YOUNG WIFE POLICE SIR
DIALLING
The car arrives home, Alt asks Aliya and Juna to get off. He wanted to go to the hospital to see the victim.
Aliya's hand restrained Altha, asking to wait for herself for a moment to talk to Juna.
The door of the room opened, Juna shut hard, making Aliya stop her steps.
Over fifteen minutes Aliya stood in front of the room, Altha who was intending to go undo her intentions.
Alt's gaze focused on seeing Aliya's back standing while lowering her head, Al's attention exceeding Citra's, her genuine affection for her children.
Al can mature about children beyond his age, there are many wounds that Al pendam, no one knows how big the trauma.
Slowly Aliya stepped in to see Juna who had just finished bathing, sitting quietly on the edge of his bed.
"You scared?" Al looked at the back of his son who was still silent.
"Why did he kill himself?" juna looked at the floor.
Aliya's smile is seen, asking Juna to listen to her who wants to tell her about a monster playing with death.
Juna's gaze was immediately directed at Aliya, stepping closer to her wanting to hear the monster story.
"Fifteen years ago there was a massacre in a mansion, a house that was far from the reach of the population." Al smiled, telling the dark atmosphere of the forest, but there was a very cold family life.
There lived a husband and wife, and their two children. Their mother was a very quiet woman, rarely communicating just busy with her work.
While their father rarely came home, when he came home he brought another woman to replace his wife.
A commotion occurs, quarrels even hit each other between husband and wife. Young wives laughed at the quarrels, even their children laughed as well.
Gunfire rang through the head, the first wife was killed. The atmosphere was instantly panicked and terrifying.
The rain fell rapidly, the sound of gunfire was heard again through the husband's chest, the third shot was heard again until the fifth shot.
"Are you afraid of Juna?" Al smiled looking at Arjuna's expression.
"A little bit, because it's just a myth. Had Juna been there would have been so scary?"
"If you were the only survivor, what would you do?"
Juna was silent for a moment, probably insane and depressed. Just imagining it is already terrible and can be traumatic, it is difficult to live in a dark shadow.
"Who is to blame? Arjuna our lives sometimes have unlucky times, just like you do today. Being an adult is not easy, you have to see the real world of violence, cruelty, compassion, love." Al rubbed Juna's head, asking her to forget what happened even though it was difficult.
Chief Juna nodded, he was fine even though it was scary at first. It feels like Juna's life at that time is on the edge of the horn.
"Juna wants to sleep, it feels tiring today."
"All right, get some rest." Al immediately stood up to step away.
"May Juna ask three questions?"
Al turned his head directly, allowing Juna to ask, Al will answer as he can.
"Is the story real? if it's real, is there any survivors? if what's the matter now is he still alive?" Juna immediately pulled the blanket, waiting for Aliya's reply.
Al's smile was visible, immediately stepping away without giving an answer. The door closed, Aliya immediately fell down because her legs felt weak.
"It's real, he survived and is alive, but he looks like a monster. He's not human, he's ...."
"She is beautiful, kind and loving. I love you Mami." Tika ran straight into Aliya who was smilingly welcoming her.
Atika nagging voice sounded, scolding Al who did not go home all night, because he wanted to tell something.
Helen smiled holding Tika, letting her Mommy go because there was still work.
"Mommy don't come home tonight."
"Dear, just a minute." Al ran out, seeing Altha still waiting for him even though it was very long.
As the car drove straight to the hospital, Altha remained silent throughout the trip. Al was very curious to see Alt's tense face.
"So I heard it." Altha stared cynically.
Aliya immediately laughed, pinching Altha's arm that did not have the flesh filling all the muscles, as it was very hard.
"Don't worry about Juna, he's fine."
"I believe Juna is fine, but I can't believe you're good either." Altha let out a rough breath.
Aliya smiled asking Altha to stop finding out about the events fifteen years ago, Al has closed it for good.
Altha's hand clasped Aliya's hand tightly, no words coming out just an increasingly tight grip.
"You've been trying to save the girl, because you're the same fate." Alt smiled, praising Al who had a good heart despite being difficult to understand.
"Do you think I'm a murderer?"
"Let's see, I don't know and I believe you're actually good."
Al nodded his head, no one believed himself a good person. For many he is nothing but a shame that ruins the tranquility of others.
"Thank you for saying I'm good even though I don't know if maybe we'll end up happy ending." Whatever happens Al will take care of Altha's children, making sure they have a happy ending.
"Happy ending, happy is only in the beginning while in the end all will be hurt. We will all remain separated by death, not now maybe later, no eternal happiness. Al, life has two paths, I hope you choose the right path." Altha's smile was visible, wanting to know more about Aliya's figure.
Al's smile was visible, Altha's words were true if happiness and suffering would be ended by death.
Al's gaze focused on seeing his hand that was still held, Aliya's feeling protected and safe while with Altha.
There was no fear, because Al always said he would protect.
"The one."
"Sad I'm Al, stop calling like that."
"Then what should I call you?"
"Whatever it is not Ayang, baby, baby and friends."
"Sister, our age is only eight years different. Aliya would rather call Oppa." Aliya laughed immediately.
"Down from the car."
"Yes-yes, just kidding too." Al smiled looking at Al who was amused by his calling.
Along the way Altha and Aliya only argue about nicknames, many times Altha asked Al out of the car.
Altha was very amused by Al's excessive call, Aliya's laughter filled the contents of the car, also Altha's anger became Aliya's pleasure.
"May ye call Ayang, please."
"I disgust Aliya."
"Al likes."
"OK, you can call that, but only when we're alone. In front of the children also should not let alone in front of others, if you call that annoying name in front of people I will not respond." Alt threatens Aliya who has jogged fun.
"Thank you Ayang." Al spoke softly in Altha's ears making her rub her ears.
Al's lips wanted to touch her husband's cheeks, but she got her lips. Altha immediately shouted shut her mouth.
"The intention is cheek, can bonus turn. It tastes sweet." Aliya laughed straight out of the car before Alt's scream got bigger.
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The most annoying thing when writing, holding drowsiness. SORRY TYPE YES.
Aliya same Altha romantic, I sleepy.
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