SPIRIT AND DEATH

DAY TO 40

I looked at Dad with a sharp look like I was looking at a suspect. I even looked at Father with cruel and almost hateful eyes.

Not without reason, I feel that murder is a crime that is very painful and detrimental to others. I've felt how the pain and pain of being a child part of the family resulted from the murder.

At the same time, Dad looked back at me with a dim and shady look. This is not the look of a killer. I said to myself in my heart and somehow I felt very confident, that my father was completely innocent in this matter.

There was a great guilt I felt for a moment when I found a strand of tears that almost fell from her clear eyes. I tried to neutralize myself and start my questions better, like a child would with his parents.

"I'm sorry Dad .. I'm so confused and depressed. I don't really know what happened to me and my life. I'm sure Dad's innocent, but all this has to be explained by Dad. Look at me ...! I found a woman's wallet under Dad's car seat. Can you explain to me about this? "

"Where? Let me see! " said Dad while pulling his nose.

"Dad, I know. Yesterday this woman came into my soul and my mind she scared me with so many creepy apparitions that I had trouble breathing, even I felt almost going to die well. Last time this woman told me a sentence."

"What's? " ask Dad, keep staring at my wet eyes.

"Please, please, help me ... He spoke to me as we were together in the burrow. "my words with a body that suddenly shuddered as if recalling the events of that time.

Dad looked at me as he folded his forehead and said, "But I don't recognize this woman Sarah at all. "Said Dad with great confidence.

"Cannot be. I have to remember it one more time, because how could this wallet be in Dad's car if you didn't know this woman?" asked me in a determined tone as if I could not believe what Dad said just now to me.

Dad stood back to me while staring at the small photo on the Residents Card (KTP) while grabbing the hair behind him. Dad seemed to be trying really hard to remember this woman and suddenly Dad said something.

"God ... What possible? "

"What yeah? " i said to stand beside Dad with great enthusiasm and forget the pain in my face.

"Dad remembered that night, when tragedy struck in this house. You remember one month ago when Aunt Rima wanted to kill you? "

"Yes yeah .. Why? And what does this have to do with this woman? " ask me while looking deeply into my eyes.

"That night I was almost too late to save you because I helped the woman in this picture, son."

"Yes pardon yeah .. Are you sure of that?"

"It was almost past magrib time. He was hit and lying on a straight street precisely on the South Cross road. At that time Dad was unable to chase hit him because he saw the condition of the woman was very sad with a bloodbath and he remembered very well, that the woman was pregnant. So I decided to take him to the hospital."

I fell silent and came back crying while remembering the shadow where I was standing right on the hot paved straight street. At that time, I also looked around which my left and right had clumps and weeds along the way.

"That night, Dad took her to the same hospital as you were last treated. Father also paid for his medical expenses so that he could immediately be given medical treatment properly. But as you remember, the Doctor said that he had passed through his critical period and survived. So I immediately left the woman in the hospital and hurried home to save you Sarah. "

"How could that woman have died? And what about the baby? " ask Dad who seems caring and confused.

"I don't know Dad .." I said resignedly.

"Sarah, we have to find out about this! Maybe the woman asked you for help to find or maybe it had something to do with the baby. We have to find out everything Sarah ...! "

"Are you sure of that? " ask me once more for having doubts about Dad's decision. There could be misunderstandings and Dad's in jail.

"Do you remember Sister Isabella who you saved Sarah's body? Maybe it's the same or even worse. But are you sure that the woman who entered into your subconscious was the woman ok the tombstone that was stuck on top of the grave that I saw at that time. It's just that I wasn't able to see his face clearly because at that time He was showing his very creepy and terrible form Dad. I couldn't even look at him for a long time. "

"Okay, then we'll just go to the hospital right now Sarah. Strengthen your heart and yourself, son, and father as well. "

"Well Well .. I understand .. " said I while checking back Maharani's wallet.

When Dad and I locked the door, something suddenly fell out of the wallet. A small rectangular white paper, I immediately took and flipped the paper and it turned out to be a photograph.

In the photo I saw the beautiful face of Maharani dressed in white wedding clothes with her husband. I kept staring at that face as if I had seen it, but I didn't know where and when? I kept talking inside my heart as I left the house heading towards the car.

"Sarah, what's wrong with you? Don't daydream in these conditions, son! "

"Yes dad .. I'm sorry, it's just like I've seen this woman and I'm trying to remember her. "

"Then try to focus Sarah ...! " said Dad while holding my left shoulder.

I try to remember this face. A face that seemed familiar to me. Oh Lord .. help us. Instantly I remembered the shadow when I accidentally took and saw the photo inside Kak Rio's mobile phone. Oh my God, this is Brother Rio I am sure of that, I said very confidently with what I saw.

"Dad I know who this woman is. Please call Kak Rio right now and tell him we are waiting at the hospital Well." I said with a gasp of breath.

"Why, boy? What does this have to do with Rio? " ask Dad pressing.

"She's Rani Her biological brother Rio Yah's. "

"Yes already then" said Father directly called Kak Rio and we immediately headed to the hospital.

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