The text of the Raktara.

episode 17's.

when I opened the door, I saw my father talking to my mother.

"dad.." call me and embrace him.Thank God you're sober.

"alhamdulillah my father was aware.kangen." said I was a little spoiled, father also responded very well.

"where did you come from?. Just finished crying?" ask dad.

"what the hell yeah."

"heii 5 tears that come out already make your eyes swollen let alone cry to make your chest tight." Dad was right, I nodded slowly without hiding.

"why?"

"later you also know, oh well, which meta?" I asked who only saw my mom and dad

"uh." point dad out when meta just walked into the room.

"dad rest well.mama also have a lot of rest, I want to talk to meta daft."

obviously I. after that I and ka meta went directly to one of the cafes near the RS.

"lo why? cry yeah?" ask me meta.

"met, rafkana is back." instantly ka meta looked at me with an irregular breath.

"just relax, I met him at the event majors.tight met, I cry rich crazy, I jerked him, I get out of my frustration." I explained. instantly the tears of ka meta also fell.

"guee. I miss him jan." he said.

"he still wants elo, now he's successful, but he doesn't forget the same lo, he introduced elo as his girlfriend." ka meta immediately smiled happily.

"gue hasn't been able to accept" I said.

"jan, I understand. it takes time but once you get him back."

"everything needs a met process."

"okay bertar I pesenin drink first.lo, coffee without sugar but a little cream." he said and I nodded slowly. My head began to feel good, my eyes a little blurry. I shook my head a few times and tried to calm myself down.

not long ago ka meta came to bring me a cup of coffee and I immediately drank it so that my pain ransacked

"sook no taste." My inner self.I did not feel the bitter taste or the slight sweetness of the cream.I drank one more gulp but I still did not feel the slightest taste.

"uh, you try to drink my drink deh." my advice to ka meta. ka meta initially refused but I forced him then he mengelepehkan.

"buset... bitter really..the cream is also not too taste" he said and my heart immediately beat.

"met, anterin I met doctor gilang. ayoo" I pulled ka meta running with me to see a doctor gilang.

"excuse me doc." I said as I opened the door.

"well, let's go in jan." take her and me and ka meta and sit in that chair.

"what's wrong?" ask doctor.

"dok, I can't drink the coffee I drink. I like to drink a glass of water... TAWAR doc." I complained. After that the doctor tried to check me. While ka meta many times played his eyes as a signal that what was going on.

"jenjana. I have warned you before, the effects or effects of the accident are very bad for you if in your head you are filled with various kinds of problems. now your sense of taste is a little disturbed. although this is not long but you have to keep your health. this is dangerous loh." explained the doctor. and I began to think a lot.

"this is the prescription of the drug. Drink this and your sense of taste may be felt again but slowly.Jan, if you continue to think a lot of things you will not be cured."

"thank you doc. I'll take my medicine and try not to think about things." I answered. I and ka meta immediately took a break and walked into my father's room.

"met, don't you tell dad the same mama well?. they are also no longer stable don't make them mind just because of me."

"gue tau met, but this is the effect of thinking a lot of things really, my heart is always tight which makes my brain think of that pain. these few months I stress. and there must be consequences." obviously me and ka meta stopped after that changed my position facing him.

"you must be happy, you must be at peace with your problems."

"it's so simple as met."

"well trying" he continued, when ka meta opened the door immediately I and ka meta were silent and excited by the 2 figures I saw earlier.

"jan, your brother is coming" my mother told me but I threw away my eyes.

I looked at the meta ka who was vibrating with tears covered.

"meta." said bang raka. and bang raka ran hugging ka meta. the two hugged like a couple who missed each other after 5 years.

I'm a little happy because ka meta looks happy.

"beautiful daughter." I heard someone call me when I saw it was coming out.

"the pretty daughter had swollen eyes, here." Jaka told me to squat.I initially refused but she pulled my shirt.

and I squatted.

"beautiful.don't be sad anymorewell." she said and kissed my eyes.I didn't even kiss her back and just looked at her.she even hugged me back.

"i love you" he said.

"said papa smile is worship.if the beautiful princess smile must be more beautiful." he continued.

"have you met yet?" ask dad.

"gue wants to talk to you." I said to bang raka. me and bang raka decided to get out of the room.

"why now?" ask me to the point.

"because I want it now" he answered.

"father and mother are also fine.they are not papa really." he continued.

"you don't want me to come because you still haven't accepted me. I'm your brother, who should be lo respectatin."

"what? hahahah salute?. crazy respect.I've told you the same my brother was not there 5 years ago.had died." I firmly and his eyes looked at me cynically.

"why jan? I left for one reason.why are you this angry anyway?"

"stop." yelled ka meta.

"gue says stop... Until when do you guys keep debating?, until this world is over? jan, you're sick again why do you have to do it again? the doctor told you to Elo, right? don't mind too much." explains ka meta.

"what's the pain jan?" ask bang raka.

"lo nga need to know." said I then left the two. I went back into the room father and mama. Renjaka was talking with both. I just looked without a sound.

"your name can be just as rich a father's son." said the father at renjaka.

"said papa, the name renjaka is given by the beautiful princess.kan renjana princess with the prince renjaka." he replied. father and mother then laughed at him, and I smiled looking at him.

"beautiful daughter smiling?" when he saw me, he ran and hugged me.

"smile on well.."

"yes" I replied and returned his embrace.