Naura Keyra

Something is Missing

"Mama.."

Deghs

Keyra turned quickly towards Milan who called him 'Mama'. The woman's heart beat fast then she released Rafka's embrace which felt tormenting to her. He began to look down equal to the height of Milan who was looking at him with tears.

"What did you call?"

For whatever reason, Keyra is happy not to play. Despite the words of Milan next, managed to fade his smile.

"Ah anu,..means Milan, Aunt gapapa?"

Keyra chuckled softly. "Whoa, let's go home."

Rafka hands Keyra the car keys. "You get in the car first. Later I followed," said Rafka then entered the house, intending to meet the two perpetrators of the Keyra kidnapping.

"Wow" the man muttered as he arrived at the wide-open door. He scoops an indecent scene performed by Robby and Ane. Both of them immediately distanced themselves with a wave.

"You don't get me wrong!" Say Ane while allowing the location of the open button.

Rafka raises one eyebrow, not understanding Ane. "You mean kidnap me now what?'' Ask Rafka directly.

"This?" Robby and Ane are compact. "We kidnapped your ex, not your wife" Ane added.

Rafka snorts. "Ok if not answered. I'm ready to kick both of you into jail. I don't want to know, I'm going to sue you for kidnapping!"

"But Keyra gapapa, right?!"

"Kidnapping should be punished."

Robby and Ane exchanged lyrics. Like telepathic people, the two simultaneously approached Rafka with a seductive grin. Rafka is horrified and immediately pushes Robby's burly body closer. Rafka's encouragement causes Robby to fall along with Ane who is not ready to hold the man's body weight.

Rafka looked at the position. "How bad is it really njim?!" Robby.

"As far as I am."

"I like it the same way."

Rafka eyes are wide. He unconsciously took two steps back as Robby stood up, leading the sick Ane to the sofa. "Saying Robby. You mean to push us? This is the bed. If you want, let's push me into the next room. We're not fucking."

"Najis lo both! I feel like an innocent boy who should be tainted with the mesomites. Unplug it," Rafka passed away because of her sudden unpleasant feelings. And sure enough, while outside, he found an old woman who was pulling Milan from the decapitation of Keyra.

"WOI!"

Ana, the Mother of the End who had been languishing in a mental hospital for 3 years, immediately pushed Keyra off guard until the 34-year-old woman, fell on a sharp pebble. Keyra grimaced in pain while holding her stomach which felt more pain than the rest of her body.

"Milan." -.." Call Keyra slowly. His son was crying silently for fear of the woman who once claimed to be his grandmother. Milan looked at Keyra in tears.

"My granddaughter has to be with me!" Repulsed Ana stopped Rafka's steps who wanted to get closer. "Ah you guys Keyra and Rafka yeah? I allow you to be together happily, as long as Milan continues with me!"

"Don't be crazy lo anjjirr!"

"He's crazy" Robby said, coming out of the house. Rafka doesn't care what Robby says, what Rafka is doing now is holding Keyra and taking the woman in her car. 'Why is the old lady here?' inner Rafka raging. His eyes were sharp, now turned wide to see the blood flowing Keyra calf.

After putting Keyra in the car, Rafka turned his head back while gritting his teeth. "Don't let the old lady take Milan from here. I believe you're a good person who will help us" Rafka said before getting into the car and driving his car at high speed.

"Lo think I'm a good person?" Robby muttered softly. He approached Milan who was still crying in Ana's forced embrace.

Ana seemed to circulate a look with a look of confusion, her sharp nails accidentally stuck in the skin of Milan's arm until it bled.

"Grandmother..."

Ana smiled brightly. Milan's cheeks were a little chubby, being an easy target to kiss by him. "Come with Grandma to Grandpa's house" said Ana cheerfully. His short legs moved away from Ane's home away from the crowd. Robby's big hand held his arm. Ana looked back and laughed.

"CAKRA!"

Robby gawked, then soon reacted furiously. "WHAT?!"

