YOUNG WIFE POLICE SIR
RAINBOW COLOR
From a distance Tika and Genta stared at the old house Shin's childhood destroyed had been rebuilt, but not as large as before.
"Surely Shin is here?" Genta looked at Tika who saw that the house was not yet fully finished.
"No idea, we'll try to get in." Tika walked towards the inside, staring at the tangent where the door lay.
Accidentally Genta held a head statue, the door immediately opened making Tika scream in shock.
"Wow, why?"
"Slow down Tika." The clapper holds the hand stepping inside.
The eyes of Genta and Tika were just as shocked, seeing a beautiful woman painting the walls.
"Astaghfirullah Al azim, what are you doing Shin?" Tika stared at the rainbow-colored walls of the house.
Hearing Tika Shin's shocked voice instantly slip and fall to the floor, the house paint scattered. Shin's body also changed the color of the rainbow.
Genta's eyes didn't blink at all, still astonished at seeing his Little Sister who was avoiding everyone without any clarity.
"What are you doing Shin? lying to everyone, and being alone like this." The tone of the clapper was high, pulling Shin's hand home.
"No way, Shin will stay here until the house paint is done." Shin hugged the wall paint refusing to be forced home.
"Why not just ask someone to do it?"
Shin's cry sounded, just crying without saying anything. Genta looks angry because most do not like to be lied to.
"Why crying? no one gets angry let alone hit. You think we're family? why lie?!"
Shin's cry grew stronger, he already had people do it even paying the best architect a fantastic price, but no one wanted to do it after the house was almost finished.
"Why?"
"One week ago there was a worker who died, rumors of this house getting spread until no one wanted to continue." Shin's tears streamed down his face that was full of paint.
Tika immediately hugged Genta, seeing around him former people died from accidents while working.
"Why not be honest?"
"Everyone is grieving,"
The voice of the call on Genta's phone rang out, stepping away from Tika and Shin to answer him as it concerned the work.
Tika's smile was visible, walking slowly towards Shin, looking at his best friend's swollen face.
"You still sad to lose your mom? it's evil not to visit Tika,"
"A lot of people will take care of you, I'm not needed." Shin lowered his head.
Atika also sits holding paint, Tika knows that many people who love her, care also worry about her. Tika apologizes because she too late realized that Shin needed her.
"I'm sorry Shin, I acted like I was hurt the most when I was putting too much back in time." Tika rubbed her tears.
During her Mama's return, Tika was rude to even assume nothing. Shin always reprimanded her and even did everything possible so that Tika could forgive her Mama, be able to accompany her and have a lot of time together.
Tika shouldn't have to feel beaten up, blaming the circumstances for such a short time. In reality it was not a short time, he was the one wasting time.
"Don't talk like that,"
"I'm sorry Shin, I'm indeed an insensitive woman." Tika's tears are getting bigger.
Shin hugged tightly, rubbing the back of his best friend. Shin deeply understood Tika's feelings, and he knew the pain of losing a mother.
"I'm the one who apologized for choosing to run away, I'm angry with the circumstances and blame myself." Shin closed his eyes crying as he pleased.
Several hours Shin spent listening to the story of Mama Citra's youth, Juna's birth also Tika. Ungratefulness makes him lose a happy family.
Mama Citra admitted she was wrong, if time could be replayed she would never leave her children.
"Yes, Mama Citra is right. Between prayer and destiny are both powerful. Destiny has existed from birth because of powerful will, whereas prayer is our will. Destiny can change because of the strength of prayer." The cries of the two were heard hugging each other tightly.
As a child Tika always prayed for her Mama back, she wanted to have Mama who loved her, loved her and was always there for her.
"I used to pray to leave the world, but fate did not allow it. If now granted Shin is not ready. Can it be withdrawn again not pray?" Shin was terrified by his words.
"A wicked woman like you and her rotten heart are not granted. You must live long, until finally repent." Tika kicked Shin who was always talking recklessly.
Tika wanted to stand up, but her legs were pulled by Shin to his stomach on the spilled paint.
"Damn you Shin, my twin mountain gosh is flat!" Tika shouted holding her chest.
"Just be ready to grow again." Shin laughed already hugging his body to protect his chest.
The noisy discussion of the twin chests made Genta uncomfortable, stepping back to see two women who spoke carelessly.
"Juna, you better not see them again discussing that,"
"What?"
"Dada, they're talking chest." Genta held his chest.
"Dada ... what chest?" Juna stepped in to see Shin and Tika already filled with wall paint.
Juna's head twitched, two women finally came back to life after one disappeared and the other locked himself.
"When, Shin, how do you remove that paint from your body?" Juna looked at the two who were looking at each other's bodies.
"Sister Juna, Tika's mountain is flat because of Shin." Tika peeked at her shirt.
"It's not Shin's fault, it's your little one. Shin's still there,"
Genta pulls the collar of Juna's shirt to leave the two behind, Juna just sculpts not understanding what is flat.
"What mountain is flat?" Juna looked at his chest.
"Don't think about Jun,"
Genta and Juna's forehead were both wrinkled after understanding the words of the two women who were talking about the mountain, chest and hill.
Genta's gaze saw a door, pressing down on a statue that opened the underground staircase. Juna stepped inside which looked dark.
"Don't go in, the room hasn't been cleaned yet." Shin stopped Juna.
"Why can Genta open the door?" Tika closed back, turning the statue's head and the door opened.
The door closed again, Tika asked Juna to open, but could not. Shin showed a smile, only himself, Genta and Tika could enter.
"Means I have to get out now, they're both fine as well." Juna stepped wanting to leave, Shin found something pulling Juna's hand.
Juna's head was directed, performing scans of his eyes in order to have the freedom to enter the house.
"Shim!" Juna shouted to see his white clothes full of paint, his head was also rainbow colored.
Seeing Juna dirty, Genta immediately ran to get out but Tika was already chasing him hugging from behind making Genta also dirty.
"I want to go to work,"
"I also have to go to the hospital," Juna looked at his clothes.
"We both want to continue to paint the house." Tika and Shin hugged staring at the two men who were in a rage.
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