Desmala Gralind
Mala Return
Rakha could only stare at her father's departure in a police car. He was sad when his father was taken by the police. However, he was also upset because his papa was the cause he lost Mala.
Rakha's feelings were currently mixed. He doesn't know how to express his feelings right now.
"MUUHHH!!" rakha shouted, he kicked his motorbike As it fell.
"WHY IS THIS ALL HAPPENING TO ME!!!"
"WHYAAA????"
"WHY WAS MY HAPPINESS TAKEN AWAY!!"
"FIRST MAMA!!!"
"AND MALA!!"
"PAPA TOO!!!!"
"WHAT SINSAKUUU!"
Rakha vented all her emotions. He can no longer hold it.
"TUHANNNNNN I NEED MALAAAAA!!!!"
"RETURN MALA TO MEUUU!"
Stand off...
A message notification entered Rakha's phone.
"Other than this?!"
...+62******09...
^^^Find me at the lake where we used to meet!^^^
"Who is this? why do I feel so close to the person who sent this message?" mummified Rakha.
"Is this Mala possible?" terka Rakha's.
Because of curiosity, Rakha immediately boarded his motorbike and went to the edge of the lake where he usually met Mala.
Arriving at the lake, Rakha saw no signs of the arrival of mala.
Because of her strong belief, Rakha remained waiting by the lake.
"I'm sure it must be Mala!" Rakha. While waiting he tried to call the number that sent him the message. But many times he tried, he he heard only the voice of the operator who said if the number is out of range.
30 Minutes later....
"I waited for half an hour, but Mala hasn't arrived yet! am I in the job?" think Rakha.
"Maybe it's true that I was bullied, maybe it's time I sincerely lost Mala" Rakha muttered.
"Better I go back to Bogor and start a new beginning there!" abugn. Rakha was about to get on his bike and leave the lake.
"Rakha" the shrill voice made Rakha flinch. He looked back where a girl was smiling at him.
"Mala" said Rakha.
"Ah no way this must be just my delusion" said rakha rubbing his eyes.
"No, you no longer fantasize" he said.
"This is really me Rakha, Mala has come back" he said.
Hearing that, Rakha instantly fell silent.
"Are you really Mala?"
"I'm not ashamed, am I?" ask Rakha.
"No" Mala replied.
Rakha immediately approached Mala and hugged her. He really misses that girl.
"Where the hell is that? I miss" Rakha said in Mala's arms.
"I'm always by your side, you're the unconscious" Mala replied.
"You mean?" rakha asked, she immediately took off her embrace and looked into Mala's eyes.
"Zizi it's me" Mala replied in a sullen tone.
"Huh?" rakha said in disbelief.
"Huh hoh hah hoh aja"
"Where can it be?" ask Rakha.
"Well, you use logic. There are people whose faces can be exactly the same in this world. I don't have a twin brother. Bego really" said Mala menoyor jidat Rakha.
"Why didn't you say? I don't know"
"If I told you my plan could fail"
"Plan?"
"Sorry my papa ya Mala" said Rakha. He felt guilty, because of his father Mala almost lost his life.
"You just calm down, I'm sorry papa you. It's just that he must remain responsible for his actions" Mala replied.
"Yes, I agree with you"
Mala and Rakha sat by the lake.
"How does it feel without me?" ask Mala.
"Hampa" Rakha replied.
"Ohya, I'm still wondering why you survived the accident?" ask Rakha.
"So you doain I'm not safe?" ask Mala cynically.
"Not that, I'm curious about the same thing"
"So, when the accident happened. I was saved by Kenzo's father and Zavi's mother. They took good care of me until I recovered. And Kenzo's father, too, faked my death by putting the body of a woman who looked like me and my personal belongings on the scene" Mala began to tell the story.
"Benzo's father and Zavi's mother had no children during their marriage. So they want to take care of me as his son and help me find evidence to get your papa in prison. As long as I haven't recovered, Kenzo's father warned the people in the neighborhood to stay quiet if anyone asked about me. As a mafia family, Kenzo's father and Zavi's mother were very kind to me. They do look creepy to people who only know their name"
"After I recovered, Kenzo's father helped me come up with a plan to get the evidence I wanted. That night, I went to your house to install a cctv in your papa's study. But I accidentally hit something until you chased me" Mala said.
"For him at school, I'm checking that cctv again. But even caught up with you and told to bring a stacked book" led Mala, rakha only chuckles with the story of Mala who sounded annoyed to him.
"And last night I found evidence of that, I immediately asked my father to return to indo. Let me design everything" Mala said.
"Where are your parents then? I want to see them" Rakha said.
"Make what?"
"I want to say thank you for taking care of my girlfriend"
"Dhhh"
"Why? I'm serious"
"Judah come!" bring Mala.
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Rakha and Mala enter Kenzo and zavi's house.
"Dad, mother, someone wants to meet" said Mala.
"Who?" ask Kenzo who just sipped his coffee.
"Oh you" kekeh Kenzo saw Rakha's cengo face.
"Mr?" rakha said, he understood now why he was so aware of the Mala accident at that time.
"We'll finally meet ya" Kenzo said.
"So the father saved Mala"
"Yes, as you can see" she replied.
"You know me?" ask Mala.
"This father is trying to convince me that you've died Mala"
"Oh so you've met"
"Yes" nods Kenzo.
"He's devastated to lose you Zizi" Kenzo joked. Mala smiled at her father's words.
"Oh yes, this is mother zavi" said Mala introduced.
"Zavi"
"Aunty Rakha"
"Call mother, just like Zizi"
"Okay mother"
"Rakha wants to say thank you father_" Kenzo immediately paused rakha's speech.
"What did you say? mr?" ask Kenzo.
"Yes"
"You call my wife mother, call me father also dong. Fatherhood!" kenzo said he didn't take it.
"Yes dad. Rakha wants to say Thank you for your father. I've been guarding Mala all this time" Rakha said.
"You don't have to say Thank you. Because of zizi. My wife can smile again. All this time he always craved the figure of a child but we can not have it" Kenzo replied.
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