YOUNG WIFE POLICE SIR
FIRST WORSHIP
Altha's eyes opened feeling something kiss her eyes, seeing Aliya in front of her.
"What time do you want to wake up? although Al never worshiped, instead you should worship." Al rubbed the face of her husband who could not blink.
"What time is this?"
"Let's get up, it's now hours after five. Juna and Tika are waiting." Aliya went into the bathroom.
Altha sat looking at the clock on her phone, still tangled with Aliya's behavior. Alt still collected his life.
"Well, let's go and cry sooner." Al went out of the room.
Altha went straight into the bathroom, stepped out changing her clothes to pray.
Altha's gaze was surprised to see Aliya using her face, Atika and Arjuna were already waiting for her.
"But let's come here." Tika already stood up for prayer.
Altha rubbed Arjuna's head directly into their prayer priest, Altha's mood was calm and happy looking towards the back of her son and daughter.
Aliya kissed Altha's hand, immediately kissed her cheek and closed Atika's eyes.
"It's Aliya's first worship, it's happy." Al smiled happily.
"You know what the reading isn't?" Alt held back a laugh.
Aliya immediately threw a punch, should Altha praise herself and say poetic words, and encourage Aliya instead of questioning her prayer reading.
"Mommy doesn't know the reading? same with Tika. Often forget Tika." The sound of laughter sounded.
Altha also laughed, instantly kissing her daughter's cheeks hugging her tightly as it was so adorable.
"Learn again, baby." Alt rubbed his daughter's head.
Arjuna smiled seeing his sister very happy, Her papa can also laugh again. Seeing moments like this is enough to make Arjuna happy.
"Juna you memorized no?" Al embraced Juna while smiling.
"Mami don't question Juna, ask Mami yourself." Juna's smile was seen tidying up his prayer marks.
Altha asked the children out, she wanted to get ready to go to work. Aliya immediately closed the door and continued to sleep on the bed.
"Wake up Aliya, don't get a lot of cold excuses." Alt pulls strong hand Al who whines want to sleep.
"Still sleepy."
"Sleep in your own room, after twelve o'clock." Alt dropped Aliya from the top of the shelf.
"Blood husband."
Aliya immediately stepped out, Al's steps stopped seeing the door of Juna's room that was not tightly closed.
Slowly Aliya opened, seeing Juna sitting on the edge of the bed staring at a picture of his family.
Aliya's smile is visible, rubbing Juna's back trying to accept if the family's warmth is enough to be a memory.
"Mi, Juna has been trying to rearrange a broken heart, indeed Juna is mengikhlaskan." Photo placed on the table, Juna can only see the picture frame for good.
"Don't force Jun, Mami knows setting a fractured heart isn't easy. You don't have to force yourself to get sick. You know what can't be held?" Al hugs Juna who also returns Aliya's embrace.
"Wind, shadow, water, what else is Mi?"
Aliya smiled, the wind not only could not be grasped, but it could not be seen only could be felt. The shadow could be seen, but he was the most real betrayal, visible only when the sun shone, and disappeared within the darkness.
Arjuna does not have to let go of what happened, keep going and spend the day with useful things.
Everything that happens will have an end, no matter what path is chosen.
"Mommy lost her parents when she was five, was picked up by others and subjected to violence from childhood to adulthood. You know why Mami didn't give up?" Al immediately stood up, stepping open the curtains looking outwards staring at the startlingly bright sky.
"Mommy wants to beat him." Al pointed to the sky.
"What do you want Mami to beat? the sky is just staring at us day and night."
Aliya's head nodded, she wanted the sky to give up and turned to watch her suffer. If fate continues to play tricks on him, then Al will continue to play either until when the game.
"Mommy's lonely, blame the circumstances."
Aliya shook her head, she did not feel lonely in the midst of the many humans. Even he was always hiding to be able to calm down, but what is the power of the world is not getting quieter, but getting crowded.
"Juna, the most painful parting is not divorce, but death. You can see your Papa Mama in a different place, whereas mami, as far as running and chasing never find the end." Al squatted in front of him Juna who shed his tears.
"Mommy wants to see them in the end?"
"Yes, I want to ask you why you're so cruel? have you wanted to eat what Mami prepared?" Aliya stepped out, not waiting for Juna's answer.
Al stood looking at Altha already on the lower floor with Atika, looking at the two who were chatting together.
"Mama, Papa, why was Aliya born? why are you unnaturally dead? why don't you just kill Al?" Aliya shouted loudly making Tika, Altha and Juna confused.
"You never give me an answer, if there's someone I hate the most in the world. You're the ones Al hates the most, Al hates Mama Papa." Aliya's clutches tightly on the stairs.
Aliya's smile was seen directly stepping down looking at Altha who was not blinking at all, Tika immediately hugged Aliya tightly.
"Mommy was possessed by a ghost in the bathroom, huh?"
"So, Mami's angry not possessed." Al sat on the floor.
Atika laughed, she was not afraid at all to see Aliya. For him when Al was angry a funny omen, there was nothing sinister from Aliya's face.
Juna also came down, shaking his head directly to the breakfast room. Aliya is indeed a crazy mother who from morning has been screaming.
"What should we eat Mommy?"
"Whatever's on the table?" Al was surprised there was no food at all.
Altha could only shake her head, immediately preparing milk for the children while Aliya just sat playing her phone, chatting with Atika.
"Al, you never intend to go to that old house alone." Altha stared hard.
Even though Aliya did not say directly, Alt could read from Aliya's annoyance this morning. He wanted to kneel down his extremely cruel parents.
Separate their lives, and die without giving any explanation.
"Why?"
"You won't get an answer to what you want to ask. Listen to me just this once, don't ever go alone." Alt pressed the speech so Aliya could understand.
Al's smile was visible, not giving any answer. Al is not afraid of death, he is only afraid if he is the one who has killed many people.
If the truth is revealed, even death Al will welcome him full of happiness.
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