Crescencia
Chapter 24

Crescencia opened her eyes slowly. And the first thing he saw was Dika standing leaning on the side of the open door. At once Dika straightened himself quickly as if he had been caught stealing mangoes.

Crescencia changes its position to sit and lean on the head of the mattress. His forehead looked a little folded at his brother.

"What are you doing here?" ask Dika astonishment. Look at the neatly arranged room.

"Sleep" Crescencia replied briefly. "Why are you standing there yourself?"

"Breath."

Crescencia's lips instantly snorted annoyedly at hearing that.

"Well, did you move into this room? Did you ever meet a demon in the upstairs room?" Hardik Dika with a curious face.

"Huh? The devil?" Crescencia. The folds on his forehead were getting more and more multilayered.

"Where is the devil?" crescencia did not understand.

Dika doesn't chim in anymore. He moved and approached the girl. Throw how many sheets of paper that had been clasped in his hand.

"Whatever?" tanya Crescencia received a white object overwritten by ink.

"To the cave's knowledge, it's still paper."

"Yes, know! Icha-" Crescencia did not continue the sentence. Without realizing it, both of his hands squeezed the side of the paper until it was scuffed. His jaw hardened with a pair of eyes that were staring lazily.

Crescencia looked at the paper in her hand. Instantly, his eyes were in disbelief. His mouth was even wide open.

"Wow!" Crescencia said in amazement. Staring at her brother with beaming eyes.

While Dika raised both eyebrows. The corners of his lips were drawn long and looked arrogant. Crescencia was absolutely amazed to see Dika's fantastic test scores. Although not getting a perfect score, at least his sister tilapia was nine and eight heads.

"Here!" Crescencia patted the empty spot next to him. Gave a place for Dika.

He complied and sat up. Crescencia clearly explained the location of the error Dika on each problem that was crossed using red ink and how to do it.

Dika. His eyes and ears continued to focus on Crescencia's explanation.

"Do you know, brother?" crescencia asked, ending his sentence.

"See!" dika put on a stick.

"Yee, she used to answer. It's hard to wear!" Crescencia frowning. Staring at Dika who stood up and was about to move from there.

"Where are you going, brother?" ask Crescencia. His head stared at the wall clock that showed at five in the afternoon.

"Motor's holy."

"Ikutts!" Crescencia. Get off the bed and run after Dika's back away.

Out of the room, the head of Crescencia circled throughout the room. Slender. And it looks like his dad has gone back to work.

Crescencia exhaled a long breath. Carrying his feet on the yard while staring at Dika who was preparing a hose on the porch of the house.

Crescencia, who only wears a slightly oversized T-shirt and shorts half-knee approached her brother. A big, pretty dirty black motor had been plastered in front of it.

Crescencia walked over. Both hands he put beside his waist.

"Why would you wash yourself? Why not just take it to a motorcycle wash, anyway?"

Dika. Put a hose on, then turn on the tap.

Crescencia's lips pout when the question is only made into the wind.

Dika began to pick up his favorite motorcycle. His face looked cold yet charming. Make the heart of Crescencia feel cold staring at the sculptural strokes of God is all beautiful.

"Take the soap," said Dika began reprimanding Crescencia.

"Where?"

Dika pointed his chin to point. Crescencia head towards a medium-sized black bucket in the corner. The girl nodded and picked up the object which turned out to have been filled with various motorcycle washing equipment.

Crescencia placed the bucket next to Dika.

"Rub the cave motor until it's clean."

Crescencia's lips look up. Staring in disbelief at Dika who actually looks pretentious busy directing her hose.

"Kok being the holy Icha?" Crescencia protested. Lips pouting. But the child took a sponge and gave him liquid soap.

Crescencia dropped two knees. The sponge in his hand began to close it to the shiny black motor body exposed to sunlight.

"Slow down, don't get too tight. Or cave inject lo neck shaft!" persemat Dika so firmly.

"Yenieny!" Crescencia's lips mocked those words. The look on his face became ridiculous. The small thing made Dika growled and directly hit the back of the head of Crescencia. He was completely shaking it without feeling.

