The Story of Clouds, Rain, and Sun
XLVII. White Pigeons
A Few Hours Before.
“I think the situation is getting worse, Ms. Santika.”
A loud slap instantly floated towards Raka's face. However, he just stood still ready to receive the blow. While his left cheek immediately blushed red and scratched the fancy diamond rings.
“Your work never becus!” maki Santika's.
The friendly and peaceful expression calmed down like a white dove commonly seen on the woman's face. His entire face shriveled and his breathing was irregular. His emotions are so unstoppable now.
“Five years ago you didn't get rid of Surya and I still give you a chance!” said Santika's mother. “After we wait and wait for a long time for the opportunity to come, you also destroy the moment at Akasa Hotel!!"
“So hard is it to eliminate my nephew?! You are even his trusted assistant!!”
Santika's mother then walked back and forth while squeezing both her hands. He bit his lips while trying to think hard. Then he glanced sharply at Raka.
“What other bad news do you have for me?”
Raka was silent for a moment. His head was still facing the floor, not daring to stare at his interlocutor. He took a deep breath before finally responding.
“Tim police investigators are working so carefully in handling cases at Akasa Hotel,” Raka reported.
“Their movements are so subtle and subtle. Each finding was locked tightly and so guarded secrecy,” he added.
“Absolutely no gap to be penetrated.”
Raka swallowed his saliva. “It appears they have found strong evidence for the case.”
LAD!!
Santika's mother had just slammed a glass decoration near Raka. His shields scattered everywhere and some managed to scratch the young man's face. Added another collection of wounds to his battered face.
Raka still doesn't budge. He felt he deserved that treatment. Santika's mother was her guardian angel when she and her three sisters nearly starved to death. Only she is the only one who cares about their fate.
Santika's mother shaded him and his sisters. Giving them food, clothing, and shelter. Not only that, the woman also sent her and all her siblings to college. And now instead of replying to all that kindness, he disappointed Santika's mother.
“Don't you say the entire CCTV has been taken care of?! Not even a single fingerprint or any gaffe could be found on the stage light illumination pole!!”
Dahi Raka shrivels. To be honest, he was also not sure how the investigators could find evidence on the incident at the Akasa Hotel. Though he has repeatedly made sure the entire surveillance camera has been set to display repeated images while he is running the action.
“Sorry, Ms. Santika. I don't have an answer to the question Mother.”
Santika's mother closed her eyes and snorted in annoyance. Why is he so unlucky in choosing the executioner. The plan always fails.
“Ada ... again?” I asked Santika with a hoarse voice held back.
His lips twitched violently emphasizing each word. His fingers clenched hard until his palm turned white. While his blood was boiling violently inside.
“Pak Surya requested re-investigation on his accident case five years ago,” Raka reported. “Investigation is underway and appears to have encountered a bright spot.”
Mom Santika felt her head turn. He also lost his balance and shaken to the side, but Raka swiftly caught him. Before long, Santika's mother regained her composure and stood up straight.
“We must leave this place immediately,” firmly Ms. Santika. “Prepare all asap.”
“Good,” response Raka fast.
“Contact my son. Tell him to come here soon,” he added again.
“Good, Ms. Santika.”
The woman then looked around him. The surrounding situation was so messy. The pieces of glass decoration he had thrown seemed to be scattered everywhere.
“And get everything done before the Gods come.”
“Good, Ms. Santika.”
***
“Hi, Mom.”
The god bowed, hugging his mother from behind the sofa. His head rested on the woman's shoulder. While her hair was gently rubbed.
“Good, you have come,” said Ibu Santika. “Mama has a surprise.”
The god released his embrace and then stood up again. “Surprise?”
“Yes. We're going on vacation.”
Santika's mother smiled widely. One hand hinted his son to sit next to him. The gods followed him and walked over.
As soon as her baby sat down, Santika's mother immediately grabbed both hands of the God. Squeezing it slowly as if impatiently wanting to tell their purpose. His face also seemed friendly and radiant, so different from an hour before.
Surya smiled and nodded. “OK. When, Mom?”
“Tonight.”
“Tonight?” reset the God again make sure. “Now?”
“Yes. This is not the first time Mama invites for a spontaneous vacation, ‘kan?”
Mama Dewa was right. This is not the first time his mother took him on vacation somewhere suddenly. But right now, the young man knew very well why his mother wanted to take him away.
To escape ....
“Mama is also almost done packing clothes and items that we will need there,” said Ibu Santika. “Includes yours.”
“Alright,” said Dewa agrees. “But there was something I had to take care of first.”
“Mama told me this news too suddenly. I need to reset my schedule before leaving,” explained Dewa.
“Hmm .. but you will still go with Mama, ‘kan?” Both of Santika's eyes narrowed, doubting her son.
“Of course. Mama left first, then I'll catch up as soon as all the business is done,” the promise of the Gods while squeezing his mother's hands gently.
“Alright then,” response mama Dewa smile. “Mama will be back to get ready.”
Santika's mother stood up and sauntered away to prepare everything, before leaving this place for a long time. He just needs to make sure that his baby is safe and come with him. Suddenly she had no idea why she wanted to see her son again. Santika's mother turned her body momentarily towards the God.
“See you soon, Son,” said mama Dewa with a smile.
“See you soon, Mom.”
As soon as his mother disappeared from sight, the expression of the God changed completely. All of his fake smiles and enthusiasm turned into a wistful expression. He also took a long breath.
Her mother has always been like this since. Always ensure that all God's needs are met born and inner. Keep trying to protect her at all costs. It does not matter if the method used is wrong or not.
He first learned the nature of his mother's ‘unik’ when he was 12 years old. At that time, God entered a science competition and was ranked number one. Of course, he was very happy and proud on that day. Though God was initially not at all sure of winning, once he saw the works of his rival.
But the next day, he saw his mother meeting secretly with the judges of the science competition. Then give them a thick envelope of money. The gods were so surprised, they were disappointed.
Instantly all his memories while participating in various race events flashed in his mind. He always won the title, without missing out. However, whether it is purely the result of his work or the support of his mother, God will never know.
The handsome man let out another long breath. Whatever his mother has done, it is now also his responsibility. All this time, the woman had been protecting herself with all her body and soul. This time let him do it.
“Raka, do you know where Surya is now?”
“Solar Pack I can't find anywhere. It is likely that he was in the shooting range of the late Pak Bumi,” reported Raka.
“Good. Thank you, Raka,” response Dewa.
“Raka, make sure my mama can get out of this place safely and safely,” he added.
“Good, Mr. Dewa.”
The god walked to the garage to get his car. Before long, a black sedan seemed to be speeding into an area far from the settlement and crowds. A place where only he and his cousin know. Earth's shooting range.
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The curcol author:
Hixes. Sad Autustu ....
So kangen nulis hepi2 wkwkwk xD
PS: Who can successfully guess the real culprit? 0_0
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