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My name is Hanina. I am 20 years old. I live at Taman Cherating , Pahang.

I am the youngest of 2
siblings. I have brother and his name is Arif.

The story begin when I stand at bench in front of my house while read a newspaper. The issues that I
really focus from the newspaper that I had read about a murderer. The word throwback me about
story that happen in my journey last month. It was a memorable journey for me.

My family and I were go to vacation at Kedah. I asked my best friend Dahlia to join my vacation.
Dahlia is my best friend and she really close to my family. So that’s why my parent’s give permission
to me to bring her in our vacation.

In the journey, we stayed at homestay which located at Perak. We stayed there for two days
because my parent want to attend their friend wedding ceremony. I was got fever and want to rest
at home. I fell asleep after taking medicine without having to say goodbye to my family before they
left.

I woke up when I heard a loud thunder a moment ago. I found my surrounding become very dark. It
sounds like heavy rain outside the house. I slowly stepped into the switch on the light to light up my
room. However it did not work as I expected. This might have caused too much lightning to
temporarily overwhelm the electricity supply and cause the house's automatic system to fail.
Suddenly I heard a strange sound coming from my mother's room

I remember that my parents were not home because they went to their friends ceremony. I did not
follow them because of the fever. The question arises in my mind. Is the thief entering this house?

I ventured to step toward my mother's room next to my room. I stepped slowly because my head
was still dizzy due to a fever that had not fully recovered. I walked to my parents' room. I used the
whole courage that was left in me to twist the doorknob of my parents' room door. When I pushed
the door to the door, it sounded like a rugged door hinge because it was not greasy.

After the door of my parents' room was open. I saw a shadow passing through the window of my
parents' room. However, my eyes were more interested in seeing an odd object covered with
blankets lying on my mother's bed. I ventured to use my whole strength to pull the blanket over the
object. I stumble and stare after pulling the blanket. How surprised I was, the object was a body with
a knife stabbed in it. Looks like blood drip out on the bed and his eyes are open including his mouth.

When it is observed the owner of the body as if I knew him well. Yes it is my dear friend Dahlia. I
want to scream as much as I'm surprised but I keep it thinking that the killer might be not far from
the place. I kept running out of the room and headed to the main door of my house to get out of the
house for fear that I might be the next victim of murder if the killer was aware of my being in this
house. I ran out of my house to the highway. I ignored that heavy rain.

I screamed my heart as I wept for my friend who was the victim of the murder. I fell in front of the
road that was located in front of the house. Suddenly a light of the car's light snapped into my eyes.
A man out of the car ran away towards me. I recognize that man. My brother was wise. I told him
what you saw him and he took me to the nearby police station to make a police report about what I
saw. The police have come to my house and made an inquiry into the murder case. Dahlia's body
was taken to the hospital for a post-mortem. My mother hurried home after knowing the news of
the killing. My parents told to Dahlia parents about the sad news. They were shocked and try their
best to come here. After the tragedy,I got trauma. I feel guilty because bring Dahlia along the
vacation.

After a few months later, the police had come to my house and arrested Arif's brother. After the
investigation and evidence obtained by the police have proved that the murder of Dahlia my best
friend was Arif my brother which my own flesh blood. After the police got the evidence from my
brother. He has pleaded guilty to killing Dahlia because Dahlia has been the result of their ties over
the years. Dahlia threatened her to tell about their relationship to her family. It made Arif my
brother decide to kill him.

I was awakened from my rapture. It’s really memorable journey in my life. I really can’t belief that
the murder of Dahlia my best friend was Arif my brother which my own flesh blood. From that day, I
didn’t believe anyone although my own family.

So, the lesson that we can learnt from the story we can’t belief all people even those people our
loved ones. Such as Dahlia brother which

Aku terbangun daripada tidurku setelah terdengar bunyi guruh yang kuat sebentar tadi. Aku
mendapati sekelilingku amat gelap. Kedengaran hujan yang begitu lebat diluar rumahku. Aku
perlahan-lahan melangkah kearah suis lampu untuk menyalakan lampu bilikku. Namun ia tidak
berfungsi seperti yang aku harapkan. Ini mungkin disebakan kilat yang terlalu kuat sebentar tadi
menyebabkan bekalan eletrik terlebih kuasa dan menyebabkan sistem automatic rumahku jatuh.
Tiba-tiba aku terdengar bunyi yang ganjil datang dari bilik ibubapaku.

