
Alina was glued to her place, slowly deepening in intense fear. The luxurious building reminded him of events in the past. A painful incident that became the beginning of a bitter story in his life.
Faintly, Alina stared at the shadow of the crying little girl in front of the corpse. The girl roared, shouting. I hope there is a miracle that will bring my family back to life.
"Alina, hey Alina! You why?" ghani shouted as she shook Alina's body.
Alina's daydreams fell apart instantly, then she stared fixedly at Ghani. His round eyes began to blur, and the next second tears poured down his cheeks.
Ghani became more astonished, so she carried Alina's body, and wiped away her tears.
"Why don't you like living in this house?" ghani asked as she looked at Alina softly.
"Like Bang, but I'm tired," Alina replied lying. He was still afraid to tell Ghani the truth.
"Should have said from earlier, let Brother carry. I'm sorry, you didn't know Alina was tired. Yes let's go in, yes" said Ghani as he stepped his foot.
The more Ghani approached the main door, the tighter Alina gripped her shirt. The little girl hid her face in the recess of Ghani's neck, occasionally glancing at her eyes. Afraid that danger would suddenly come to him.
"Where are Uncle and Auntie, are they in there. What if they try to kill me. O Allah, may they not recognize me" said Alina when Ghani began to step into the living room.
"The new nanny's aunt is coming tomorrow morning. So tonight, sleep with your brother first, yes," said Ghani.
"Yes Bang." Alina answered slowly.
Ghani walked to the living room, where Satya, Bryan and Tommy were talking. They were discussing a concert invitation, in the birthday event of one of the television stations that is quite famous. Because of this, Tommy forces Ghani to return immediately. It was Ghani's first big concert.
"Assalamu'alaikum." Sapa Ghani .
"Getishalight." Answer them in unison.
"The sweet girl. What's your name, son?" tommy asked as he rubbed Alina's cheek, when Ghani was sitting next to him.
"Alina," Alina replied quietly. His eyes glanced there, come here. Researching every inch of the room, as if looking for something.
"Why are there no Uncles and Aunts, where are they? Is this house for sale? Hopefully yes, I'm afraid to meet them, I don't want to be killed." Alina's heart in her heart.
In the next instant, Alina remained seated on Ghani's lap, hugging him tightly. He stole the talk of Ghani and the others. But the names of his uncle and aunt were not mentioned at all. Is it true that his house has been sold? One question that kept bothering Alina.
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The hour hand shows exactly at 09:00 p.m. Ghani invites Alina to lie on her bedroom bed. Tonight the Boundaries are resting early, in preparation for tomorrow's training.
Ghani lies next to Alina, after covering her little girl's body with a thick panda-patterned blanket. Ghani led her to pray, then gently rubbed the top of her head.
"Now sleep. Already praying, accompanied by my brother here, surely Alina will be a beautiful dream" said Ghani with a smile.
"Yes Bang," Alina replied while nodding.
Alina closed her eyes, while Ghani, she continued to rub her head gently.
Shortly after, Alina opened her eyes again.
"Bang," call Alina slowly.
"Hmmm, I haven't slept. Why?" ghani asked, looking at Alina's face. Since arriving at this house, Alina's attitude was suddenly strange, what's wrong with her?
"I want to go home, I want to stay home with Kak Bayu and Bang Arron" Alina replied slowly. Both of his hands squeezed the ends of the blanket that covered his chest.
"What's wrong, you don't like this house?" ask Ghani. Now that he had risen from his sleep, he sat down while staring fixedly at Alina.
"I miss Bayu," replied Alina still in a soft voice.
Alina was silent for a long time. He just looked at Ghani closely, without saying a word.
"Dina!"
"It used to be my house Bang" replied Alina very quietly. His voice was like it was in the throat. He answered while shedding his tears.
"What!" ghani shouted with wide-eyed eyes. He was shocked to hear Alina's confession.
"On the second floor, it was much renovated. But on the terrace and downstairs, there was no change at all. I remember this is Bang's house. I don't want to see Uncle and Aunt, I'm afraid of being killed by Bang" Alina said in tears. Her tears were relentless.
"Alina, don't cry! Tell me brother, explain everything. Don't be afraid, there's a brother here. Brother won't let anyone hurt you, yeah. Let's story!" ghani said as she wiped Alina's tears.
Slowly Alina got up from her sleep, she wiped the remains of her tears with a blanket. He sat facing Ghani, with a sad eye. It was as if he was really pinning his hopes on Ghani.
"Since my family was gone, my Uncle and Aunt have hated me so much. They dumped me in Surabaya, he said I was a son of a pesky carrier. Uncle threatened to kill me, if I dared to go back to this house. This house used to belong to Mama and Papa, but ever since they crashed and died, this house belongs to Uncle and Aunt." Alina told me a bit.
Ghani thought for a moment, why is it like this? According to Satya, the house belongs to Tommy. He always gave a place to live for all the bands in his shade. Could Alina and Tommy have a relationship?
"Dina!" call Ghani.
Alina did not answer, but she looked at Ghani again.
"You know that father? The one sitting next to Brother, who looks the oldest?" ask Ghani. And Alina answered him with a headband.
"Actually, the owner of this house is him" Ghani said, staring at Alina.
"But I don't know him Bang, is it possible that this house has been sold," muttered Alina as she linked her fingers.
"Although this house has been sold, but his uncle and aunt must be held responsible. They have taken away what is rightfully Alina. I must seek justice for Alina," Ghani's inner self in her heart.
"Alina, do you remember the names of your uncles and aunts?" ask Ghani.
"Remember Bang. Uncle Frans Been Jackson, and Aunt Laras Kurniawan." Answer Alina.
Ghani sneered at his temple, trying to remember the name Alina had just mentioned.
"Been Jackson, it looks like the name is quite familiar. But who is it, ahh why can't I remember it at all." Gerrutu Ghani in his heart.
"I'm afraid of Bang" said Alina with teary eyes.
"There's Brother, Alina. You don't have to be afraid anymore, yeah. Now let's go to sleep, and forget about it all. Trust me, with your brother you'll be fine, yeah!" ghani said as she grabbed Alina's body and then laid her down.
Ghani gently rubbed the top of his head again, until the little girl fell asleep in her dream.
After Alina fell asleep, Ghani went back to thinking. Trying to find an answer, who Been Jackson really is.
And before long, Ghani came up with a pretty brilliant idea.
Ghani rushed down from the bed, grabbing his cell phone lying on the table. He tried typing the name Frans Been Jackson, hoping it would appear in his search.
After a few seconds, the name Frans Been Jackson really appeared. He is a big businessman who is quite influential in Indonesia. His name is widely respected by all.
But Ghani's eyes suddenly widened, when staring at a line of sentences listed there.
"So, the one who took away Alina's future, it was her parents" Ghani murmured softly. His heart suddenly beat faster, upon realizing a very shocking fact.
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