt stepped there. Seeing the door open made the aunt curious. But that feeling turned into overwhelming fear when he saw the two masters lying on the floor with blood splattered. Aunty shouted in place, her body decays and shakes violently.

Not much different from Arav, the guy yelled calling his parents. Her tears were shed without being prevented.

"What else is this?!"

"Yahhhhh.. ibuuuu!" Arav shook the bodies of the two in turn.

"Auntie help them bi, quicklyttt!"

"Good boy." Aunt stuttered, in a hurry the woman went to call the ambulance.

"Hurry up and call an ambulance!" arav shouted impatiently.

Arav pressed his mother's chest, then put his hand on her nose. Unable to feel Kalina's breath, the man lowered his head to feel a heartbeat. But again the results did not match what Arav wanted.

Arav's crying became increasingly, his voice sounded very painful. There was nothing he could do but shut up and wait for the Ambulance to come.

Hugging Kalina, Arav looked at the stab wound in Haris' stomach. The dense blood that contrasted with the white bathrobe, as well as Haris' last expression that so implied pain.

I don't know who would kill his parents and make a terrible end of life like this. Arav promises inwardly to pay for everything that the man has done to his parents.

"Patiently, Son, all has become the destiny of God... Aunty's got a cab, let's take them."

Drowning Arav followed aunt's steps.

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The news of Haris and Kalina's death has reached the ears of co-workers and subordinates of Kalina. Not because Arav gave the information, but because of the news that was milling about on social media. All spread so quickly with the news headline 'The murder case of a married couple is still an investigation.'

The autopsy revealed that the victim on behalf of Haris died of lack of blood due to several punctures he received, as well as a puncture deep enough to be precise about the vital organs. The victim died quickly.

While the victim's wife got a hard impact on the head that causes the brain to be injured and causes blood vessels to rupture.

Police revealed that the motive of the perpetrator was due to revenge because there was no finding of items in the house that disappeared from its place, even all was still neat as untouched. The damage only exists on CCTV, which ultimately makes it a constraint for the police team to conduct further investigations. The suspect's fingerprints were not found anywhere.

The day after Haris and Kalina were buried, the house was still visited by several people who wanted to say condolences. Schoolmates and teachers did not remain silent. Flocked to pray for the best and encourage Arav who looks strong with a thin smile. As for auntie, the woman always stood beside Arav. Taking over a guest that Arav couldn't handle because the guy was still in a hit state.

Mr. Muh and Mba Nani were also among them. In addition to encouraging Arav and praying for Haris and Kalina, the two also helped entertain guests and take care of all the needs in the house.

The next day, the house that was once crowded now turned quiet. Arav locked himself in a room and slept all the time. In the living room, aunt sighed softly, thinking of Arav's fate for the future. With no thought of quitting after her employer was gone, the aunt wanted to stay on Arav's side and help her son rise. His little heart was so slashed to see the child he had cared for as a child was now in a miserable state, not the power of the aunt to hold back tears.

"It is true that the wheel of life is always turning, today living in peace. Everything we have is fun. But the next day all was lost, not left. People come and go according to a predetermined destiny. No matter how healthy and young, if it was time no one could deny."

The woman looked at the bonsai plant through the wide open door.

Unexpectedly, Arav was standing behind aunty, leaning against the wall and hearing everything she said. The boy then took his place next to aunt. "I've been sincere they've gone." Arav looked at his aunt flatly. "But I'm going to keep looking for the killer and punish them in my own way" he said.

Hearing that aunt had gawked, wanted to give advice but not power. Let Arav be with his wishes at this time. As time goes on, the aunt who will give understanding, slowly.

"Son Arav eat first, yes" persuaded aunt while switching the topic. The woman then moved from her place, getting ready to make lunch for Arav. "Lately you haven't been eating regularly, auntie is worried that you're sick" she continued, stroking Arav's shoulder.

Arav is on the move. "We ate together, bi. I'll call Mr. Muh and Mba Nani to the dinner table."

Hearing that, the aunt smiled as she stared at Arav's departure. "Well, that's how men should behave. Strong and not lurching in grief."