
...“Welcome to planet earth!...
...Where life is full of love, there must be lies that accompany!”...
Tomorrow, the day,
The news of the death of one of the famous models in the Metropolitan city began to spread widely. Wreaths of bela sungkawa flowers began to arrive and meet the edge of the yard.
Inside the house, Ansa and her father await the arrival of an ambulance. But the one who came to enter the house was Aunt Ning and her husband and only child.
Yep! Aunt Ning is the sister-in-law of her father Ansa. Her husband and son are Ansa's uncle and cousin.
"Auntie!!" She hugged Aunt Ning, and her older cousin also hugged Ansa. Their cries broke, except for her cousin's sister.
"Patience, Mother. Patience." His hand rubbed Ansa's head.
Ansa just kept quiet and kept shedding her tears while inside Aunt Ning's arms. A moment later, Ansa took off her embrace and invited them to sit on the mat.
"Ansa ... yesterday how did it happen?" lirih Aunt Ning.
"Mom" whispered Uncle Pradipta as he shook his head.
"Yesterday it ...." Ansa began to catch her breath. Then he told me everything that happened. And ended by his father's reply, because Ansa's raucous voice had been exhausted.
"Police are investigating what happened in our room, via CCTV. It may be ... It is just a case of suicide" replied the father.
"Ngga, Pa .." Ansa said. "Mama can't kill herself. Because, mama's pregnant." He looked down, afraid that his father's anger would explode.
"Pregnant? Ta-but I–" said the staggered father. Maybe he felt that his wife was pregnant not because of his behavior.
Suddenly, the police officers descended the stairs and stepped towards the five of them. All revealed faint smiles and nodded their heads, frowning.
"Excuse me Mr. Hardi. Our investigation into CCTV has been conducted. And it turns out that the culprit has damaged CCTV on every road he passed. Possible route that the culprit passed is: From the roof near Orbifly, then he went to your room, and finally pushed your wife from the balcony of the room,” said one of the police.
“Then after we checked your room, we saw a trail of adult male sized shoes filling the floor near the bed. Surprisingly, valuables in your room nothing is missing, Mr.” The police statement left everyone flabbergasted.
“We also check your Orbifly visit data. Yesterday the house received a visit at around two in the afternoon. Son, do you remember what time you saw your mother fall?” continued one of the police.
“I-iya. I happened to be calling my sister at the time. Here's the proof.” Ansa's hand handed over her phone to the police.
“That's the son of my friend, sir. My son called him sister, because his brother is currently studying abroad,” explained the father.
“Oh so. Mr. Hardi, it looks like this is a murder case. The perpetrator is likely an enemy of both you and your wife.” The policeman focused for a moment staring at his cell phone, and his mouth sounded.
“Your enemies don't seem to like your wife's pregnancy. Because from the results of the autopsy in the hospital, your wife died in a pregnant condition.”
“I didn't know that my wife was pregnant, sir. He kept this a secret from me,” reply dad.
“Pa-pa ...” Ansa let out her voice. “Mama with the father of Mandraguna school owner. Mom said that she loved him. And, and in the belly of that mama is my sister with Jaro. Me and Jaro discussed it in group chat.”
The police immediately checked Ansa's mobile phone which was still in her grasp. The look of his face looks anxious, different from the look of the face of the father who looks to be holding back emotions.
“Ans. Why don't you ever tell Papa this?”
“Already Pa! But ... that time I got a photo of my mom with the father of the cosmetics seller, not with her father Jaro who owns the school!” snapped it.
"Oh sorry Mr. Hardi. So ... This is your cheating wife's problem huh? Since when do you start to feel your wife's behavior looks weird?" ask police.
"I don't know," replied Dad.
Ansa again shed tears, as her mind drifted back towards the chatter of her with Jaro and Deniz. "Sir. Please arrest the owner of Mandraguna school. He must have killed Mama!"
"Yes, Son. We'll be going to Mandraguna school soon, to see the owner of the school."
Suddenly Ansa felt that someone was holding her hand. As a result he raised his head, it turned out that his cousin's brother did so while smiling.
"Mas Ding," call Ansa.
"Yes, Brother." Dingga rubbed the head of his cousin's sister. "After this, I will often stop by the sanggar house huh? So that the house becomes somewhat crowded by my presence and aunt Ning! Okay?"
Ansa nodded and smiled at her cousin sister who was good at comforting herself. "Why do you still like botakin hair anyway?" ansa Molok.
"Not like it, brother. But compulsory. Hm, so yes, now dare to make fun of me. Right here! I'll make you ticklish!"
Ding hasn't changed. He remains a humorous cousin, despite having gone to military school to achieve his dream of becoming a soldier. Hehe, Ansa's inner heart.