
Then, After all the sudden events that happened then the Police came and tried to solve everything there was one policeman at that time who came to Azka where he was also among the survivors.
"Son? how are you doing Are you okay?" ask a policeman to Aska who is still daydreaming and ask some small questions.
However, he was just a little boy who knew nothing and grimaced in fear while pointing to his dead father lying around.
So, the police know the identity of the child in which He is the child of both parents of the victim and then all the problems to be resolved Aska can only follow what the police said.
When everything was finished, Azka's parents were immediately delivered by several medics to his house to be buried immediately and the funeral will take place at that time.
Azka was unceasingly crying seeing her parents dead at the time her uncles and aunts tried to calm her down and some of her other relatives came to see the funeral.
Hiks..hiks.....
"Mother..dad." she kept calling her parents' names while crying so loudly that the aunt tried to calm her down quietly.
"Son, you are patient, you must be excited, do not cry Aunt is here to accompany you" said the aunt.
The aunt hugged Azka giving her warmth and protection.
Then, the funeral took place and long after the funeral was over people began to leave the place only Azka was crying in front of the funeral of her parents.
Then with a soft word the Aunt persuaded Azka to go home soon so that not long at the funeral and some of the persuasion finally Azka could return to her home with her uncle and aunt.
Arriving.....
Hiks...hiks.....
"God! Could not be if Aunt said shut up yeah Silence you do not cry your parents are no more so do not cry and he will not return!!" the aunt looked so angry to see you, her niece, just kept crying so hard.
Suddenly, the young Azka could only hold back her cries and endure the sadness of seeing her aunt who was so angry with her.
"Observe to you!!! once again you're crying out to your parents Auntie won't hesitate to kick you out of this house!" said the Aunt threatening Azka so cruelly.
"Yes, auntie" said the aunt.
Azka who was 4 years old with her cute and petite face she nodded following what her aunt said then she was ordered by her aunt to rest in her room.
The room he occupied turned out to be not a room that was very suitable to be occupied, it turned out that his room was an unused warehouse then the Aunt left azka alone in the warehouse.
Azka after a day of crying for her parents she also started to feel tired especially this was already night she just wanted to rest and fall asleep because there was nothing else she took a cardboard on the side and some curtains that have been used as blankets.
"Mother.dad...... I miss you so much" said Azka, and some time later she began to fall into a deep sleep her crying eyes began to swell.
The aunt and uncle started discussing in her room and it turned out that she was deliberately taking Azka to her house because she wanted the property of her parents.
"So? Do you really want to take care of him in this house you know for yourself right our economy is also lacking? Why don't you just love him to the other brother?"said the uncle.
" Stttt," it turned out that an Aunt had evil intentions instead of feeling sorry for Azka at all.
"Hemmm good, then I agree, but we'll just wait how the treasure is obtained" said the husband.
"So be patient, I know how to do it," the aunt's intention cunningly.