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IKWP - They Are Forced to Go

Andreea sat quietly leaning on the head of the bed with both hands hugging her knees. He looked at the gray-looking fingernails, then swiped his thumbs at each other.

His chest hurt so much, it felt even more tight because as hard as he could he held back his tears. He didn't want to cry, he couldn't. Ah, his heart was still digesting what he had just heard from his in-laws.

The sound of the room door being opened and then closed again, followed by the approaching footsteps, was not enough to make Andreea raise her gaze. He kept his head down, looking at his toes that had been numb from straining for quite a while.

Anggara sat on the bed, then pulled his wife into his arms. He was silent, rubbing Andreea's back, giving the girl time to regain control.

Andreea started sobbing. The cry that he had been holding since then, broke down as well. He squeezed the Anggara shirt firmly on his chest, spilling all his tears.

"Tomorrow, we're going to visit Mom and Dad's tomb, will you?" Anggara cupped Andreea's cheeks.

Knowing the fact that someone had intentionally eliminated both of his parents, must have been very heavy for Andreea, as if not enough injuries to lose his parents. Think of it as well conscious, so a comforting phrase like 'all will be fine, that's okay, be patient' will only make the wound even more gaping.

Andreea. "Mom and Dad must be disappointed in me."

"Why? You're their favorite daughter."

Andreea cried again. "I always say why they would leave me, why they would be so evil to leave without taking me." He cupped his face with his palm, crying out loud enough. It hurts so much. Really am.

"In fact they were forced to leave, brother." Andreea continued to sob on the sidelines of her sentence.

Anggara hardened his jaws, as powerful as controlling emotions that were ready to explode at any time. Seeing Andreea crying like this, he was not sure he could hold back any longer to destroy the people involved in the deaths of his Father and Mother-in-law.

Anggara rubbed Andreea's head gently. "You're right. So don't think Mom and Dad left you again, hm? If they could, they would also want to keep you company for longer."

Anggara turned to the right side of Andreea, leaning on the head of the bed. He lifted up his wife's body and in one fell swoop placed Andreea on his lap.

Andreea continued to sob. As if his current position was not disturbing.

"It's okay to cry. Just cry as much as you want, so that your chest is not crowded. But remember, you can't hurt yourself. There's me, Dad, Mom, and Shara. You're not alone, hm?"

"Me and Dad are trying to get those people to pay for what they did. It's not easy, you know the police have decided it was a single accident as the front wheel erupted. But I won't give up, only soon I'll make sure they suffer so much that they think dying is better. I promise." Anggara spoke at length with his right hand erasing Andreea's tears.

Andreea nodded. "Please my Mom and Dad. Mom and Dad would want those people to be punished."

"They're my mom and dad, too." Anggara pulled Andreea who had not stopped crying into his arms. Drowned the girl's face in her chest.

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"How's Andreea?" Anita reflex got up from the sofa she was sitting on when she saw Anggara coming down the stairs.

On the same sofa , there was Anshara whose condition was not much different from Andreea. Sobbing in Thomas' arms.

"It's better. He fell asleep after crying a lot." replied Anggara while sitting on the single sofa there.

"Son, why are humans so evil? Andreea doesn't have anyone anymore, she only has her Father and Mother. Why would anyone harm them?" Anshara continued to sob and Thomas tightened his arms.

"Then from that listen to Father and Brother Gara. Be careful. Don't try to go anywhere quietly, Sister Gara put some people to look after you guys up close." Anita rubbed her daughter's back, which was seen going up and down in tears.

Anshara nodded. "I'll take good care of Reea." Ah, it turns out it is better if they do not drive their own car.

"Take care of yourself too. Just careful. But there's no need to think much, this problem let me and Dad solve."

Anggara held out a piece of tissue so that her sister could dry her tears, then her gaze turned to Thomas.

"Dad, can we move now? Damar's got what we want."

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