As pretty as a Butterfly
Chapter 79. Reported

Maria's mother was agitated and worried about her only daughter not coming into the room.

"Where is my daughter, why is she not home at this hour?" ask Mary in your heart.

His maternal instinct made him try to move all his limbs though with great difficulty, in order to find out about what really happened.

"It's not usually that she doesn't see me, has something happened to Jelita?" mother Mary's mumbling in heart. He also looked more worried.

Mary tried to lower her legs from the bed. Although still a little stiff, but due to frequent therapy and also regular treatment, he can move slowly.

Slowly Ms. Maria steadied her feet on the floor, and her slightly bent hands tried to hold everything around to help her stand up.

Then, with care, Mary tried to get out of bed and it worked. There was joy in his heart and he was grateful when his attempt to stand bore fruit.

"God thank you," his mind said full of haru.

Miss Maria was silent for a moment to sigh and reassure herself if she could walk. He tried to step into a wheelchair near the front door of his room.

One ... Two ... Three steps have been successfully passed, by holding on to objects or walls around it. Mary paused for a moment to rest, her stiff legs making it difficult for her to balance.

"A little more" he said in his heart and full of confidence if he was able to reach for a wheelchair.

"I should be able to!" mother Maria's spirit, despite the difficulty of moving, she still tried to move.

Her steps were filled with struggle and her spirit that never faded in the move, making this middle-aged woman finally manage to grab a wheelchair.

He slowly turned his body to sit on the chair and sighed while closing his eyes. Miss Maria gasped for breath, but it was nothing compared to her gratitude.

It's hard to believe, but nothing is impossible for people who keep trying.

Mary is smiling. "I'll finally make it, if Jelita sees this. He will be very happy" he said in his heart.

He removed the keys to the wheelchair, then tried to move the chair using both of his stiff hands. To find a beloved daughter around Chandra Putra Mansion.

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Police Station.

Upon arrival at the police station, Michael immediately faced the scene of the missing person complaint. He explained to the officers there about the purpose and purpose of coming to the place.

"Good afternoon, son, please sit down. Can anyone help?" ask the police officer.

"I want to report a missing persons case" Michael replied and sat down.

"Well, what's his name?" ask the officer.

"Me or the missing?" michael asked confused when he heard the ambiguous question.

"That's missing" replied the officer.

"Oh Jelita," Michael replied. He was a little nervous while giving Jelita personal data and also her traits.

"When is the disappearance?" ask the officer.

"About 3 to 4 hours ago, when he came home from school," Michael replied as he was.

The officer stopped typing his hand on the keyboard and looked at Michael with his glasses down slightly. "What's wrong" he murmured.

"Hey handsome man, go home first, maybe your girlfriend is traveling to Emol with her friends," said the officer, said, he felt that the handsome man in front of him did not know if reporting a missing person case should be more than 1x 24 hours.

"P-boyfriend ..." Michael snorted in annoyance. "She's missing sir, because her number can't be reached and she never goes anywhere without asking the house person for permission first. And I'm sure he must have been taken by the man in the head who kidnapped him yesterday morning" Michael replied reassuring the middle-aged man before him.

"Is there any evidence?" ask the officer to the point.

Michael was silent and shook his head faintly. "Nothing" he said languidly.

"No, but I know the characteristics. He was big tall, had long hair and had a tattoo on his body" Michael said.

"Son, traits like the ones you mentioned are very common. Better find as much info as possible and report here again tomorrow" replied the officer.

"But Mr. ___" Michael stopped saying, because the man in front of him told him to shut up.

The officer then sighed and put his pen on the table and told Michael of something.

"Son, if you want to report a missing person case like this, a minimum of 1 x 24 hours can only be searched. Did you call all her friends?" ask the officer.

Michael shakes. "Not yet" he replied, because Michael did not know Jelita's friends.

"Rem ... Have you been looking for places he frequents? to his brother's house maybe," asked the officer again.

Again Michael shook his head, he looked down. "Not yet, after all he's never been anywhere and I don't know about it."

The officer took a long breath. "Son, you better get home first, so he's either going somewhere or having a good time. If tomorrow he has not been found or there is no news of his whereabouts, you please come again here to make a complaint," said the officer explained.

"But sir why don't you understand too, this girl is being kidnapped and I don't know what she's like right now. If you wait until tomorrow, it could be too late. It could have been that the man did something to her," Michael raised his voice in annoyance at the officer's explanation.

But the officer did not seem to want to continue Michael's complaint, because according to the officer, Michael's complaint may be a problem between a pair of teenage lovers who are fighting. "Later also turn it back," he murmured.

Feeling supported by Michael also seemed to start to be emotional, "Sir I'm serious, please help," said Michael.

"Son, we officers here have procedures. What else did you say you didn't know the guy's name that you believed kidnapped your girlfriend and you didn't have any evidence of any of this either. So son, go home. Hopefully your girlfriend will meet soon" said the officer then called the other queue.

"Next!" screech and ask Michael to step aside.

Michael was upset too. "Ck! Basic useless," he said annoyed.

The handsome man looked frustrated, his hair looked disheveled and kicked whatever was in front of him while continuing to cuss in annoyance.

"Syall! How unlucky!" his screeches.

Jason, who had just arrived at the police station, immediately looked for Michael and was lucky he could find the man who was grumbling in the parking lot of the motorbike.

"Mike!" jason shouted, then ran over to Michael before the man left.

Michael turned his head and he was a little relieved to see Jason present for him. Michael immediately hugs Jason and expresses his disappointment at not being able to get police help to find Jelita.

"Jason ... They didn't listen to my complaints, they the officers didn't want to help me. It was in vain that I came here" said Michael disappointed.

"Mike, they're not wrong. They must also work in accordance with existing procedures. Jelita hasn't been missing for more than 24 hours, maybe we can find her first around the city" Jason replied.

Michael nodded. "You're right, we should look for him right now. I'm afraid something bad happened to him" he said, starting to worry about remembering the man with the hood yesterday.

Jason patted Michael on the shoulder. "Don't worry Mike, I'll help you find Jelita!" said encouraging.

"Thank you," Michael replied.

"Together, now come with me in the car. Your motorbike let my men wear it, he can search faster than you. And one more thing, he's got a SIM" Jason smiled.

"All right," Michael replies, and Jason gets in the car and starts driving around to find Jelita.

Similarly, the men and spies of the Chandra Putra family trust, have been scattered to find Jelita so that the girl is soon found.

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Seriate.