Ana releases her hand on Milan's arm, then she scatters Robby's embrace in tears. "Where are you going? I know how to live poor with you. But pliiiss, don't stay with me huhu..."

Ana actually is square. Ah more precisely has gone god-level crazy. Robby is her ex-husband who died a few years ago. Fucked his chin Robby so many times that he forgot Milan who had fled the place.

While on the side of Rafka, the man pushed bankar filled by Keyra with the help of several sisters to the ER room. The man had already contacted his co-worker who was in charge of obstetricians. Rafka had already guessed what happened to Keyra even though her heart refused hard if Keyra was pregnant and now, her fetus was on the verge of death.

He also knew how hard Ana was pushing when Keyra was caught off guard. Rafka really hates her ex-wife. He called Ivan's number to ask for help. Ask the man to pick up his son who is not sure of his condition.

Rafka's mind is fucked.

"Doctor Rafka."

Rafka looked up at the person who called out to him. "What about my future wife, Doc?"

"Patient had a miscarriage, doc."

Rafka nodded in lethargy. "Thank you, Dr. Airin. I'm sorry to enter first" said Rafka then entered the ER room. Leaving the doctor Airin who was still opening his mouth was intending to continue his speech.

"But." the closed ER door made the woman's doctor sigh. "Not also moved in the nursing room. Dr. Rafka looks very much in love with the candidate," said Dr. Airin mangosteen. He patted the jidat for a long time. "God! Maen entered, did the balloons in detail."

The doctor then turned around, then slowly entered the room.

In the ER room, Keyra's eyes opened wide, staring at Rafka who walked up to him with firm steps but the man's gaze looked sad. "Darling..."

"Don't call me dear, Af!"

"Sweetie.."

"Snubby."

"Darling..."

"Geli," decak Keyra's upset. Her lower abdomen was in pain and she felt like she was missing something. Keyra stared blankly ahead. He daydreamed a few minutes later, looking intently at the woman standing at the doorway in the doctor's dress attached to her body. "What is my pain?"

"You're miscarrying."

"Oh.."

Rafka turned his head quickly with an incredulous look. 'oh doang?'

"How many docks, is he there?" Keyra failed to hold the vibration while asking that question.

"My count, 4 weeks, ma'am. And thank God, the other mother's child can still be saved."

"Dok's mean?" Ask Rafka quickly.

"Actually Rafka's prospective doctor is pregnant with twins. Only one can be saved." Bright doctor Airin. "I'll excuse you first" she then rushed out of the room to greet her coworkers. Discussing about this incident that certainly can make the entire hospital uproar.

Keyra stroked her stomach while closing her eyes holding back tears. As Dr. Airin explained that if she miscarried, the woman immediately cried in her heart.

A small sobbing began to come out from between her lips as she could not help but cry further. Keyra's eyelids open with tears coming down her cheeks. "Milan, bring him here." Say it with a hiccup.

Rafka rushes to Ivan. It took a few minutes for Ivan to answer his call.

"What is my son?"

"Udah is the same. I am crazy about the muter-muter nyari Ane residential area that is quiet. And I met Milan in the middle of the road. Where are the thugs who hooked up to the kid kidnappers again. Good thing I'm not kek lo lola." Rafka snorted in relief regardless of Ivan's words which clearly insulted him. "Thank you to me. Inget reply to kawannnd!"

"Yes," replied Rafka briefly.

"That's! I would like to meet for the sake of finding your child, and the reply was just 'yes' doang? The trance of the genie Epin lo that's why?"

"Kalandra Hospital, bring Milan here. Please help me drill first" Rafka said as she glanced at Keyra inside.

"Okkkur. But instead, make bini I rujak typical of Bandung. He cravings for the elo that made," Ivan sounded angrily snorted as he said that. "Make it live in my house."

"Sip," replied Rafka and disconnected the phone. His feet moved to the chair beside the bankar and sat there. "Old time I'm ready for our wedding, Naura. You want right?" Tanya Rafka hugged tightly Keyra's waist.

"But ask for sorry, Naura. Your choice is only two. Yes or will."