Jidat Crescencia motorbike dika. Making the girl instantly complain and grimace in pain.

"Nothing, anyway! Sick knows! Brother Dika is there a soft-soft like a beautiful girl like Icha?" lamented Crescencia by rubbing his eel with his wet hands exposed to soap.

Dika smirked small. Switch to the other side to wet the motor.

Crescencia is getting stronger. He rubbed Dika's motor body very rough and brutal. To make a squeaking sound in each scratch.

Dika himself continued to stare at the boy sharply. His jaw started to harden. The hose in his hand the more he held tightly.

Then, Dika furiously pointed the hose at Crescencia's head. Squeeze the edge of the hose so that the water is sprayed firmer.

"DIKAA!!" Crescencia immediately shouted in panic. He got up and backed down by holding his face.

Meanwhile, Dika immediately laughed out loud. He further directed the hose to the head to the toe of Crescencia.

"Sir Dika!!!!"

The cry of Crescencia made Dika even more anxious to prank the child. He chased after Crescencia as the girl ran away avoiding her spray.

The sponge in Crescencia's hands was thrown away. His whole body looks wet and ugly. Crescencia raised her face. Close her eyes when Dika directs the water on the surface of her skin.

"Fucking brother!" crescencia in the Heart. The girl immediately ran over to Dika. Without fear and without a second thought, Crescencia immediately hugged Dika's waist tightly. His head he swiped on Dika's chest so that his brother was wet.

"What the fuck, lo!" Dika glares. But laughed again when the hose in his hand he threw it over the head of Crescencia. Makes the kid already exactly like a kitten.

Crescencia tightened her arms. And strangely, Dika did not reject that. Both legs of Crescencia on tiptoes. The girl jumped up and immediately snatched the hose from Dika's hand.

Dika was surprised to see the sudden movement of Crescencia. The hose in his hand came off. Crescencia managed to take it. Dika automatically crossed his hands in front of his face when Crescencia retaliated.

"Yushaa!!" Dika yells. But the boy just laughed. Crescencia took a while. His ears seemed to be in disbelief when Dika said his name. This is the first time Dika wants to call his name.

Crescencia chest warms. His lips smiled happily. And Crescencia is increasingly spraying Dika's body. Even chasing after his brother who ran around the motorbike. The two boys laughed loudly. Dika took the sponge that Crescencia had held, then threw soap foam at the girl.

Mira who heard the sound of crisp laughter directly walked out the door. His pair of eyes instantly widened in disbelief seeing Dika who was playing with Crescencia. What a sight he never expected could happen.

Crescencia stopped chasing Dika. His breath was breathless. Up to three rounds. Indeed, the child's body was very weak. His face immediately turned pale reddish.

Seeing Crescencia stop chasing, Dika also stopped his steps. His lips smiled knotingly looking at the exhausted Crescencia. He rubbed his wet face. He came down to wipe his clothes which also looked wet.

"Sir Dika, Icha tired. Icha sit down first, yes," said Crescencia gasping. One eyebrow was raised upwards.

"Ah, weak!" dika said without feeling. Making Crescencia immediately grunted.

Dika took over the hose in Crescencia's hands. Look at the girl straight. Seen, Crescencia hugged herself. Those pink lips looked pale and quivering.

"Lo why?" ask Dika a little pleasantries. However, that second also Dika cursed himself. Why is he asking such an unimportant thing! Indeed, he cares what?!

"Icha is cold," replied Crescencia limply.

"Oh."

Only two words came out of Dika's mouth. The boy went back to his bike. Very no worries about him. It was still the same as the frozen Dika that Crescencia was familiar with.

"If so, Icha change clothes first Kak Dika," said Crescencia try to be patient with Dika's attitude.

"So." Right."

The hufttt!  Crescencia close her lips. His eyes were glaring at the person in front of him.  Crescencia went from there. And without Dika orders, his head was staring at the back of Crescencia until it disappeared from his view.

Crescencia dries her hair. Sitting at her dressing table to drink her medicinal routine.

