Indigo Child
episode 79

"Dian my son.."crying Mr. Bambang broke he hugged Bu Dian's stiff body and ignored the smell that pierced our olfactory senses.

"Ron Dian ku Ron.." said Mr. Bambang in between a loud cry.

"patient sir, sincerely all sir let Dian calm there.."say dad stroked the back of Mr. Bambang.

"so it's true that this body is your daughter sir...?"ask the police officer

"yes sir this is my son, and I also have some evidence to ensnare the suspect." said Mr. Bambang sobbing.

"well sir, you can come with us to the office and hand over the evidence you have. And for the body of the father's daughter will be taken to a forensic hospital for autopsy." explained the police.

Mr. Bambang just nodded his head.we also accompanied Mr. Bambang...

Arriving at the police station Bambang made a report and provided evidence to the police, while the body of Bu Dian was taken to the hospital for an autopsy...

Likewise with broken glass that has blood stains that have dried come in check...

while waiting for Mr. Bambang, suddenly my phone rings...

"hallo assalamualaikum, ma'am...?"said father after rooting the phone call

"we are in the police station, ma'am, accompany Mr. Bambang and give testimony also if needed right..."

"my mom will be quiet soon we'll be home..."

"yes it's waalaikumsalam..."

Those are the words you said because you didn't raise the volume of the call so I don't know what you're asking...

"why with mommy yeah ..?"

"he's worried about us Al..."

"didn't you tell mom earlier...?"

"yes I forgot.." said Dad smiling.

seen Mr. Bambang walking gontai approaching us who were sitting in the waiting room...

"how is sir finished..?"ask dad

"it's Ron I've made a report and submitted the evidence your son collected.."

"i'll go back to my son's former boarding house to clean up his things while waiting for Dian's body to be brought home to be eaten right..."

"it's fine, sir, then we'll also have permission to go home..."

"well Ron please, thank you for your help..."

"assalamualaikum.." said my father and I and greeted Mr. Bambang.

We went home, before I went home, and I ate chicken noodles on the road because my stomach was rumbling...after her we stopped by the mosque to perform the Ashar prayer which was delayed afterwards we continued the journey home...

Arriving at my house, I saw my mother and Mr. RT talking on the porch...

"assalamualaikum.." said my father and I.

"waalaikumsalam.." said the mother and RT sir.

"it's over, sir.?"ask mom

"Alhamdulillah is Miss..."

"this is Mr. RT saying that Alya's impeachment business as our son is done...."

"and this is Mr. Imron's file please.." said Mr. RT interrupting mother's words.

"oh yes RT sir thanks.this is for RT sir.."say dad thrust money that I do not know the amount

"yes sir, this is also thank you. Then I say sir there is another matter that I have not yet settled."

"waalaikumsalam.."we answered in unison.

"mom I'm going in to take a shower first..."

"yes, we'll have dinner together." said mom.

I went into the house and so did my mom and dad...

After performing the congregational magrib prayer we had dinner together at a simple side dish that mom cooked...

After I finished eating I helped my mother clean the table, as we sat in the living room watching TV the roar of the car engine stopped in front of the house...

We look at each other and think about who's been having these nights...?