Miss Yeti is No Ordinary PSK

The News of Grief 2

In Bogor, Yati was finally able to find calmness in her heart. Although there were still many things to deal with, the smiling lips of the woman became a sign that, he was getting calmer and happy to undergo changes in his life.

The presence of his father, Mr. Wasito, became a source of support and happiness for him for the days ahead

Every day that he lived in Bogor, Yati now looks more cheerful. He moved vigorously, and the smile engraved on his face never came off.

Mr. Wasito, it's good to see this change. Her son's happy face is a very meaningful gift to her, and she feels proud to see Yati able to overcome various obstacles in her life.

"A-yah .. sang-gaat likes to look at you baha-giiaaa, son." Mr. Wasito, speaking with sparkling eyes.

"Dad, Yati learned to accept reality and circumstances, by trying to keep moving forward." Yati smiled widely, making her father smile.

"That's what we're supposed to do, Ms. Yati. Life always brings change, and we must be ready to face it."

From the side, Ms. Nina came with a drink, joining the conversation. Nurse Mr. Wasito, also feel happy with the decision made by Yati yesterday.

They spoke lightly, but behind their conversation, there was warmth and depth.

Yati is happy to have a father who always supports her, and Bu Nina who has been considered like a mother.

Mr. Wasito is proud to have such a strong and determined son, going through everything that has to go through.

"Dad, I'm grateful to have you by my side." Yati expressed her gratitude sincerely.

"A-yahh also shukuurr has k-amu as my son, Yatiiih."

They feel their relationship is getting closer. In this twists and turns of life, they feel that together is the best way to face all the challenges.

The support and love they give each other is a strength that will continue to guide them forward. In happiness and hardship, they promise to support each other, making each day a precious gift they enjoy together.

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Their conversation finally paused, as Mr Wasito's cell phone shook. There's a call coming into that phone.

"From the village, sir."

Ms. Nina, who took the phone on the table, handed it to Mr. Wasito. But Mr. Wasito, diverted the flat object to his son, after seeing who contacted him.

Mr. Wasito asked Yati who received the call, because it was from his men in the village. You can be sure to give a report on his efforts.

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"Mr Wasito, a row of shops on fire. I was at the scene of the fire. This fire happened suddenly and very quickly spread to several stores."

The child speaks directly without greeting first, via phone, with a worried voice. This made Yati frown, confused by the person's intent of talking.

"Hows it? What the hell's going on? How could it be, so fast?" asked Yati, who actually did not know the meaning of the report of her father's men just now.

"Eh, emhhh .. That's Ms. Yati ..."

The men, telling the chronology of known events. He also requested that Yati and her father return to the village for a while.

The life that seems to start finding balance in the midst of trials, is again blown away by unexpected situations. The news of the fire that hit several shops owned by Mr. Wasito was a severe blow to Yati and his father.

"We need to get back to the village as soon as possible, Dad." Yati, take her father with a trembling voice.

"Right, Nduukk. K-we have to t-ahuuu more ba-nyak ten-tang a-pa that happens." Mr. Wasito, nodding with anxious feelings.

Now, they immediately prepared to leave for the village with a long journey again. They were forced to go back there, because of the unexpected event.

In a short time, Yati and Mr. Wasito returned to the village. Their presence is not only a sign of concern, but also as a form of readiness to face these difficult situations together.

They arrived at the village with mixed feelings. The grief of the loss they experienced was strongly felt, but there was also the determination to find out what had really happened. They saw charred shops burning, black walls bearing witness to this tragedy.

"Se-muaa in-niii destroyed ..."

Mr. Wasito said in a choked voice, looking towards the scattered and messy collapse of the building.

"Police are working to find out the cause, Dad." Yati, trying to calm her father, though she also felt sad.

As they walk around the scene, Yati and Mr Wasito try to gather information from nearby residents. The responses they get vary widely, from speculation to uncertainty.

"Excuse me, does anyone know who did it?" ask Yati at the gathered crowd.

In his father's area, Yati has never been introduced as his son Mr. Wasito. So, the residents also only thought that Yati was one of those who came to watch.

"Some say it's thugs, some say there's business competition." Residents, answering Yati's question in an anxious voice.

"Whatever happens, po-police h-should be looking for the truth." Mr. Wasito muttered indistinctly, looking into the distance.

The loss they experienced became increasingly severe with uncertainty regarding the cause of these fires. But they will not give up. In these difficult circumstances, Yati and Mr Wasito will stand together, seek the truth with the help of the police, and find a way to rise from the slump.

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At nightfall, Mr. Wasito asked all his men to gather at the house to talk about this incident.

Mr. Wasito, in an anxious and indistinct voice, asked all of them. But because his words are sometimes not understood, Yati finally represents the father to ask.

"Who can give a little explanation, about the chronology of yesterday's fire?" yati asked, paying attention one by one from her father's men.

"I, hearing from some witnesses around, said they saw someone suspicious before the fire broke out."

One of them, raised his hand and gave an answer by explaining what he knew.

"A-pa signs?" asked Mr. Wasito with a frown that seemed to think hard.

"Well, let Yati take care of this. A-well, better get some rest."

Yati, trying to take over the leadership of this meeting, asked her father to just rest. He did not want to have his father's health compromised.

"Ba-baiklahh's chat. Y-you, be careful, Nduk."

Mr. Wasito, agreed to his son's request by nodding his head. The old man thought that, in the future this effort would also belong to Yati.

Finally, one of his men called Bu Nina to take care of his father who wanted to rest.

After her father leaves, Yati refocuses on this meeting by asking questions and then along with them - they devise a plan.

"Ok, now we continue." Yati, again asked the person earlier to give a more detailed explanation

"Someone saw an unknown person wandering around the shops, as if looking for something. And a few minutes later, the fire started, Ms. Yati."

"Do anyone know this person?" ask Yati, hurry.

"No, Ms. Yati. If we knew, we would have reported it to the police immediately."

Yati, nodding while close her lips to think. His hand tapped on the table slowly, trying to think by looking for some possibilities that could be the motive of the culprit.

'What is on their minds? Why are they doing this? Were they told by someone?'

Question after question came to Yati's mind, trying to guess with the calamity experienced by her father this time.