And suddenly, Mira knocked on the door of her room that opened. Permission before entering his room. Crescencia also nodded. Allowing Mira to meet him.

"What's up, Bi?" crescencia asked in her friendly manner. They both sat on the headless long sofa that was indeed available in Crescencia's room.

Mira smiles. His hands gently caressed Crescencia's head. The woman returned to work three days ago.

"You're close, aren't you, Dika? Aunty was surprised to see it," said Mira looked very happy.

"Near what, Bi?" confused Crescencia. Yes, he was clearly confused, the Dika aja is still a rock and as cold as a chunk of Arctic ice.

"Yes, Dika can laugh again, Cha. Aunty was shocked to see Dika could laugh off like that. Aunt really didn't expect it, Cha ...." Mira's pair of eyes began to glaze over. Because it was the woman who knew the most about Dika's life more than Dika's own parents.

Crescencia. His pair of eyes were staring at the white floor below. That's right Mira said. The girl seemed to have just realized something. Laughing huh? Laughing because of her? Or is he just being laughed at?

Ughhhh, really, Crescencia could never guess the way her brother thought. Dika was too complicated, too stiff, and too strong to cover all the wounds and pimps on his face.

"But Brother Dika is still cold with Icha, Bi. He's no soft-spoken person!" furious Crescencia with clenched both hands, as if ready to punch Dika's head at that moment.

Mira chuckles at the anger at the girl.

"If it's cold stay in angelin, Cha," said Mira with rarity.

"Auntie, mah ...." Crescencia. But also laugh.

"But it's true, Cha. I never thought Dika could laugh again. And it's thanks to you. Aunt thank you so much for you, Cha ...."

Crescencia smiled knot. Suddenly, his head was filled with the shadow of the handsome Dika.

"Aren't you eating, Bi?"

Mira shakes. "You haven't eaten either, Cha. Want what's Aunt masakin?"

Crescencia seemed to think for a moment. His head was moving far ahead.

"His favorite food is Kak Dika aja, Bi. Uh, what does Dika like to eat, Bi?" ask Crescencia with concern. He was immediately made curious, what kind of food can be liked by the North Pole.

"I like chicken soup. Icha want?"

Crescencia's lips looked up at her. Busett! It turns out the look of a devil like Dika likes the same baby food as well yakk!

"Yes, Icha wants to" said Crescencia.

"Yes, if so, Auntie prepare first ...."

Crescencia smiled ignorantly. Run small and throw yourself to sit next to her brother. Seeing that, Dika directly shifted her butt to give her distance in both.

Crescencia lips pursed. His hand quickly stole the peanut eggs in the jar he was holding. Making a pair of eyes Dika immediately glared and leaned her body slightly to turn her back to Crescencia.

"Have you finished washing the bike?" crescencia asked was very weightless. Chewed the beans in his hand. Obviously, if not impossible, Dika now sits sweetly in this room.

"Whose motorcycle name is Dika? People usually give names to things. Oh yes, Brother Dika got the motor from where? And Brother Dika never heard the news that the irony said that tomorrow-"

Crescencia's body gasped in shock as Dika's big hand silenced her mouth. Her body immediately stiffened violently looking at the two beads of Dika's eyes that were staring at her so sharply.

Crescencia closed her eyes. His head nodded in understanding. Dika immediately released his hand. Grunting then threw his back at the head of the sofa.

"Sorry, Icha noisy?" Crescencia. Put that mouth back in.

"Sorry, Brother. Icha bring her son. Icha promise, gabakal noisy again. But if khilaf is different again." Crescencia smile.

While Dika just grunted rudely. Closing back the jar of eggs that are no longer attractive.

And suddenly, Dika's phone rang loudly. Dika glanced for a moment at who the person who called him twice like this. And a cynical hiss straight out of his lips. There was absolutely no interest in raising the call.

Until finally, the call was cut off unilaterally.

The next second, Dika's phone displayed one message notification. And Dika remained the same as his stance. The boy didn't seem to care and bodo time.

"Not lifted, brother? From whom?" crescencia asked, curious.

Silence does not answer. The phone rings again.

