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I got it back this morning, though,
News about the loss..
Someone dear, someone,
Leaving me to go home..
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A clear morning, after an entire night of rain. A story that will be an unforgettable memory.
A hijab girl is still sleeping under the covers, perhaps a tired factor that makes her still asleep.
The sound of the phone ringing repeatedly did not wake Kayla. After ringing the umpteenth time, Kayla squirmed. Slowly his hand grabbed the phone that rang the nightstand.
With her eyes still closed, the girl picked up the phone without seeing a name.
"Assalamualaikum, what's up..."
"Rayhan was in an accident last night, his car into the ravine. The driver was found dead." As soon as the girl's eyes opened wide, the sense of the pouch still stroking her immediately faded.
"No, it's impossible. Brother Ray was fine last night, no accident possible. Don't you lie!" Kayla throws her cell phone in no direction. Then closing the ears with both palms, the next second there was the sound of sobs from the girl.
No way, this must be a lie. He's fine, I'm sure. As soon as Kayla had in mind, the girl immediately ran out of the room. With a nightgown and hijab that had covered her head, Kayla ran towards Ian's room. The girl knocked on the door, as hard as she could to quickly open.
"Abang, open." Kayla cried out in tears, before long the door opened. Ian showed his head, with a tired face that was still visible.
It was only last night that the man came home from his business affairs in the bali, so he could not attend the engagement event.
Kayla opened the door wide, then entered without the master's permission. Ian simply shrugged as he scratched his head, walking following Kayla after closing the door.
"Dek, you why...," Not finished the question you want to ask, his beloved sister has jumped into Ian's arms. Kayla cried, shedding all the feelings she had been alone with.
"Sister Ray's accident, he's he's a sis accident. Her car, "Racau Kayla is not clear, her crying voice is getting louder and louder. Ian hugged the body of his beloved little girl, along with feeling the sadness that Kayla felt.
Ian took off his arms, then held onto Kayla's shoulder. "brain the same brother, Rayhan why?" Ian asked while wiping away the tears on his sister's cheeks.
"Sister Ray... Brother Ray...,"
"Dear, Rayhan why?" Ian asked patiently, although Kayla was raving indistinctly.
It is unfortunate that the fate of this girl, not long ago lost the father figure that is so valuable to her. Now I have to lose someone I love so much.
"Sister Ray wasn't in an accident, he wasn't papa. Tell Kayla she's okay, sister?" Kayla was still crying in her brother's arms.
"Sister Ray can't die, can't bang. He must be fine now. I, I gotta find him bang."
Ian was silent, unable to answer anything. All she could do was hug Kayla as tightly as possible, giving her sister some calmness.
Kayla wept softly, the reality she had just received back opened a new incision in the heart. At this instant was fate toying with his life? If we walk back, Kayla only feels happy for a moment. Back to remind, that the reel of treasure is not a benchmark of happiness.
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The residence of Wijaya Kesuma.
Sonya and Roland who had been unable to sleep since last night and tried to contact Ian, finally at dawn, Roland who had just finished performing the morning prayers got the info that said Rayhan his sister had an accident. His car almost went into the ravine, and the driver was found dead. That was the only info Roland got, about the whereabouts and circumstances of his sister, did not have time to ask Roland immediately disconnected the phone and ran to meet Sonya and Wijaya Kesuma in his room.
"Rayhan was in an accident," Roland said after being opened the door by Sonya.
Wijaya who was sitting on the sofa checked some documents, immediately stood up to Roland.
"Where possible, papa is sure the boy ran away and went to the nightclub." Sentak Wijaya with his haughty tone.
"Sir Joseph died, and Rayhan...,"
Bruckk.
Roland had not had time to finish his sentence, Sonya had already fallen down. Vijaya lifted up his wife's body and brought her to bed. Roland ran to the corner of the room looking for medicine to resuscitate his mother.
"Ray.. Ray.., mama's son.," Racau Sonya, her cry broke instantly as she recalled Roland's words. There's no way my son got in an accident, Sonya thought. The middle-aged woman was crying so much in the arms of her husband, but Wijaya Kesuma seemed calm. Because maybe this is what he had wanted for so long, there was no Rayhan in his life.
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At 09:00
Roland visited the accident site Rayhan, where it had been mobbed by local residents and also had a police line installed. There was a lot of blood everywhere, the victim died who was none other than Mr. Joseph was rushed to the hospital. The sar team is also looking for Rayhan's whereabouts.
"It is likely that Rayhan's brother entered the abyss, because the back door opened on the left side facing directly into the abyss." So did one of the police officers explain to Roland.
Clara who was there could only cry, unable to speak. Just yesterday his sense of meeting with Rayhan and all felt fine, but the reality he received at this time was just the opposite. Rayhan's missing! Don't know kamana, you're alive or you don't know.
That's how life is, no one will know the story. Hard to be happy in life, until when you live, who will you get all the secrets of God.