Aku teringat bahawa ibubapaku tiada dirumah kerana mereka pergi bercuti di rumah saudaraku di
Kedah. Aku tidak mengikuti mereka kerana demam manakala abang aku pula disebabkan bekerja.
Persoalan timbul di fikiran aku. Adakah pencuri memasuki rumah aku?

Aku memberanikan diri untuk melangkah menuju kearah bilik ibubapaku yang terletak bersebelahan
dengan bilikku. Aku melangkah perlahan-lahan kerana kepalaku masih pening akibat daripada
demam yang belum sepenuhnya pulih. Aku berjalan menuju ke bilik ibubapaku itu. Aku
menggunakan seluruh keberanian yang berbaki di dalam diriku untuk memulas tombol pintu bilik
ibubapaku itu. Ketika ditolak pintu bilik itu kedengaran bunyi engsel pintu yang berkarat I tu akibat
sudah tidak lama diletakkan minyak gris.

Setelah pintu bilik ibubapaku terbuka. aku terlihat satu bayang belalu melepasi tingkap bilik
ibubapaku. Namun, mataku lebih tertarik melihat suatu objek yang ganjil yang ditutupi dengan
selimut yang berada diatas katil ibupaku. Aku memberanikan diri menggunakan seluruh kudratku
untuk menarik selimut yang menutupi objek tersebut. Aku terkedu dan terpaku setelah menarik
selimut tersebut. Alangkah terkejutnya aku, objek tersebut ialah sebatang tubuh yang terdapat
sebilah pisau yang tertusuk didadanya. Kelihatan darah menitis keluar membasahi katil tersebut
serta matanya terbeliak dan mulutnya terbuka .

apabila diamati pemilik tubuh tersebut seolah-olah aku amat mengenalinya. Ya itu Dahlia kawan
karibku. Aku ingin menjerit sepuas-puas hati kerana terkejut namun aku menyimpannya kerana
memikirkan pembunuhnya mungkin berada tidak jauh daripada tempat tersebut. Aku terus berlari
keluar dari bilik tersebut serta menuju ke pintu utama rumahku untuk keluar daripada rumah
tersebut kerana bimbang aku mungkin akan menjadi mangsa pembunuhan seterusnya jika diketahui
oleh pembunuh tersebut tentang keberadaan diriku di dalam rumah ini. Aku berlari keluar dari
rumahku menuju ke jalan raya. Aku tidak menghiraukan hujan yang lebat tersebut.

Aku menjerit sepuas hatiku sambil menangis mengenangkan keadaan rakanku yang menjadi mangsa
pembunuhan tadi. Aku jatuh di hadapan jalanraya yang terletak dihadapan rumahku. Tiba-tiba satu
cahaya lampu kereta menyuluh ke mataku. Seorang lelaki keluar daripada kereta tersebutsambil
berlari kearah aku. Aku mengenali tubuh tersebut. Abangku arif. Aku menceritakan perkara yang kau
lihat kepadanya dan dia membawa aku ke balai polis berdekatan untuk membuat kaporan polis
mengenai apa yang aku lihat. Polis telah datang ke rumahku dan membuat siasatan terhadap kes
pembunuhan itu. Mayat Dahlia telah dibawa ke hospital untuk dibedah siasat.Ibubapaku bergegas
pulang setelah mengetahui berita pembunuhan itu. Aku mendapat trauma setelah daripada kejadian
tersebut.

Setelah beberapa bulan kemudian, pihak polis telah datang ke rumahku dan menahan abangku Arif.
Setelah siasatan dan bukti yang diperoleh oleh pihak polis telah membuktikan bahawa suspek
pembunuhan Dahlia kawan karibku ialah Arif abang kandungku iaitu darah dagingku sendiri.

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