
...When something good happens...
...GOD IS GOOD...
...when something bad happens...
...GOD IS GOOD...
...It's hard, but it's true....
...Now, walk in different directions....
...Be happy.. As much prayer as you ever made happy ♥...
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Dika was devastated by this incident. But what can he do now? All he could do was give strength to his Mother and Ercilia of course.
How do I tell Ercilia?
He was busy with all the questions for himself.
Tap
A pat on Dika's shoulder. He realized that there was still a friend in front of him.
"Sorrys. I'm still in shock about all this."
"I understand. It must be very hard for your family. No one knew about it because it was still early in the morning. When the accident happened, the road was still very quiet." he continued.
"It was only early in the morning about eight in the morning. Someone passed by accidentally saw the carcass that was still licked by fire at the bottom of the ravine. Then he called the police."
Still in a daze, Dika asked slowly.
"Who was killed in the accident?"
"When evacuated, the police determined the charred bodies. Difficulty identifying with certain of anyone among them. But from the things that do not burn. They recognized the victims of the accident as Ridho, Nathan, Romi, and Dika."
"And Romi's parents have also confirmed to the police if their child was indeed picked up by Dika and other friends."
Once again, Dika closed both his hands on the face. Imagining Hero. I am sorry that this tragic event could happen.
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The body that is believed to be Wira cannot be down to his hometown. Wira's family also agreed to bury the body of Wira in one of the public cemeteries in the city.
Four bodies were taken to the same cemetery that day. Mourners crowded the streets. People followed the funeral motorcade. The families were still crying in their cars.
"KIRAAAA.... My poor son!" poley-minded.
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It's been more than a week since that incident. The mood of grief has not yet been lifted from the Dika family home. Every time I had the chance to talk. Always his mother regretted the game of changing the place. The position and sense of loss of the Rose on the figure of Mahawira looks very large. It is very understandable, so far the hero is close to him. Wira is always there for her because she still lives together, while Dika lives far away in the city.
Sometimes she still feels alone in the room. The Mother seemed not to accept the death of the Hero. It was as if he was blaming himself for the tragedy.
You shouldn't have played that stupid game! If only the Hero were still here, he wouldn't have experienced that event!
I don't know how many times I've heard those words. Either the mother is conscious or.... I don't know what the mother clearly still looks hit.
Dika felt himself shaken by various kinds of problems. He lost his twin brother. Her mother blamed herself for the incident. Meanwhile, he himself was also still drowning in confusion to face life after all this was normal again.
Who would he be?
Dika felt, it was impossible that he would forever continue to be a HERO.
As similar as they are, as much as possible Dika became a figure of Wira. Dika is still DIKA. Dika is unlikely to continue to occupy the position of Wira. It is impossible to use the identity of the hero continuously.
Not to mention Prihal Ercilia?
What do I have to explain?
Where do I start?
Aaarrrrrgggghhhhhhh... Shouts of frustration.
He felt very upset thinking about that. Above all, he felt extremely depressed every time facing Ercilia. Hero Lover. The woman did not know at all, Ercilia had not realized that she had lost a lover. He had no idea that it was the hero who died in the accident. Leaving himself. Ercilia was still convinced that the figure now on her side was the Hero. His lover.
...Ercilia..Excuse me...
...Mommy.. Excuse me...
...Fathering.. Excuse me...
...Hero... I-i'm sorry! Inner regrets....
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