Milky

Part. 69

The truck continued to drive through the restaurant parking lot, hitting cars parked there including cars carried by the bima.

Boom!

Brak!

Prangs!

The head of the truck hit the glass wall of the restaurant. The deafening screams also soared high, airing until it spread widely outside. Razka pecked, her legs squeezed. His sobs firmed, screaming for his son and wife.

He knelt behind the truck, squeezing his own hair. Down full of regrets.

"You can't leave me! You can't leave me! Ibrahim, you haven't even called me Dad! You can't leave!" shouted again. While the young man who was with her, just stood in place without any intention of helping or just finding out how Aulia was.

Look at those black lips! Unseeded happy. The crafty!

Ambulance car sirens and police removed crowds of people at the site. The medical and police teams are helping the victims. Including the truck driver and his conductor who were pinned to the head of the truck.

Razka slowly moved, wanting to see the victims of the accident. In the heart of hope, Aulia and Ibrahim were not among the victims.

"No! You must survive! Aulia ... Baim, Son! You guys have to survive. At least, call me Father just once," Razka murmured along her feet, approaching the wingless angels who were helping the victims.

One by one the victims were taken, including restaurant visitors who did not have time to avoid. There were a total of ten casualties, including the worst-hit truck driver and conductor.

"Sir! Find my wife and kids. They got hit by this truck earlier, sir. Please, Sir!" pinta Razka after not finding Aulia and Razka in the victim brought by the police and medical team.

"Collapse? They're probably thrown away from here." The police ordered some of its members to search around the site. Razka came looking, her heart was erratic, her tears were relentless.

Ibrahim, the young man who was with them, passed by without a care. Armed with the gold and money he stole, he left the location. I don't know what he's going to do, and where he's going. No one knows.

News of the accident was immediately broadcast on television. On various television channels broadcast news of a truck hitting the restaurant.

Razka was frustrated, because the two people she was looking for could not be found. The assigned police have returned to report. They only found Aulia's bag was also a key that allegedly owned Bima's car keys.

Both bodies were not there. "Do I have to lose you a second time, Baim? Oh my God .. Don't do this to me! Please save them wherever they are. Please." Razka was again stunned on the ground, kneeling while holding the two items found by the police.

He cried as much as he could, forgetting the young man who stayed with him for a few days at home. He only wanted both of them to survive, even if they were victims, at least the bodies of both were found. Not lost like twenty years ago.

"Geez! Abraham! Where are you guys?" His Lisan was endlessly muttering, his heart not breaking with hope. He's getting deeper. Almost fell on the ground.

"Sister!" Aulia's shrill voice disturbed her spiritual senses. Razka nodded, her head raised rapidly. His ears are listening. "Sister!" call Aulia again. The woman stood behind her husband's body, sobbing with rushing tears.

"Geez! Honey!" Razka ran and hit his wife's body. Crying together while unceasingly giving thanks for the safety of his wife and child, but wait ....

It was as if it dawned on not only Aulia whom he was looking for, but the child who was with him as well. Over where? Where is Ibrahim?

Razka opened her eyes, took off her embrace. Both of her hands held onto Aulia's shoulders shaking her gently.

"Where's Ibrahim?" ask him quickly. Aulia was dumbstruck, hearing Razka who asked Ibrahim. As if he was that kid with her.

"Abraham?" repeated Aulia making sure. Razka was stunned, Aulia did not know if Bima was Ibrahim. "Wasn't he with Brother. There ...." Aulia turned to the front of the restaurant with her index finger pointing at the young man who was standing there. His lysan was confused when he did not find Ibrahim.

"Where is he? Where's Ibrahim going?" Panic instantly controlled his heart. He who was about to leave was pulled Razka by force.

"It's not him I'm looking for, but Juan. Where is Juan? Didn't he run towards you? Where is he now, Aul!" Razka shook his wife's shoulder more strongly. His jaws clashed tightly, their eyes lit up. He does not care about the impostor, he wants Bima.

"Ju-juan? He left quickly after saving me earlier. Brother, did you hear him call me Mother? Juan calls me Mom, brother. Is she ... is she ...." The crying that could not be held back, he closed his mouth when the shadow of Bima who ran while calling her Mother was back shadowing.

Razka was speechless, she hugged his wife's body tightly. Swiping the woman's fragile back.

"Is he the real Ibrahim, brother?" He took off a hug, looking at Razka with his wet eyes. His eyeballs spun in search of the truth through the dark bead before him, "say, Brother! Is he our son? Ibrahim?" he charged with both hands hitting Razka's chest in annoyance.

"I'll tell you, but not here. You'll know for yourself after seeing the evidence, Aul. I'll take you to their place" Razka said, holding Aulia's hands against her chest, "before that, were you hurt? Is she okay?" Again asked about their situation.

"Juan .. he ran right away leaving me. I haven't even had a chance to ask him. He's fine and I, just sprained a little bit," Aulia told reporters.

"Thank God! We'd better go to the hospital first to check on you, "he's taking her while leading Aulia to their car. Luckily, Razka's car was far away from the scene.

"Sister, what about Juan? Does Brother know where he's going?" aulia asked, remembering that Juan had gone out of nowhere.

"You take it easy, I know where to look for him. We'll go to him together" said Razka, who is Aulia. Both of them stepped slowly and carefully because of Aulia's sprained leg.

"Where is Ibrahim? Why is he invisible?" Aulia circulated her gaze everywhere looking for the figure of the young man who had claimed to be Ibrahim.

"I don't know, I didn't notice it earlier." Razka is indifferent. He did not care if the young man left and did not return. He doesn't want to see her again.

"Dad! Mama!" The voice of the call stopped Razka's hand that was about to hit the car door. The two turned their heads and found a young man with a panicked face and wet eyes standing behind their bodies.

The two stared at each other before returning to the fake Ibrahim. "I'm looking for you. Is Mom okay? I was afraid something happened to Mom. I'm sorry, Mother. Excuse me. I was too shocked and startled," he said as he took a step closer to the two of them.

"It's okay, Mom's fine. We're home." Aulia must hold back until she sees the evidence Razka will show her. The young man got into the car. Razka still held her heart, she wanted to immediately show the evidence to Aulia. He will hand the young man's sentence to his wife.