Elegi Love Ayrani
Surprising News

"Teeeeett....!"

A woman about forty years old, stood behind the door and opened it.

An unusually shocked face, with its mouth agape, looked at the two men in police uniform in front of it, and a police commander holding a little girl.

"Good morning! What's the matter?" akasma is confused.

"Good morning, Madam! Sorry our arrival surprised you!" commander Raichan said politely.

"We came here, wanting to deliver and bring bad news to the Madam's family."

"bad news? What's the matter? what the hell's been going on? can you explain!" Akasma started to look frightened.

One of the police officers presented a photo of the car along with a photo along with personal data to Akasma. The woman was shocked and almost fell.

"That's my husband's car. And that's a picture of the husband's ID too. Say it! what happened to my husband! Kikakaan....!" yell Akasma. And now it's turned into a hysterical cry.

"Madamnya please calm down first, then we will tell you what has happened!" commander Raichan said.

Akasma let them all into the living room and sat down. For a moment Akasma began to calm down. And Commander Raichan also began to tell the chronology of the incident that befell the woman's husband.

"What??? The accident??? Samir died??"

The world of the woman named Akasma back then seemed to have stopped instantly. She did not expect that the laughter of her husband and daughter together with her yesterday afternoon was the last time.

While the little girl is about 8 years old, seen standing eavesdropping from behind a mosquito net. Biting his fingertips was strong so that his crying sound would not break.

"Papa....! Hikscus....!"

Not over from his shock, about the news of the death of the husband, Akasma again surprised by Commander Raichan.

"There are other news as well that I must tell you, Madam," interrupted Commander Raichan, his face now looks more tense.

"Other news?" Akasma tried to strengthen herself to ask. And Commander Raichan answered him.

"In last night's accident, we found two bodies. One of the other bodies was a woman. In addition, the passenger who survived the death was this child."

Commander Raichan again hugged Ayrani tightly, while staring at the reaction of the woman in front of him. It was as if trying to protect that poor boy.

"Other woman? the kid?" Akasma repeated Commander Raichan's statement. And Netra Akasma now turned to stare at the little girl in the man's arms before her.

While the poor boy who was being carried by the Commander, looked frightened to see Akasma's gaze as if it would pounce on him round.

"Relax, he won't hurt you, son!"

Bak was struck by lightning that morning for Akasma and her little daughter. I don't know what kind of joke he just heard. Between shock, confusion, and sadness. All mixed into one, stirring the whole mind as well as the mental Akasma.

"Who is that woman? And who's the kid?" Akasma repeated his words many times.

"This child calls your husband Papa. Is it possible that the woman who died with your husband was another wife?"

Akasma was increasingly shocked and eased to hear Commander Raichan's explanation. And unknowingly the woman's hand nudged a large vase at the side, where she was sitting. And it made the girl who was hiding from behind the curtain, sobbing loudly. And ventured into running around hugging Akasma.

A cry of sadness adorned the contents of the room of the family residence of the late Samir Daulay. Even the poor girl who was still sitting on the lap of Commander Raichan also got carried away, her crying fell back.

With the rest of her consciousness remaining, Akasma ventured to ask, "How can I believe that this child is the son of My husband?"

A moment of silence filled the room after Akasma made a sound.

"We the police will help Madam to prove that this child is Mr Samir's daughter!" commander Raichan is back.

It was clear that the mother-of-one did not want to admit the existence of the poor little girl in front of her, who was the husband's other daughter from another woman.

"Is she really your daughter, Samir? If true, it means that all this time you betrayed me and our marriage, "the inner Akasma is full of anger.

"Why can you do all this to me and our daughter? All this time I have really admired you so much as a husband. But it turns!!!!"

Bak was sliced into the heart of Akasma at that time, very shocking news and scratched his deepest heart. A loyalty he had built up over a dozen years of living with Samir, apparently avenged for treason. And now angry was useless, only able to mourn the wounds Samir gave when his last departure.

"Do I have to accept the child? No, no....! I can't, his mother has snatched away my husband, how can I accept this child." Akasma's inner roar.

"Sorry, ma'am, we don't have much time. And once again we apologize, with great force this child I submit to the Madam, considering she is still the daughter of the deceased victim Mr. Samir. It means also his flesh and blood" said Commander Raichan, slowly sitting heavily on Ayrani next to Akasma.

"The hearse cars will also be arriving soon. If Madam doubts that she is Mr Samir's daughter, we from the police team have also helped Madam to do DNA tests. Sorry if we did that before. And regarding the results of the DNA test, we'll send it to your address."

Either must be happy to receive another child from the husband of his mistress, or sad faced with all the conditions that so greatly surprised him at once. The woman could not resist or deny even though her two eyes had continued to look at Ayrani with a look of hatred. And made the poor girl even more sobbing and frightened.

After Commander Raichan and his friends resigned, the sound of ambulance cars was heard and entered the courtyard of the funeral home.

One by one the neighbors came to mourn, the news of the death and news of the deadly accident of Samir Daulay with his mistress immediately rose up to shake the whole country to the headlines in the city. "A famous garment businessman died with his mistress."

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SERIATE....