
Somewhere else.
"Assalamu'alaikum, sorry who I'm talking to?" ask Sarah when picking up a phone from an unfamiliar number.
(Wa'alaikumsalam, sorry is this true with Lady Sarah?) voice on the phone.
"Yes, I'm right myself. What's wrong?" asked Sarah again this time her heart suddenly ticked off, feeling the news that would reach her this time was not good news.
No answer, for a moment only a rustling sound from a phone call. Sarah even called the caller twice because she never got an answer.
"If there's nothing important to say, I'll turn off the phone" Sarah said a little loudly.
Finally after waiting for a few seconds, there was an answer from there but his voice was not clear.
" ... Madam ... mother and father ... found in .. abandoned house."
Tut's.
Tut
Tut
The call suddenly interrupted, Sarah was glued to where she stood. Trying to digest the incomplete news he just heard from someone who knows who. But from her voice Sarah knew the man was a man, but who? The question kept spinning like a cassette tape in Sarah's mind.
"Darling?" Axel came and patted Sarah's shoulder slowly, but because Sarah was daydreaming she was shocked by the light clap.
"Hey, are you surprised? What's up?" axel asked worriedly when he realized his wife's face was so pias.
Sarah shook her head, stared at the darkened screen of her phone and held her head that suddenly felt pulsating.
"Ah, no. Someone called, just now just .. I don't know who it was, mas. He said something like a mother and father, as well. I don't know what that means" Sarah said, sitting her body on her soft bed and leaning against it, laying her head in pain due to the many burdens she has been carrying lately.
"Wait, mom and dad .. Who does he mean? Then ... abandoned house? Why is it like a mystery novel?" axel muttered trying to find an answer anyway.
Sarah shook. "Come, Mas. Too many things have happened lately, and everything feels outside of our realm."
Axel mangosteen justifies the words of his wife. "Well, you're right, baby. With that it's good that this problem does not need to be too thought about. It's also not clear, just let it rest you're too tired behind this."
Axel peeked at his wife's forehead, then got up because he was going to go take care of his other restaurant - not the one entrusted to the satrio-.
"Well, thank you for understanding." Sarah smiled slightly before laying her head on the pillow, prepare to rest after a few days of not being able to sleep well because it continues to disturb the mother who asked her not to trust Edwin and took the girl who was recognized as her son away.
And to be honest Sarah was confused what made Miss Ellen become like that. Far from the temperament of Mrs Ellen, whom Sarah has known as her gentle and loving mother.
Just as Axel's feet were climbing on the outside floor of the room, Sarah's screams sounded startling her sturdy body suddenly turned around.
"Lhhhhh!"
"What's up, baby?"
"M-b ... Momy .. and Dady ...."
"Why Momy and Dady?" cecar Axel as he walked quickly to his wife.
Sarah gave Axel her still-flaming phone, and the loving man saw what had just caused his wife to cry and scream.
"Who? Who gave you this news?" scowling Axel bitterly, his eyes implied great bitterness and fear.
"It can't be Momy and Dady, they can't die."
Axel was stunned to throw the still-lit phone on the mattress and hugged his wife tightly, crying together hoping the news they had just received was not true.
****
"You calm down?" ed asked while thrusting a glass of warm tea on Rahman who now seemed to sit with his body trembling on the bed.
Ed accidentally took her to his house after the kidnapping, especially Miss Hannah was still in the house when he called Ed saying Rahman left the house and never returned after last night.
"This .. this is impossible, uncle. Is all this real? Or is it just my hallucinations?" murmured Rahman who stared at the glass in front of him, even seeing it made him remember the pool of blood that became his phobia.
Rahman was nauseous, he threw his gaze in the other direction because he did not want to offend Ed who had brought the tea for him.
Ed sat in a chair not far from Rahman's bed, a comfortable and spacious guest room.
"Well, everything that's seen in this world isn't always the truth, dude. You know, even I do.".
Rahman fell silent, digesting what Ed said. Up here it does look more fatherly and gentle side of Ed than is embedded in Rahman's mind that his uncle is a cold-blooded killer.
"Regarding that person .. actually he was the one who had made me look bad in the eyes of almost everyone. He ... slandered me for doing things I never did, but he did. That's why I've been in prison for so long, on such immoral charges." Ed begins to tell her about what happened in her past, a story that has not been told by Ms. Hannah to Rahman.
"Is that right, uncle? Then ... I ...."
Rahman could not continue, his throat felt choked and his tongue felt faint. He could only stare at Edwin's nano.
"If you don't believe me, you can ask your mother directly, dude. He was a living witness to everything that happened before, and that's why I hid in this house while you were looking for my daughter, I don't want him to be fucked because that guy's still after him as a key witness to his past crimes, dude.".
Back Rahman was stunned, believe it or not but the story that came out of Ed's mouth sounded so plausible.
"Then ... Asy and A-Aish?"
Edwin took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, moved and stepped closer to Rahman's bed and sat there. Let Rahman look into the very shady eyes of his late father. His father was loved and missed.
A great man who was willing to die to protect himself from the brutal attack of someone who broke into their home a dozen years ago. And until now Rahman still thinks that person is Edwin.
"Asy and Aish, my daughter's daughter who eventually returned after being kidnapped and dumped somewhere by the unscrupulous man. The baby babies they use to make me shut up and willingly accept punishment for what I never did. Until finally my baby baby is really gone and they act like innocent." Edwin told me with a sharp eye, his hands even clenched tightly until his knuckle turned white.
*Which is still curious please go next door .. do not fit to be taro in this chapter all the story, hehe thanks still faithfully follow this crazy author...