
...☕This story is a mere fiction. Sorry if there is a similarity in the names of the characters and the scene. Please be wise in reading, impregnated word for word, so that the purpose reaches the heart of the reader☕...
Ericko POV's
Fennita was crying so hard in my arms. I don't know what happened to me. I don't know for sure either. That pity appeared when he saw that jolly figure suddenly crying.
"Are you, okay?" soft ask.
He remained silent in my arms. I let him vent his emotions. Not long after, the sobbing was not heard anymore.
"Sorry," he said.
I let go of that hug. Both are silent and do not know what to do. I don't know, my brain is struggling to think.
"Let's go, Mas?" her door.
"Huh?" my stupid response answered the question.
"Let's run the car again, can't I go home, right?"
"Oh, yes." I was stupid to answer it again.
I started driving the car back. Go to the home address mentioned. It's as silent as a grave gripping in a car. Honestly, I prefer him to be noisy and cheerful than he who is now beside me.
"Not to be sad" said I could not stand this awkwardness anymore.
"Why can't you be sad?"
"Yes .. yes because it makes you ugly!" I beat my own mouth. I'm telling you, there's gotta be a way out. But why go so far? My brain, what's wrong with you?
Even though my eyes were looking forward, but I could see him like a smile.
"I mean ..."
"Don't go on, Mom! Let your words comfort me for a moment. I know, that's not what you want to say. But, let. Maybe this is the most beautiful memory I have with you." Fennita breathed heavily. Like being hit by heavy goods.
"My last hope is Aunt Mar, if Aunt Mar fails, what can I do?"
"Berdo'a is with Allah, He is the true owner of the heart. Mate, age, sustenance, and death are His statutes. No human can change it. Skip it hard at your do'a. God willing, there's a way out."
"I'm lucky to know you, Mom! Although it is cold, but your heart is truly sincere. Thanks advice. Thank you for comforting me, too" he said with a smile.
The car entered his home. I'm waiting for Fennita's next instructions where to stop.
He told me to stop in front of the elite house. "Here you go, Mommy."
"I deliver to the front door of the house, it is not good to drop women in front of the gate. At least I'll take you to meet your parents" I said with emphasis.
"You want to bed me, okay?"
"Huh? Ngaco! I just ..."
I did not continue my words. While Fennita is waiting for the next word from me.
"What?" tanyakanya. But I chose silence and silence.
The gate of the house opened itself. From here I know that this gate is equipped with advanced sensors. I looked at the area around the yard and the house.
"The right and left sides are half a meter away and at two meters there is a cctv. Two floors with an upper room I can make sure there are five rooms. A spacious garage with a cctv in the left corner on the outside." My inner
Now I've reached Fennita's doorstep. We got off the car. We haven't been able to hit the doorbell yet, we've been greeted by a middle-aged woman. Maybe she was the same age as my mother. I do it as a tribute to an older person.
He hugged Fennita tightly. And there was a man who made my heart boil.
"Lake in!" he shouted at Fennita. A bad feeling as a father is clearly depicted on his face.
Fennita immediately let go of her mother's embrace and ran in. The man looked at me. I felt so bored by that look. I tried to feel it, but quickly my hand was pushed aside. He went straight into the house.
"I'm sorry my husband, son," said the woman.
"Thank you for delivering Fennita. If you know what your name is, son?" he was still soft on me. Different from that guy.
"Together, Tan. Ericko, Tan. Commonly called Erick, then I say goodbye first, Assalamu'alaikum," I replied.
"Wa'alaikum greetings be careful, Rick." I nodded towards Mamah Fennita then rushed away from the house.
On the road I think more. My mind cannot focus. Kite somewhere. I tried to pull over and stopped for a second. Trying to contact Rio to calm my heart.
"Hello, Assalamu'alaikum?" my spoken.
"Wa'alaikum greetings, Rick. Whats'up bro?"
"Tomorrow morning can we talk?"
For a moment there was no reply at the other end, I waited for the answer, "Sure! About reality, right?" he asked as if he knew my thoughts.
"Yup! It really bothers me. I need clarity about a reality I just knew. And the reason why lo snuggles this thing from, I."
"okay! I'll explain tomorrow."
"Okay, thank you. Assalamu'alaikum?" I said end the phone call.
"Wa'alaikum hail warahmatullah" Rio replied.
I sighed, then drove back across the street to get back to basecamp. Shortly after arriving, I immediately threw myself onto the sofa. Trying to close my eyes to make my heart calm a little, but obviously it was a waste.
I decided to take ablution and perform evening prayers. I offer a do'a for him who has been in heaven first.
Actually, what is it that makes me really upset like this? Is it because Rio is hiding a reality? Or the incident that Kalena experienced is still gray? Or the reality I just found out about Fennita?
Stopit! Since when did I start thinking about the gaphis? Oh, come on Rick! Conscious!
After the prayer, I closed my eyes on the prayer mat. Hope morning comes soon.
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POV Author
"As shalatu wassalamu 'alaik ...."
Qiro'ah Dawn woke Ericko from his sleep. Like his daily routine, he will immediately take a shower and perform dawn prayers. It turned out that Rio was already in the basecamp when he finished his neuroja'ah.
"Coffee, Rick?" bargain with Ericko.
"Can!" answer Ericko quickly.
Rio quickly brewed instant coffee with the civet logo. They sat together side by side sipping coffee with that distinctive aroma. Smells filled all corners of the room.
Rio quickly brewed instant coffee with the civet logo. They sat together side by side sipping coffee with that distinctive aroma. Smells filled all corners of the room.
"So you purposely hid it, Yo?"
Rio even gave a smile hearing that. Then back to coffee.
"Not hiding, Rick. I'm the same Bang Jon met yesterday near Fennita's house. The commander told me to follow Alex. Bang Jon's theory is strong, Rick. I don't think so. .. There's just no evidence yet. And the one that I believe in, is not the one that kills. Must be the man!" lang Rio voiced his argument.
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