End of Story (Rey & Rena)
bitter memories

there was a ringing of HP belonging to Al, but it was night, flowers that had not slept were listening, but did not change their sleeping position.

"yes.... "

"how many are injured? "

hearing that the flower instantly woke up, he sat down.leaning on his bed,

it looks like her husband is massaging her nape heavily.

"tighten things up, don't get anyone else hurt, I'll be there"

Al hung up on her, though,

"what's up? " ask flowers.

"something's going on in the office, I gotta get there"

flowers were silent, she wanted so badly to forbid her husband to leave, yet she could what?

"i'm worried"

Al changed his pants, and grabbed a jacket,

"go to bed, and don't mind much okay, I'll be right back"

one kiss landed on the lips of a flower from Al, the flower grasping her husband's hand

"quick back okay"

"yes baby, I have to hunt"

flowers are nodding, though,

Al goes with rakha, while july is having an event, Al worries about her daughter as well, so asks to go home to look after her mama.

it had been 20 minutes after Al had left, and july had not returned, the flowers were still awake when she heard the sound of very loud glass shards from outside her room,

the flower stiffened, what was happening outside, he was very scared..

snatching his HP to contact Al, HP Al is off, HP rakha as well...

flowers contact july, but she does not pick up.

"god what is this?? "

dorr,

the sound of gunfire just sounded,

flowers screamed out in shock, his hands reflexively closing both his ears, he sat down, leaning on the bed.

someone shot the flower room key, man,

there was the sound of someone approaching,

the flower grew increasingly afraid, it moved little by little away, its body trembling, its,

"Al. help me, I'm afraid" the flower muttered..

"wake up" the sound was able to stiffen the flower's body, the flower hugging its knees

"didn't you hear? I'm asking you to get up" the tone's getting higher,

because you don't see movement in the flowers after a few minutes,

the mysterious man tugged at the arm of the flower, until the flower almost fell

"hay Madame Alif did you not hear me? "

said the man right in his ear

"whoareyou? what's coming?? “

flowers ventured to speak,

the man smiled his cynical smile, though,

"what do you think?

your husband is so stupid to leave you alone at home, even though I've outwitted him"

"what do you want?? “ little flower screaming says her.

" don't raise your voice madam"

the man put a gun over the eyes of a flower, a flower crying

the flower widened his eyes, he knew what this man meant,

"is there any last message you want to say madam? cause I won't be lingering for long"

tears of flowers drip without a sob,

he closed his eyes, hoping it was all just a dream, a nightmare and he wanted to wake up quickly.

the man lowered the gun to the chest of the flower, targeting his heart,

"Lord, I resigned, I,

if this isn't a dream, I leave it all to you, the lives of my children and my husband"

without an aba, the gun launched its hot lead, the eyes of the flower still open in the last seconds of its life, carefully recording the face of the man who made his life come to a standstill,

and instantly his eyes darkened the falling flower just like that.

july arrived at her house, she widened her eyes to see the glass wall of her house had been destroyed, leaving the curtain of glass cover was blown by the wind..

"mommy?? "

parking the car with the origin, he hurried out of the car and ran into the house, only the glass was shattered, inside it was still safe, not a single item moved, but there was nothing, he's looking for his mom

"mahs... "

"mamah where is mah?? "

not hearing the answer, july panicked, she saw the door of her mama's room open, she said,

"mahs.. "

july quickly came in, she did not see her mama there, curious, july checked the bathroom, but there was none, too,

as soon as he screamed, he saw his mother lying beside the bed with blood pooling.

july drowned instantly, she sat on the floor facing her mama, she did not dare to touch her

"your voice is weak, July yelled loudly, regretting her mamah call almost an hour ago not lifted by her..

"sorry mah sorry july"

the sound of the roar of the car rang out, Al came, he and rakha also clearly panicked looking into the messy front of his house,

they ran, they ran,

"mamah." rakha shouted for the existence of the mama.

"pah. mamah pah's... "

july's voice came from the direction of her room. Al rushed over, seeing his daughter crying hugging his knees, Al crouched down nearing her

"where is mamah? “ ask Al

july did not answer, but her eyes showed something,

Al followed that, he was transfixed to see what was in front of him, his wife, his beloved woman, whether since when he was there, he must be in pain.

" mamah." rakha shouted, falling beside his mamah, Al got up, raised his wife's cold body.

"honey, wake up. I'm home, let's not be kidding"

he knew that blood had pooled on the floor, where perhaps his wife was joking with it, but his heart still did not accept it,

his wife is still there, he's hugging her

the flowers did not move a bit,

Al hugged him tightly, whispered his unbroken apology, regretting his departure, I never thought it would be the last for him..

***

the tears fell again because of the blink, his heart was sickened to see the photo in his daughter's HP, he said,

it is not that he is not in love with his late wife,

Al felt increasingly guilty when he saw the face of his wife, his wife through his own fear, he was in pain without her accompanying him on his side..

Al did not even want to see CCTV footage in his room, which recounted the events of that night,

that's too extreme, though,

it's been two years but his heart is not ready with all this, Al is still grieving.