TASTE (I'M A Doctor)

TASTE (I'M A Doctor)
Just a Taste



After my mother calmed down, I was ready to pick up Raka for about an hour again Raka Arrived at the Airport. Ya Raka transit from jakarta to bandung" I'm looking forward to her arrival.


But had not had time to step out of the door was heard the sound of the cry "Alenaa hikkss hikkss hiksss" the voice of Auntie Sinta approached me with wide footsteps


"What's the tan, the heart will slip" I said approaching aunt sinta


Aunty Sinta looked at me with tears flowing down her round face "Al hikss hikkss open tv now!" His orders, I was confused to do Aunt Sinta's orders.


"The audience, there has been a plane crash from Jakarta to Bandung half an hour ago. It is known that the condition of the aircraft that lost control resulted in an unavoidable accident" explained the news carrier.


Seeing that I immediately sat down limp. I didn't expect Raka to be a loved one and her parents were the victims of the plane crash.


I couldn't help but limp down on the floor as well as Auntie Sinta hugging me. My mother ran up to me and hugged me.


There was no sound of crying coming out of my lips. I just stared blankly at the tv that was airing the evacuation of the plane's victims. Yes this is the second greatest loss of my life.


That first loss was the loss of my twin who left me for good. The pain had been years or never even gone and now the person I loved so much that my future husband left me too. I wish there was a miracle that could help Raka and her parents but that was impossible given the charred state of the plane.


Mama took me to the room to rest. My feet can't step anymore. All of my body felt boneless and tears continuously wetted my face.


There is no most painful cry and it can beat a cry without a sound. My world is so broken.


The one I loved so long ago has left me. If only time could I repeat I'll catch up with Raka.


All my family cried sobbing and only I cried without a sound. Mama who hugged me kept kissing the tip of my head. But I didn't respond to anything.


Everything is in my room as well as papa and om Rangga. We are waiting for news from Tim sar and papa's men to search for the bodies of Raka and her parents.


Yes, it is certain that all passengers died and among the passengers only one who survived was the flight attendant in the back. Although he survived, his leg and spine suffered a fracture that was very difficult to heal.


After waiting for several hours now the body of Raka and her parents have been found. We're heading to the hospital soon.


Both of his parents were burned in the explosion.


I was so hysterical to see it all and it must have happened again. Seeing Raka stiffened, with very high emotions, the wall I hit to be her impingement. Yeah, I hit the wall and the glass in that room. Everyone was shocked and panicked to see how I was doing.


Papa who can't see me like that fell down weakly so did mama. My situation is very chaotic right now. No one can calm and ease my emotions as well as Om Rangga. Om Rangga had tried to catch me but I strongly pushed him to fall. They kept shouting my name but I ignored him.After my hand wound arrived Arya caught me and hugged me very tightly.


"Don't approach me!!!!!! Let me destroy all these hikkss hikkkss hikkksss" I chuckled but not released by Arya.


Seeing the arrival of Arya, papa became relieved. Not papa does not intend to stop me but his legs are also limp can not move so Mama.


While the grandmother and aunt just waiting for news at home.


Now that I'm calm, my hand is treated by a nurse. I just fell silent without a sound of pain inflicted is nothing compared to the pain of losing a very dear person.


After the completion of Raka's body and both parents were ready to be buried. Before Raka was buried, my mind began to calm down and maybe this was my love destiny for her. I also ventured to participate in the funeral also accompanied by Mama.


"Good road, baby. I'm here to pray for you. Maybe in the world we are not fools. I will always love you Raka Gabriel Malik" I murmured


I also hugged a headstone that read The name of someone I love so much "maybe the taste we have is ONLY LIMITED TO TASTE without being able to have it" I said again and my mother helped me stand up.


I don't know what my life will be like in the future. And one of my tricks I should be able to take all of this and also move on with my life going forward.


Goodbye to Raka. You were my first love. Pray for me to let you go.


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