The police!! I Hate You's

Rifkana's Travel

"Om, where's Mama?" The beautiful girl came out of the bathroom staggering. He saw every side of the room he could not find the middle-aged woman he was looking for.

"Back home!" The young policeman southed cynically. He had no intention of looking at the face of Dara who began to approach the bed.

"Oh!" Reply to the beautiful girl while dropping her body on the hospital bed.

"Sister," Dara has not yet expressed her apology. Raka's phone rang making the atmosphere become broken.

"What's? Mama!" Shouted Raka without her noticing her phone falling to the floor.

"What's wrong? Mama why?" Ask Dara confused. The beautiful girl approached Raka's position.

"Sister, tell Mama why ?" Furthermore Dara held onto Raka's shoulder which was bowed limp.

"Sister!"

"Mama was in an accident and died" said Raka Lirih. Raka's tears are dripping.

"Ahh, Big brother misses!" Reply Dara did not believe.

"Hallo?" Dara picked up Raka's cell phone right under her feet.

"No way, this is impossible!" Dara fell limp, her tears just dripped.

"Come, let's see Mama Kak!" Dara tried to stand up. But his strength was not strong enough to fill his body.

"Yes!" Raka stretched out her hand, the handsome man helped Dara stand up from the floor.

"Thank you Brother!" Satukali again the same speech came out of Dara's mouth. Replied nod by Raka.

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"Mama!" Shouting they simultaneously hugged the body of the middle-aged woman who was sound asleep. The thick red liquid still flowed through his forehead. The corner of the lips brought out a fresh Dara.

"Ma, wake!"

"Ma, don't go!"

"Ma, Dara's afraid Mama can't go! Dara has no friends Ma!"

"Ma, I'm sorry!"

"Ma, sorry," said Raka lirih.

The atmosphere that was not good to see, tears mixed with tears scrunched up the middle-aged woman who was already helpless. Wounds are only tears that accompany the departure of the Sholehah woman.

"Oh my God, I am sincerely called Mama! I am sincere, God!" Inner Raka cried without a sound.

Rifkana's body was buried in a funeral home. For the umpteenth time Dara lost the person she loved. Deep sadness makes Dara's psyche carried away.

"Mom, wake up Mom!" Shouted Kiki hysterically found Rifkanas body lying down.

"Sister, what's going on?" Kiki asked, looking at the young policeman who was on Dara's back.

"I don't answer!" Kiki began to shed tears.

"Mama accident Ki," Lirih Raka rubbed Kiki's shoulder.

"We must be sincere, maybe this is a reprimand for all of us! Maybe this is God's way of showing us His love!" Raka continued trying hard even though his heart felt a deep pain.

"True Ki, God is angry to see our family who often forget Him!" Sambar Dara.

"Yes Kak" Kiki replied.

After Rifkana's departure, Raka's family lives life as usual. Although sometimes they feel empty of losing Rifkana.

The atmosphere at the dinner table that all of them missed so much. There was no longer anyone who forbade Raka and Dara from quarreling, no more enlightening Raka until her mouth froze. Not let alone the family warmth that was like before.

Tonight Raka deliberately set aside time to see the condition of Mol that he holds. Open the laptop, look at the files that the employee sent.

"Wait, why does Mama's lips look like a sharp cut?"

"It wasn't a mama accident, it couldn't have been a knife tear!" Raka muttered refocusing her eyes.

"It's not wrong anymore" Raka shook her head in disbelief at what she saw. Who else would want to make a family broken.

"Ma, Raka sure. Raka can figure out the culprit of the problem Ma!" The young policeman rubbed his face rough.

"So calm mom over there!" Smiling softly.

"Sister, what else?" His wife Raka is none other than Dara. After leaving Rifkanah, their relationship grew closer. Fill each other. Although both are busy with their respective tasks.

"No, just look at the work file!" Replied Raka stammered shut down the laptop quickly.

"Oh," said Dara.

"Yaudah Brother rest yes! It's been night!" Attention for attention is no longer a shame for Dara. So long ago finally his revenge on Raka faded.

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#Author: Desi_hw12**