"I don't know, Mas. Sometimes I feel happy because I have you, but sometimes I also feel sad because I remember the events that happened to me a few years ago. It was very painful and the pain is still clearly recorded by me."
"Jingga, you should be happy now. I'm here for you, nothing else to worry about right? You got what you lost years ago. I gave it my all. I know it's really hard, but be happy."
"I will try, but still the memories will not disappear from my memory. Papa and Mama and my little brother died in an accident ten years ago. An accident by a luxury car that hit them. I was not there, when someone told me that my family was gone, I was destroyed right then and there. My life seemed to stop immediately. I wanted to follow them, but I realized that everything I did was in vain. My previous deeds would not be able to meet them there."
'Ten years ago?' Arseno frowned.
"Jingga, has the hitter been punished?"
