Aqidah Love
What Sound, That?

Without the girl realizing it, she ran further and further away from the road. Apparently, the fear of being caught again by the person who had kidnapped him earlier, made Fatiya panic to forget the direction he was supposed to go.

'Why is the road getting harder?' Fatiya stopped her steps with a hunting breath, the girl scanned the increasingly lush and dark surroundings.

'Am I lost?' whispered Fatiya in the heart, fear increasingly enveloped the hijab girl whose body had been drenched by sweat that had poured out profusely.

'What better, I go back there, huh?' ask Fatiya to yourself. The hijab girl was weighing, between continuing or returning through the road earlier.

'If it continues, I'm afraid it will get further and further away from the road, but if it comes back ...." For a moment Fatiya thought, his forehead wrinkled deeply.

'How about later, I see the same thug again?' Fatiya took a step forward, while looking back. He sharpened his hearing and his eyes were limited because of the light from the moon up there, not so bright.

The night air that was getting late, felt cold to the bone.

The rustling sound of the dried leaves of the banana tree was blown by the wind, further adding to the haunted atmosphere around the current standing Fatiya.

The feathers of the girl stood up, when from a distance there was the howl of a wild dog that sounded creepy. 'Yes Rabb, please servant, ' do'a Fatiya in heart.

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Malik, Akbar and the others gathered to discuss what steps they should take to look for Fatiya's whereabouts, after Cecep was taken by several police officers to a patrol car.

"We turn on each other's cell phone flashlights and scatter around looking for Fafa, thirty minutes away, we're gathered here, whatever the outcome," Malik said.

"If one of us has found him, immediately share in the family group, let us all know and the parents feel relieved" he added.

They all agreed.

Three police officers who did not return to the patrol car joined the search for Fatiya. Then they started moving.

"Bang Akbar, you don't have a cell phone. Brother is with me, we look in that direction together," asked Abraham while pulling the hand of Akbar who was about to walk alone.

Akbar said, the two of them then walked increasingly into the land to the southeast. While others, also increasingly enter the land and take a different direction.

Highlight the flashlights from the cell phones, as well as the sound of their shouts calling out the name Fatiya, broke the silence of the night.

Pendi also joined earlier, when he heard the noise, when Cecep was snatched by officers, he then went to look for his cousin's sister.

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Fatiya who had been hesitant, will continue to advance or return, now decided to return to running. The beautiful girl whose face had been haggard ran as hard as she could.

'O God, there is light. I must get there immediately, ' Inner Fatiya was a little relieved, as soon as she saw the light from a distance.

The middle of the focus ran towards the light in the distance, while the surrounding conditions were dark, making Fatiya did not know that in front of him there was an old well, which was a well, until the girl fell and went into the dry well.

Fatiya grimaced with pain because her legs had sprained earlier, she then sat in an old well that was about two meters deep.

'I don't know what else to do. My legs are also very painful and will definitely have difficulty walking. Instead, I wait until the next morning, who knows if someone can help me, Fatiya monologue in silence.

The girl felt all over her body ache, her legs ached, not only because of the sprain, but also because of the injuries caused by her running without using footwear.

Tired from running, making Fatiya then fall asleep in the old well while lying side by side because of the cold air that enveloped his body.

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Akbar and others, still continue to explore the vast land overgrown with lush banana trees to find traces of Fatiya.

"We have to keep going in, Bram," Akbar pinta pinta when Om's eldest son Alex stopped the move.

"We've come a long way, Bang. And it's been thirty minutes, just like the time we agreed. We need to get back there first, Bang. Who knows, one of them has found Fafa" Abraham replied at length.

"No, Bram. If it has been found, surely they will give info in the family group, but until now, there is no notification anything on your phone, right?" Akbar looked at his nephew, begging Abraham to obey his will.

"We'll go back, Bang. Who knows, there is another solution to find Fafa," pinta Abraham, persuaded the omnya.

Akbar took a long breath. "Alright," Akbar replied at last, relented.

The two of them then walked down the road they had been through with the help of a compass. Akbar, who had initially walked with Abraham, slowly retreated.

The eldest son of Papa Alvian turned and ran as fast as he could, when Abraham was off guard. Om Alex's son was unaware, Akbar's departure.

"If I thought, Bang. Preferably, Fafa search we continue tomorrow morning when the conditions are light, Bang. For, if it were dark like this, it would be very difficult to find him, Bang," Abraham continued walking.

A few moments waiting, but there was no word from Akbar, Abraham looked back. "But! Bang Akbar!" Abraham shouted in panic, calling out Akbar's name.

Abraham then immediately called his brothers, through his group call.

"Hello, Bram. What was? Have you found Fafa yet?" ask Malik from the other end of the phone.

"Bang Akbar, he is desperate to escape from me to continue looking for Fafa," replied Abraham, with full of worry about the fate of Akbar who had not recovered properly after having fainted long ago.

"Kok, can?" ask Damian who panicked.

"I don't know either, Dam. We were walking together, but suddenly Bang Akbar was not happy when I spoke to him" replied Abraham.

"Yes, already. We'll be right to your place" Malik concluded.

While Akbar who ran to continue looking for Fatiya, no longer know the right direction. He just relies on feeling and keeps running, not necessarily direction.

The darkness of the night, supported by the lush foliage, made darkness rule the land.

Akbar could not even see clearly what he was going through and stepping on. Sometimes his feet stumbled over a collapsed banana stem, until Papa Alvian's eldest son fell down.

Despite this, Akbar still woke up and continued his search, regardless of the wounds that scratched his white skin.

Akbar's world suddenly darkened when again, his foot caught the root of the shrub he had passed just now. The tall strapping body fell down, on the moist soil.

The sound of falling objects that sounded loud, woke Fatiya from her sleep. 'What sound, that?'

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