My Sunshine
THE GUEST IS HIM

The next day...

What a beautiful day. Not cloudy as usual. A handsome boy was getting ready in the room to be helped by a middle-aged woman whom he considered to be his own grandmother.

He is Raka. A handsome boy with all his wits. Raka looks lazy, like she doesn't want to go. However, the mother asked him to keep going, taking the gift of traveling. Nandita said, Raka has to have fun. Because this is a gift. And the gift should be enjoyed. When else can a free walk out of the island.

"Kok Raka isn't that spirit?" kartika Fishing. Raka only smiled at a glance, while putting some chocolate and also a small snack into her backpack.

"No pa-pa, Ti. Raka's fine!" answer Raka. His face was bent, so it was obvious that this child was thinking about something.

"When you get to Bali, call Uti. Don't forget!" kartika warned.

"Ready, Uti." Raka just smiled. Not happy as usual. Of course this impression makes Kartika more suspicious.

"Is there anything Raka thinks?" ask Kartika while looking at the handsome face of the favorite grandson.

"Uti know that Raka won the race," said Raka, sounding soft. It's unclear. Like he hesitated to tell a story.

"Yes, Uti knows that. This Raka wants to go too because he got the gift. Then?" ask Kartika.

"But Uti don't tell mom. Actually Raka wants the same story Uti. Raka is confused with mom. Mother why is it like a frightened person huh, Ti?" ask Raka. Obviously he was still confused because he still did not understand what was really going on.

"There's nothing! Kan Raka knows for himself, Raka's mother is one of the women who have privileges. It is a little different, because it tends to have higher anxiety than we. It's okay, anyway all Raka has to think about now is studying hard. Always be honest and willing to help others. Still love the mother, although sometimes the mother behaves differently. Does Raka mean Uti?" ask Kartika while smiling affectionately.

"Yes, Ti. Raka was just astonished. After the show, my mother was scared. Like .... I don't know, Ti," answered Raka. Confused, it should be how to explain his feelings to this middle-aged woman.

"Did Raka know, there's something we can only feel. Uti knew at this moment Raka was confused. Why is Mommy so, after seeing someone similar to Raka, right?" little Kartika alluded to the cause of this handsome boy's confusion. So that Raka does not dilemma.

"Yes, Ti. Raka wanted to say that!" answer Raka honestly.

"Yes, Uti understands. Raka just pray that, no matter what happens. Never hate them. Because I want to anyway. If there were no them then there would never be Raka! Raka understands Uti's point?" kartika again. Hope Raka understands what she means.

"Yes, Ti. What?" tanya Raka was suspicious.

"Possibly yes" answered Kartika honestly.

"But, honestly Uti himself did not know. Who knows only mother, because Uti himself does not know. Raka's big, pinter anyway, surely Raka understands Uti's intentions!" added Kartika, while stroking Raka's arm. Wish this boy was strong when he found out the truth.

It's impossible for Kartika to open everything now. Because this is a sensitive issue, especially for Raka himself. Kartika is only afraid when the grandson knows the truth, he will be angry and hate both parents.

In addition, he himself also does not know whether the man is true to him or just similar.

Kartika just does not want to judge someone without seeing and learning how the person really is. Either way the man is Raka's real father. Accept it or not, the man is still the real father of this handsome boy. Kartika was afraid, if she mispronounced. Fear of heart Raka does not accept. That's why Kartika chose not to discuss the man with the boy.

"If he really was Raka's father, what would Raka do?" kartika Fishing.

"Come, Ti. Raka's confused!" answer Raka again.

It is natural that this handsome boy is confused as to how. Because, seeing his mother's reaction, surely he thinks that the current situation is wrong and wrong. However, Raka could only wait for an answer to her anxiety. Hopefully, everything will be fine.

"Raka go first, yeah Bun. Mother do not cry anymore. Mother take good care of herself. Don't forget to eat!" said Raka while hugging and kissing the cheek of the woman who gave birth to this.

"All right" answered Nandita. A smile rose on his pale face.

"Raka does not have to leave Mother. Is Raka home, take care of Mommy?" asked Raka while looking at her beloved mother.

"No need, darling. Raka go. Have fun. This is a reward for Raka's self, for Raka's soul. Go then! Believe me Mother will not be like that again," said Nandita reassured Raka, so that the son does not worry too much. Raka hugged Nandita, then this woman promised to take good care of herself. So that the people around him do not worry.

***

Late at night, dusk came. As usual, at this hour Nandita also busied herself in the kitchen, to cook dinner. However, his activities were interrupted by the ringing of Kartika's mobile phone.

"Hallo Assalamu'alaikum!" A soft sound of Kartika silenced the caller.

Nandita just kept quiet and listened. A few minutes later, the phone call ended. Kartika approached Nandita and said. "We, I have a call to decorate the body. What are you going to do at home?" ask Kartika.

Nandita stopped her activities, and she replied, "We want to stay home, Mom. You can't come!"

"Oh, no pa-pa. But really at home alone dare?" ask Kartika.

"Dare, Mom!" nandita answered sure.

"After that, I'm walking first huh. If Dita is afraid, call pakde ama bude just tell nemenin ya!" kartika's message, just to anticipate. Kartika knows how Nandita is.

"Yes, Mom." Nandita turns off the stove and helps Kartika get ready.

"The deceased is a bit far from his home, probably I nginep," said Kartika.

"Yes, Mom. Be careful on the road." Nandita brought the make up bag to the car. Kartika nodded in agreement with the princess. Then after everything was ready, Kartika immediately started her car and drove away from home.

***

Evening has arrived. It rained down hard. From morning to evening the weather is clear. The weather is hard to predict now.

Nandita is relaxing in her study. Checking on the job he left a few days ago. Sheet by sheet sales notes become his friend.

As she was counting, Nandita's ears heard someone knocking on her doorbell. Unsuspecting, he got out of his seat. To open the door for the guest.

"Yes, sir, a minute!" nandita said, because he thought that came was Herman and his wife. For a moment ago Nandita did contact them, so as to come and accompany her.

The bell rang again, Nandita also ran down. "Jeez, it's impatient!" mummy Nandita.

With a sweet smile, Nandita opened the door for the two people in her mind. But unfortunately, the guest who came was not the person he expected. Except that guy. This few man was disturbing his soul. Of course Nandita is in shock. Quailed. Legs limp. Breathing scaly. Fear has re-entered her. Cold sweat just came out from his forehead. Nandita cannot control herself. His sight blurred for a moment. His whole muscle is dead. His body is like floating. Nandita's fainted.

Seriate....

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