Now the head of Crescencia looked up, trying to see who the caller was.

"From Mama loh, sister," Crescencia said.

"Let's go" replied Dika without interest.

"Thank you first, brother. Who knows it's important. Mama called twice."

Dika finally grabbed his phone that was back to death. Look at a message on the screen.

Dica. Mama wants to say goodbye to you. Take good care of yourself. Either way, Mama still cares about you.

I read that message repeatedly. His throat was stuck by a sharp object. Jaw Dika hardened. His heart beats faster. His breathing suddenly became heavy with a feeling that was beginning to be uneasy.

Dika was silent and silent. Look at the screen of his phone so deeply.

"Why, Brother?" crescencia asked to see the change in Dika's face. His face looked tense and paled. Netra Dika's eyes started to move unsettled.

"Mama.." said Dika softly. So softly his voice was more like the squeals of a baby bird.

"Mama why?" Crescencia was immediately panicked. Staring at Dika's jaw which began to harden with clinging.

"Lo know Mama's apartment?"

Crescencia. His father never took him there either.

Dika was made unsettled. The phone in his hand was tightly held.

"But Mr. Bimo would know. He often shuttle Mama everywhere," said Crescencia who made both eyes Dika immediately widened.

"We're going there now!" dika said in panic himself. For some reason, his feelings became very uneasy.

Crescencia. The two stepped wide towards his home post. Meet Bimo who was chatting with two security guards of this house.

"Sir Bimo!" Crescencia is calling. Bimo and the two guards immediately turned their heads.

"Sir Bim, take us to Mama's apartment now!"

Bimo was a little surprised to hear that. He looked at his two employer's children who looked panicked. Without asking much, Bimo nodded and prepared his car.

The two children sat in the back seat. It was clear that Dika was constantly agitated. Bimo himself began to wonder in his head. Crescencia tried to call his papa number, but could not be confirmed by anyone across the street.

The car is traveling at a moderate speed because the highway is quite congested. Several times I had to get stuck at red lights.

He tried to call his mother. And his fate is the same as Crescencia's. There is no one from across there.

About twenty minutes later, their car finally reached the lower floor of the apartment. Dika and Crescencia go down first. While Bimo did his car deeper and deeper to park.

Crescencia slightly ran small following Dika's hasty steps. Directly to the reception. Served by a pretty young woman.

"Excuse me, I'm going to Miss Ellis Pertiwi's. Where's the room?" ask Dika with excitement.

The woman nodded kindly. Then he struggled with the computer screen on his desk. Type something, then say, say,

"Floor three number nine."

Dika nodded. Then move on from there. Making Crescencia back running small following Dika's wide steps.

They decided to take the elevator. Dika's face began to sweat. Swallowed his saliva many times. He himself was confused by this anxiety. Perhaps, this was his first time tainting the state of his mother.

Ting!

The elevator rang when they arrived. The two walked along the door and saw every number there.

Till. Door number nine is at the end of the corridor. He raised his hand in doubt. Glanced at Crescencia at a glance who was also staring at her.

He knocked on the door three times, quite tight. Wait a few seconds, and knock again when there is no word from inside. Dika's beats are even faster and faster.

"I don't think Mama was there, sister?" Crescencia. "Mama comes out often. Mama, tell Dika's sister to come here?"

Dika. He's like a fool now. True what Crescencia said. Why did he even bother to come to this place? His mother did not tell him to come here either. Perhaps, his mother was permission to go out of town. Or to a neighboring country. Ellis is insane in her way of traveling.

But for some reason, there is confidence in Dika if his mother is in there. It was as if something strange was piercing his chest. Dika's head is circulating. As if looking for something.

Crescencia again stepped both feet to follow Dika who moved again. His forehead immediately formed a small fold when Dika approached an apartment guard who was accidentally on this floor.

"Excuse me, Sir. Can you help me?" tanya Dika looked polite but impatient.

The security guard whose stature is strong was immediately chimed in, "what help?"

"Please help open door number nine."

The security guard immediately narrowed his forehead. His pair of eyes squinted sharply at Dika.

