
"Are you okay if I leave you alone here, even if there will be a nurse who takes care of you, but I'm still afraid later you even why. I'm afraid Lucas is still after your life" said Arya, who could not bear to leave Elin alone in her ward.
Elin is quiet one side she is also happy when Arya says that she will meet her papa, and invites her to come here, but one side she is also afraid if she lives alone. Well, the shadow of Lucas is still the most frightening figure for Elin, even in his dreams Lucas is more creepy than a ghost even though.
"You memorized your papah's cell phone number?" ask Arya. Maybe by calling Elin and asking her to come here would be better, and safer, than having to leave Elin in this room alone. Such was the mind of Arya.
Elin nodded, "But what papah I was not kidnapped by all of them, too" Elin said she just remembered that Lexi yesterday said that her papa was also being tortured in another room.
"We try first, who knows if you are not done by them. It could be their way of scaring you." Arya tries to calm Elin down and so Elin doesn't think.
Elin's feeling was a little calm, when Arya said that, well she hoped that it was just their way to scare Elin away. "0897**** That's papah number, and Elin hopes that what you said is true. Lexi's just scaring me" Elin said, no harm in trying.
Arya immediately took her phone and her thumb pressed the number that Elin mentioned. "The number is active Elin," cried Arya with excitement, even as if she felt the same happiness as Elin, when she found out that the number Elin mentioned was active, only that no one had raised it yet.
"Alhamdulillah, but why has not been lifted well," replied Elin with a tense face.
"Maybe you haven't heard Elin or even your papah is also looking for you, we just wait, well," Arya always gives Elin spirit and don't give up. Precisely it seems Arya has more inner ties with Elin than Lucas who claimed his half-brother.
Elin nodded with a smile behind her conversation. "If I had an older brother like Arya, perhaps my happiness would be more perfect, cherished by two great men," said Elin, but soon her hope vanished, instead he did not want to have a brother, when his shadow again flashed the figure of Lucas, smiling with his terrible face.
*****
In a different place. Eric only realized that he had walked too far from the motorbike where he was in the palm, when his throat felt dry, bitter and the body seemed very weak. Eric looked up his head, and he was confused at the moment where he was.
The middle-aged man circulated his gaze, looking for a stall or people who sold drinks. She also needs to stay healthy to be able to find her daughter. Eric shaded from the hot sun that was getting hot on his body. Eric saw the clock hanging on the wall of the stall, it turns out the clock had shown at ten in the morning when he had left around six in the morning, then somehow Eric walked away. Naturally his body protested when the owner of the body did not feed him or even drink. One glass of warm tea and bread Eric used to prop up his stomach. If he hadn't thought about his daughter, who else would have looked for Elin if he was sick himself, maybe Eric would have preferred not to eat at all. Maybe that's what Elin feels there right now.
Eric had even thought of the dark and silent nights he would go through without Elin, whether he would be able to sleep without knowing what his daughter's current condition was.
Once his body was strong enough to continue the search. Eric walked back and asked everyone he met. Elin's photo is a tool that he uses for people to recognize the figure he is looking for. His current goal is certainly a mental hospital, where his motorbike was birthed. While walking there is hope and prayer that he sows along the way, maybe a miracle will come to him.
Not only Eric who is looking for Elin from earlier Eric also communicates continuously with the citizens who are struggling together to find Elin. Feet sore and hot sun that increasingly feels burning Eric's skin, not at all dampen Eric's intention to stop the search effort. Although he may know in his heart that his efforts will be in vain, but the man who has poured sweat still hopes there is a little miracle that God gave his life.
His phone vibrated, Eric who was going around asking the citizens was not too focused with the vibration of the phone in his pants pocket.
******
"Where? Did Papah lift it?" elin asked, with a pale face.
Arya nodded, this was her third call, but the papah from Elin did not even pick her up. Aryan anxiety is also approaching, where he also actually there is a fear that continues to try to knock down his confidence. Afraid if what Elin said that his papa was also in the skin is true.
"We try again well," said Arya, giving spirit to Elin and himself.
Eric's cell phone number was dialed again. As before, the one time the droughts are not lifted the two are also the same...
"Halloh.." a heavy voice that seemed to lose passion, was heard from the man who raised the number that Arya just pressed.
Tests... Elin had no power to shed happy tears. Well the woman was very sure that the voice of the man who picked up the phone was the voice of his father.
"Dad is Elin...."