
It's almost late at night but Chayra hasn't opened her eyes yet. The beautiful girl, the beloved granddaughter in the Yunanda family, was seen still lying weakly in the patient's bed with an infusion hose in her hand. His condition was nothing to worry about but it was just that the girl was reluctant to open her eyes.
"Ara wakes up, don't you miss big brother?" Gibran removed the clear spheres that escaped his eyes. He looked at Jasmine who was standing behind him and stroked her arm.
"We pray that Ara will come to her senses, if you cry Ara will also be sadder" Gibran nodded, unceasingly kissing the back of Chayra's hand.
"Good night" Gibran and Jasmine turned their heads, smiling at the same time as the one who entered Chayra's ward was her grandparents.
"When are you guys coming?" Gibran stood up then kissed their hands followed by Jasmine.
"Just now, from the airport we came straight here" replied Grandpa Heru and followed the steps of his wife who had stood beside Chayra's bed and wiped her tears.
"How long has he been asleep?' sandra's question made Heru immediately embrace his beautiful wife even though she was no longer young.
"Bad girl, you made grandma have to go back to this country again when she heard that you're back on the drop" Sandra let go of her embrace from Heru and directly pulled the chair to sit down.
"Have your parents come home?" asked Heru when he did not see the child and his daughter-in-law.
"Yes, since they've been here since noon this afternoon so Gibran asked them to go home and rest" Gibran replied.
"You go home, let the grandpas and grandmas guard Ara" said Heru.
"But." Not until Gibran continued, the door opened again. Showing the figure of the oldest uncle and his wife.
"Mama and papa when are we?" Andra greeted first and grabbed their hands for a kiss.
"Just now"
"Alright, let us know immediately if anything happens" replied Heru.
"Gibran let's take your wife home" Gibran nodded as Heru spoke to her.
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By morning, the sun had crawled up and emitted its warm light. There is no word yet on Marcell's whereabouts. Being the victim of the plane or not, all the members of the Gunawan and Yunanda families have not found a bright spot. Likewise with Chayra who seemed very lazy to open her eyes, those pretty eyes were still tightly closed.
While discussing in his study with the men and heads of the household, they were kept silent by the appearance of a message that might provide clues to find the point where Marcell was.
"Come to building X on Jl. Y the direction of the Lebat forest is right on the border of the city. Bring the security forces with full weapons if you want the man you're looking for safe. Don't be rash, guard is very tight. I'll send you a few dots and that you can make for a benchmark guard" Gibran stared one by one the older men there one by one.
"There's a foreign number that gives you a clue" Gibran immediately thrust his phone so that others can read and find out the contents of the message.
"However, we should not immediately believe it, if the information is true what is the motive?" Alvian tendered his body to a sofa, trying to think of the steps that would be taken afterwards.
As they were thinking, the ringing sound of the cell phone again seized their attention.
"You don't have long, soon the mastermind behind all this will come and take the life of the man you seek. Do not forget to contact the authorities as much as possible because they are not ordinary people who are easy to handle. You can find me through the red bracelet I'm wearing. Don't waste any time, I'll ask for your reward so you can trust me" Without waiting a long time, Riko immediately contacted the authorities and asked for security assistance. Others are preparing to begin their mission.
"Your Gibran and Elard don't have to come, take care of the women" Gibran nodded unhindered.