Police And Accountants

EXTRA PART 6

O my Hero, my Prince,

You're my father, my role model,

A place to complain about all the joys,

The anchorage of all longs.

But, why did you leave so soon, anyway,

Before I can be great, though,

Before I can get you hooked,

Now, there is a longing and a burden that is getting heavier.

I miss your figure that I haven't even seen before. Greetings from me your son \~

Queensha Faqiha Atharazqa

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Riding in a blue vehicle, I walked down the road through heavy rain in my tears that continued to slide non-stop

Mournfully

Ill

That's how I feel right now, I don't have anyone

Papa …. Why would you leave me alone here? Don't be mad at you, not that you don't love me, I'm giving up so that my sister doesn't feel my lack of enough affection.

Papa Darrel's been giving me affection from my childhood until I was a teenager, I know he's been very kind. But still I need a hug and love my biological father. Even from the baby when I couldn't record your beautiful face, you left me and didn't come back. I just wish you were happy up there. See you in heaven . I love you my papa , Andrean Atharazqa 💓

A few minutes of blue car down the road, finally arrived at the destination . My late papa's parents' house. This is the only place I can live in, with no jealousy from anyone else.

“ Sir, can you help me get down ? I'm paralyzed sir “ I said softly

“ May non, briefly I take his rain umbrella is still very heavy non “

The man I asked for help was a taxi driver. After he helped me get to the front of the house I paid the fare and he left immediately.

I rang the doorbell, someone opened the door

“ God my grandson, come in son. Just who are you why is this night coming ? Outside of the heavy rain “ Oma stormed me with her question questions while helping me get inside

“ Pa …. Opaaa buruan here. This there queen “ oma yelling call opa who is in the kitchen. Maybe they'll have dinner. So disturbed because of my arrival

“ Yes allah son. Who are you the same ? “ opa coming from kitchen

“ Queen alone opa…. Can't queen live here with oma and opa ? “ ask me heart

“ Sure can, we have no one else but you. Stay here, because everything we have will be yours later “ said opa stroked the top of my head

“ Yes we will tell you again. Let's eat first you must not have eaten, right ? “ says oma took me to the kitchen

The dinner of the three of us was very happy, with laughter oma and opa. It turns out they have been very lonely living together. From today I will accompany their old days.

After dinner, we talked in the TV room

“ Let's tell you , what's the truth? “ said opa who was sitting opposite me and oma

“ Queen don't want to ruin mama's family happiness . Inces is not comfortable if queen is there, inces says queen is an unclear child . What's wrong with queen heartache ? Queen never asks to be affectionate by papa darrel, inces feels queen has taken her papa affection. If you can ask queen want in love with papa razqa oma opa …. Even when the queen can not understand the face of papa razqa queen has been in residence by papa. Does queen not deserve a whole family ? “ my words while sobbing, I can no longer bear the tightness in my chest .

“ Yes allah …. And your mama didn't hold you back from staying there ? “ said my oma who had come crying

“ Mama papa dear same queen oma, they don't ngizini queen go. But the queen is self-conscious if the existence of the queen is only a bully. Queen doesn't want sister Queen to feel sad. Let queen alone go “ said I lowered my head

“ Yes already do not go back there again, if only to finance your life and school effort of your deceased papa is more than enough. Stay here with oma and opa, you can not be sad. Later we will find a good treatment so that you can also recover quickly. If anyone hurts you don't get discouraged, there's still oma and opa yes nak “ said my glass-faced opa also heard my story

“ Yes from now on you are here just the same we are son. And remember whatever pain your heart has over incest, she's still your sister-to-mother. Don't hate it, son . Inside you still flow your mother's blood “ said oma advised me

“ Yes ifa thank you yes ? And queen please if mama or papa darrel is looking to say that queen is not here. Queen don't want to see them for a while “ I said

“ Yes dear. Now you go to the room. In the lower room only the one that used to be occupied by your mother when giving birth to you. So it is not difficult if you want to go where not to go up and down the stairs “ said oma

“ Yes oma “

I went into the room to help with oma , while my opa brought my suitcase into the room

They left me because it was night and had to rest

I cried while hugging my deceased papa figura. Is this the fate of orphans ?

When the feet were not functioning, at that time also had to separate from the family I loved

But it's okay, I have to be eager to heal. I should still be grateful that there are still my oma and opa who love me so much.

I must study really to continue the effort my father built from zero so that papa there is proud to see me succeed .

I opened my phone, many missed calls from mama, papa, king and haikal

Haikal was the one who bumped into me the other day until I was paralyzed like this, but he was very good with me. I can't hate her because it's not her fault. But wait

What is Haikal looking for me for ?

My phone shakes again displaying the name of the haikal on the screen

“ Hello …. God queen thank goodness you picked up my phone. Where are you good ? I'm picking it up now, right ? “ says haikal with his thousand questions

“ Thank God I am good, if it is one dong. Tonight let's go to sleep. I have already mentioned “ I said

“ Where are you ? Tell me first ? “ word haikal slightly pushy

“ I'm in a comfortable place. You don't have to worry. Already if I rest first assalamualaikum “ I said immediately disconnect the phone

For the moment I really don't want to bother anyone for any reason. My heart is still devastated by all this