"You who? What is the same need for room number nine?" her question was full of intimidation.

"I am the son of the occupant of that room. There was my mama in there" said Dika coldly and confidently.

"I'm sorry, I can't. I can't open the room of the residents here presumptuously," the security guard refused.

"But my mom was there!" Dika rampaging. He grabbed the security guard's collar. His hand is ready to lift the tonjokan. Both of his eyes were staring fiercely with increasingly hardened jaws.

"Sir Dika!" Crescencia was strangled in panic. He immediately stood between the two. Separating Dika from the security guard who now looks at him is no less sharp.

Dika let go of her hand violently. Even slightly pushed the person before him. His breathing was roaring at the man who was much older than himself.

"If my mother ever did anything, I'd sue you!" dika said full of threats. It made the man instantly silent.

Tut Tit Tut Tit Tut

The sound of Crescencia's cell phone broke the silence between them. Crescencia reached into the phone. His papa's name is on there. He immediately lifted it.

"Hello, Pa."

"Why go to Mama's apartment now?"

"Yes, Icha again here with Brother Dika. Brother Dika wants to see Mama, but can't go inside."

"Well, Pa, Icha wait."

Crescencia turned off her phone. Put that Ipoh thing back in his pants pocket.

"Papa's coming here in a minute. City wait for Papa yes, Brother Dika."

Crescencia withdrew Dika's hand to follow him. Disconnecting the eye contact of Dika who was still staring at the security guard sharply. Crescencia brought Dika to sit on the round sofa available on that floor.

In about fifteen minutes, Dimas' nose shaft was finally visible as well. His tired face and disheveled hair, and a fairly tangled shirt immediately approached Crescencia who stood up from her seat.

"What's the matter with you guys coming here?" tanya Dimas was curious.

"Mama," said Dika getting impatient.

The three of them immediately walked quickly towards room number nine. And strangely, the security guard who had refused now followed in their footsteps.

Dimas exposes the keycard on the sensor button. Instantly, the iron door finally opened.

The four people entered in a hurry. Their heads instantly circulated throughout the room that looked chaotic. Various objects look scattered and also some are broken.

Dika, Crescencia and the security guard were shocked at the condition of the room. But not with Dimas, as if this was common to him.

Dika's steps were immediately fixed on the door of the room that was closed. He turned to Dimas for permission. Dimas also nodded in allowing.

"Locked" said Dika when the door knob could not be opened.

It made Dimas instantly frown his forehead. It's not usual for Ellis to lock herself up like that. Dimas stepped forward. Take over the knob and open it with full force.

Is correct. That door's in the lock. Dimas pulled out another key. But the key can not spin because it is stuck something.

"The door was locked from the inside" Dimas said, prompting the man to panic.

"As long as I was married to Ellis, she never shut herself up like this" Dimas continued with her face stiffening.

"Is there a problem with Mama?" ask Crescencia. And that made Dimas instantly speechless. Everyone immediately responded and knew the answer to Crescencia's question.

"Just break it!" dika said impatiently. Dimas nodded. He told Crescencia to step back.

Crescencia also said. Seeing Dika and his father starting to put up a body to break down the door. And it turns out, the arrival of the security guard was quite useful. The man had the initiative to help them.

BRAKKK

After six hits, the door finally opened. Making each pair of their eyes instantly glare in disbelief. Crescencia even shouted loudly with her gaping wide mouth shut.

Dika's heart and Dimas' heart seemed to stop beating. Both are equally mengelos. Knee Dika until vibrating and limp boneless. His hands felt very cold. They all stayed silent for a while.

"Mama ..." lirih Dika was in complete disbelief.

Both knees Crescencia who can not support themselves immediately collapsed. His chest felt very painful and also tight. It was as if it was split by a sword covered in deadly poison.

Everyone stared at Ellis' body, which had been stretched stiff with a rope tied around his neck. The woman's face looks very sad. Both of his eyes looked as if they were about to come out. His long, pale tongue poked out from within his mouth. On the area of his neck looked blue and bruised.

At seven o'clock in the night, they all found Ellis, who had committed suicide in her own apartment room.