
The room was silent, there was only the sound of a spinning fan and the seconds of the clock attached to the wall of the white-painted room.
The three people were silent after Bian finished the story of what Bian had experienced earlier. It was Bian who was injured and Adam who disappeared.
The three people were silent, they were only focused with their respective minds with a very crazy heartbeat.
They are silent, but not with their hearts and minds. "I'm sorry Bil," said Bian.
Ed who was treating Bian's wound looked up, looking attached to his two best friends and went back to treating the wound.
"No, it's all wrong, so—" When he paused his sentence, he took his breath trying to dampen all the emotions lodged in him. Angry, disappointed, wanting to cry, worried that everything mixed into one like cake dough that will be developed into a donut.
"How do we find Adam?" spliced her. The tone spoken by when it is not normal. His worries had already peaked this seat.
"I don't know, there's no tracker in Adam's body" Bian replied. There was no trace at all, they did not put any tools on Adam. There's no trace.
Ed was silent, he couldn't do anything to the boy.
When she shed her tears, this time they had been pushed back before struggling. I don't know because of what Adam was the target of those people
"Why are they after Adam?" ask Bilaih. She was crying with both hands that were already covering her face now.
"He's special, Bil," replied Ed.
When the feelings were now mixed up, he wanted to blame who at the moment? They all let their guard down, assuming everything would be fine.
"Are we going to the basement?" ed's asking is like getting a thought on how to get that special boy back.
When forgot. He was too lulled by the paper that had such a large nominal. If you are too focused on money to forget Adam who was kidnapped this morning by people. He forget.
"No. They're not there" said Bian quickly as he shook his head.
"No how Bi, who ta—"
"Use your logic, Ed" said When he cut off Ed's speech, he stood up and took out a piece of paper that he kept very nicely.
Picked up and took her out of the room and died two people who were thinking her out loud.
When sitting while removing cigarettes and matches from his pack. Flank her in the cleft lip and ignite her with a lighter.
If not an addict, however, he really likes to exhale mixed with white smoke when under stress.
Ordeal alternating. Like there is no pause for when to feel free breathing nan relieved.
When looking at the small paper that had a strange texture in his hand. The paper was a paper he found one year ago on his doorstep.
The paper tells her that she must take care of and take care of Adam to the fullest. Paper with very neat and beautiful writing.
"Whoever you are, I'm sorry I failed to look after that special baby" she said looking at the sticky paper she was holding.
When you think back to what happened a year ago. The beginning of all the events that made him happy when he saw the baby's laughter and smile.
When he got up his seat, put the paper down and stepped into the middle of the grass in front of his house.
"BAJING4N!!!"
"DAMN RUST!" scream, then sit back. He was not that crazy to yell for too long and disturb the sleep of his neighbors. It was very late, very quiet and very cold.
When she ruffled her hair. "God help me" she said. He had not remembered his God for a long time.
"Yin4n!" When you see the paper is wet because of the dew that has begun to appear tonight.
When putting the paper on his folded thigh, just putting it, the paper changed color to dark brown paper and carved Javanese script on top of it.
"What's this?" para Bila stood up. He felt that this was a clue that God had given him.
When entering in a hurry. "Hey, look at this!" screeched When smiling. He sat next to Bian who had not moved from his seat since then.
"What is Bil?" tanya Ed looked at the paper in Bila's hand. Ed was curious, when it came out in a mess now came back with an unnatural smile.
"You remember that paper I found in front of the house?" ask Bila.
The two men nodded.
"Did you hear me swearing?" ask her again.
The two men nodded back.
"So I came out, I brought. This paper, originally white, I just cursed when I came back I had found the paper that was originally white to be turned into brown" explained Bila.
Bian took the paper from Bila's hand. "Aksara Jawa, I need a cell phone!" he looked at Ed.
Ed who understood also took out his phone, and gave it to Bian.
When silent, he looked back at the writing that was being translated by Bian. Writing with Javanese characters that fill the paper. Again Javanese script, what is with Javanese script?.
꧋ꦣꦶꦭꦺꦲꦺꦂꦧꦪꦶꦆꦤꦶꦄꦣꦱꦼꦧꦸꦮꦃꦠꦠ꧀ꦠꦺꦴ꧈ꦄꦂꦠꦶꦠꦠ꧀ꦠꦺꦴꦆꦠꦸꦄꦣꦭꦃꦱꦤ꧀ꦝꦶꦱꦼꦧꦸꦮꦃꦥꦼꦭꦕꦏ꧀ꦪꦁꦠꦼꦭꦃꦠꦼꦂꦠꦤꦩ꧀ꦝꦶꦠꦸꦧꦸꦃꦚ꧉ꦣꦤ꧀ꦕꦩꦺꦴꦫ꧉ꦣ꧀ꦩ꧀꧈ꦄꦭ꧀꧈¹
"Cabin" pinta Bian. When you give me that paper.
Bian took the paper, photographed it and translated it on a website that was on the internet. Not for five seconds. The meaning of the writing was clearly displayed on the 6.5-inch screen.
"In this baby's neck there is a tattoo, meaning the tattoo is a password a tracker that has been embedded in his body. And Camora. Dm. Al." Bian muttered the meaning of the writing quickly.
Then, the hand wrapped with a lot of plaster it took a laptop owned by Bila who was on the nightstand.
If those who are curious about the meaning also take the phone held by Bian, read the meaning and come back surprised.
"Why Bill?" ed asked, frowning.
"Here" she answered giving the phone to Ed.
Ed was as surprised as Bila. "That means Adam's not an ordinary baby, he's special" Ed concluded. When nodding steadily.
"Do you remember what the tattoo on Adam's neck said?" tanya Bian opened a secret site. Like a site that is deliberately created and the site is a site that is different from other sites.
"What is a site?" ask if it makes Bian nod.
"Let me!" If you want to take the laptop but its movement is prevented by Bian.
"Let me make amends with this Bil,"
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