Not the Story of Siti Nurbaya

Tragedies

Syifa heaved a sigh of relief as her feet stepped out after following her final course. Without command Hani walked side by side with him. At first Syifa did not realize that several pairs of eyes were watching her with Hani. They looked while whispering accompanied by giggling. I don't know what makes them like that Syifa doesn't want to bother.

Syifa and Hani, both are busy with their respective activities. Although their pair of legs were stepping but their pair of eyes were busy staring at the screen of each phone with one finger dancing on it.

"Cie, cie, cie. nih ye's twins." said Adi, one of my other classmates.

"What the hell lo, Di? Twins, twins, twins from Hong Kong." said Syifa sewot after looking up and diverting his gaze on a tall and full-bodied boy walking side by side with him. He is sensitive, does not want to be disturbed.

Hani turned his eyes in the same direction as Syifa.

"Yes, Di. Rese knows you don't." - timpal Hani.

Adi chuckled while pointing at the two girls in turn. "What do you two not realize, wear the same clothes."

Syifa and Hani immediately lowered their faces looking at the clothes they were wearing. And it turns out they both wear the same clothes. They are not out of thought to be able to wear clothes that are the same color or pattern as wearing uniforms. Even the bag that was draped on their shoulders was exactly the same.

"Hahahah. Or wear a market shirt." Adi chuckles amusedly. It seemed very satisfied to tease the two girls before him.

Syifa and Hani exchanged glances. Then look towards Adi simultaneously.

"Adiiiii." both choked ready to fly the raw bogeman. But no time bogeman floated, the man had taken a thousand steps to save himself.

The other Syifa campus friends just laughed lightly at their behavior.

The fat guy who did not want to be called fat was too nimble, until Syifa and Hani did not bother to chase after him.

"Udah ah, I don't bother anymore chasing the fat guy." said Syifa while bending over holding both knees. Breath snorted. His stomach felt uncomfortable after running. Maybe because you will have menstruation so that way.

"Gue also ah. Fucking fat guy's running." Hani stopped by Syifa's side also bending over while holding her knee. His breath was no less stingy with Syifa.

Finally they decided no longer chasing the cherry guy. Yes, Adi is famous for being very cherry among friends of Syifa. But he's not arrogant. In addition, a man named Adi Prasetyo is humorous and supple.

Syifa and Hani continued their journey leaving the campus passageway towards the gate. Hani has booked a taxi online through an app on his phone. While Syifa is still confused about going home to take an angkot, ojol, or an online taxi like Hani.

"Out PMS, huh, Fa? From earlier the look on your face was not very good to see." lamented Hani noticed the girl by his side.

"What the hell are you talking about? My man hasn't..." Syifa hung her words when suddenly remembered the test pack left in the corner of the bathroom earlier at dawn. He forgot to see the results after dipping in a small container filled with urine. Because he thought it was too long so he left it on the bathroom sink.

If not Mama Dio who suggested and gave a pregnancy test kit to Syifa. The girl never did the test. Because yesterday Mama Dio saw the condition of Syifa which he thought was unusual. Like someone who is pregnant. Syifa was only according to what Mama Dio had suggested to her. Because Mama Dio is more experienced when it comes to that problem.

"Not what?" tanya Hani awakens Syifa from her daydream.

"Not knowing." said Syifa briefly.

"Maybe a moment again..."

"Maybe." Syifa seemed unsure.

Upon arrival in front of the gate Hani directly into the online taxi whose booking has arrived. Syifa waved her hand to accompany the departure of Hani who also waved from inside the taxi.

A black Alphard stopped in front of Syifa. The girl begged in shock until her body reflexively retreated a step back.

"Who are y'all? What do you want?" telisik Syifa frantically looked at the two men confused. No one wants answers to his questions about why they arrested him.

"Come, come with us!" call one of them firm.

"Woy! Lepassin! Please.." cried Syifa wriggling in fear for help. But no one came to help him.

"Shut up! Don't be noisy!" another man's snaps commemorating. Then smother Syifa's mouth with a handkerchief that has been smeared with drugs. Just a matter of seconds the girl could not twitch, speechless unconscious. They quickly dragged Syifa's body into the car.

The girl screamed

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Two o'clock in the morning.

Zikra slept peacefully on the bed of the hotel he rented while out of town. The young man had been on a business trip for four days. Suddenly awakened as his phone rang aloud on the nightstand near the head of the bed. He did deliberately enlarge the tone of the notifocation in order to be able to segrara know every time a message or phone came in.

"Who are these nights calling? Disturb people to sleep again." murmured with a hoarse voice typical of people just waking up. He knew the call was not from Syifa. Because while out of town the girl never contacted him at hours like this.

Slowly Zikra opened his eyes but closed them again. The sound of her phone ringing pierced her ear. And force him to wake up immediately. Lazily he sat up to reach for his phone that was still ringing on the nightstand.

His eyes squinted watching an unknown number appear on his phone screen. Zikra screeched while answering the call.

"Hello." added Zikra lazing. But a second later he looked in shock as he straightened his body. Get off his bed.

"We are from the police .." said the voice from across there making Zikra stiffened.

Zikra didn't expect to get a call from the police on a flat-blind night like this. He's not dealing with a legal case. Especially being a criminal being hunted. Then what exactly happened?

A moment later, Zikra was shocked by the news about Syifa. Without feeling his tears streaming receive the news of the accident that claimed the life of his wife. It is suspected that the driver of the car that the girl was riding was sleepy, then hit a tree. Unfortunately, the car exploded until no one survived the accident. Syifa's body is still in the local hospital in a very bad condition.

Zikra lunglai fell sitting on the floor unable to hear the news of the death of the woman he loved so dearly. After his return from a business trip, he plans to take Syifa to see his family. Coincidentally his confidant had obtained the exact address of the whereabouts of his father and mother-in-law, as well as his sister-in-law.

With a morning flight Zikra decided to return to Jakarta. He then went to the hospital to see his wife's body.

For the first time Zikra became a whiny man. He cried powerless to see the condition of his loved ones in conditions that are difficult to recognize. Almost his entire body was burned. After coming out of the morgue a police officer handed Syifa's bag which of course was in an imperfect condition. Inside were Syifa's books. The wallet contains the credit and debit cards that Zikra once gave. Also identification marks in the form of student cards and ID cards.

Electronic media and mass media reported the tragic incident of Syifa's death. Zikra was not available for interview when journalists came to gather information about Syifa's death. His heart was deeply saddened and devastated by his passing. It was as if his world had sunk and disappeared with his wife's body buried in the grave.

"Darling... Why do you have to go this way? Why did you leave me so soon?" lirih inward Zikra lamented the passing of his wife.

Seriate...

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