
***
In the morning after breakfast, I checked my phone. But it turns out Raka hasn't contacted me, not as usual. He would call me back if he knew I called him, but he hasn't called me yet this morning. What happened to Raka?
I decided to contact him again, but this time Raka's phone could not even be reached. Where's Raka? did he meet the Winda or...?? Ah, it's impossible. I immediately threw away my negative thoughts.
The sound of the car stopping in front of the house, it seems like my invitation has arrived.
"For non-Maria, I'm Mansur who will take non-Maria anywhere" he said.
"Yes sir, but don't call me Non, just call me Neng or just call me by name" I said.
"Oh yes, please come in." Mr. Mansur opened the car door and drove me to the office.
***
A week later, Raka could not be contacted. Where's she? Today I'm off, I think it's better to go to his house.
Mr. Mansur drove me to Raka's house, but when he arrived, his house was deserted. I tried asking people who passed by, but no one knew of his whereabouts. I was also confused, where to look for Raka, what to the house of Vinda? But I don't know his house.
As I was about to enter the car, suddenly someone called me.
"Miss Mary..." His shout called my name, when I turned my head turned out to be Bi Imah. He came to me crying.
"Bi, aunt why are you crying?" I asked, but Bi Imah hugged me instead.
"Non, den Raka non..." Her speech stammered.
"Why Raka Bi? I'm here to find Bi. It's been a week Mas Raka can't be contacted." I asked.
But Bi Imah even more crying, making me confused. What the hell is going on??
"Bi, please answer Bi. Auntie must know where Mas Raka is?" I forced Bi Imah to answer my question.
" Non, den Raka caught Non," he said while crying.
"What's? Caught..." I was surprised not to play to hear Bi Imah's answer.
"Capture why Bi, what exactly did Mas Raka do?" manya curious.
"Auntie doesn't know Non, a week ago Den Raka was caught while working" he replied.
I'm getting confused, what exactly is Raka's job to the point of getting caught.
"Den Raka at POLRES Non" she sobbed.
"Yes, I said yes Bi,"
"Yes, be careful."
"Yes Bi."
I immediately got into the car, then asked Mr. Mansur to take me to the POLRES.
Shortly after I arrived, I immediately entered, then approached the police officer to ask where Raka was.
The police escorted me to Raka's place, a room full of iron bars. Miris, the person I love so much can feel an event like this.
After waiting for a while, Raka finally approached me accompanied by police officers, her face shabby not passionate at all.
"Mas, what happened to you Mas, why can you be detained like this?" my many.
But Raka did not answer my question, she just bowed down without looking at me.
"Mas, look at me. Why are you like this? Tell me what happened to you. Please Mas, I deserve to know." I said pressing.
"I'm sorry dear Mas, Mas actually did an unlawful job" he said sobbing.
"Bringing the law how is Mas? Was it a few days ago that raid at the office that night you were Mas?" many .
"Yes, I'm sorry" he said softly holding back tears.
I did not feel my tears spilled, did not believe Raka's confession, the man I loved turned out to be a criminal.
"What are you doing, Mum?" I asked because I wanted clarity. But Raka fell silent again, What really happened?
"Well, if Mas won't tell me, I'll find out for myself. Excuse me," I said angrily, then left Raka.
I immediately approached the police officer to ask what happened to Raka.
After hearing the explanation, I immediately walked out. My tears were unceasingly dripping, my heart breaking as broken as it was. I still can't believe Raka was involved in robbery, drug sales and illegal weapons.
It hurts to accept this reality, what should I do? What should I say if Mom and Dad know this fact.
I got in the car and asked Mr. Mansur to drive me home.