
"Haven't?" A boy cried while covering his eyes. He's about 4 years old.
"Not yet." Her other child. They are busy looking for a hiding place.
"I count to five! Be prepared!" Said the boy.
" One, two, ..." The boy started counting, "five !" The boy exclaimed cheerfully running around in the grassy courtyard of the house.
The older brother let out a laugh hearing his younger brother who was a year younger than him couldn't count properly.
The sister circled around, looking for her brother. His small body was beginning to fatigue. While his mother who was lifting a clothesline in the yard smiled to see her children playing.
"Mama!" The brother ran to his mother. If it had been such a distress, she would have come to her mother, asking her to find her brother.
"Let's find brother, ma!" The boy pulled his mother's hand. The mother put down her clothes and accompanied her son to play.
At first the mother pretended to be looking for her oldest child. Even though he knows where his son is hiding. He went around and caught his son from behind.
His eldest son was shocked and could not escape from his mother's embrace. Even so he looks happy in his mother's arms. My sister was jealous. He ran towards the two of them.
"Iqutja!" Excited the youngest. The three of them fell on the green grass.
The father, who had just returned home, smiled happily to see his family playing in the yard.
"Seru once you guys. You can't follow me?" Hearing the father's voice, the two boys ran over to ask in a carry.
A harmonious and happy family scene. Now it just becomes a portrait of the past in his memory.
He stared sadly at the photo of the older brother imprinted on the search poster. Photo of a 5 year old boy. The last photo of her brother before he disappeared 17 years ago.
It had been a long time that she had spread her sister's search posters to everyone she had met. Display it in crowded places. Even in the narrow alleys. He put it almost everywhere he went.
But it all means nothing. In the end, the papers were washed away by the rain or damaged by the hot sun. His posters were scattered in the streets, swept away by the wind, with no one to care.
He remembered the night before his brother disappeared. She saw her brother carefully wrapping a box.
"What are you doing?"
"Shhh! Don't noise! I'm wrapping a gift for mama." Answer brother.
"Tomorrow mama's birthday. I want to give a gift to my mom. Papa also again order a big cake for a surprise birthday mama." Said again.
"Well, I'll hide later. When mama was looking for me, you put her card next to your mama's birthday cake."
That's how their plan should be. But it never happened. Her brother disappeared after TK. Her mother who was supposed to pick her up couldn't pick her up.
At first she thought, her brother was just hiding like he had planned. If he is tired, he will return home.
But he was wrong. His sister never came back. Her brother's bedroom was getting cold and empty. There were only portraits and pictures of her brother painted on the wall.
His father had sent everyone to search. Starting from the police, special search teams, detectives even to famous psychics. Although it was absurd, despite the small possibility, the family never gave up in the slightest. I hope the effort made will bear fruit.
Unfortunately, all in vain. His family was drowning in despair. The cost of finding her brother is not small.
They had to move out of their old house, because their old house was sold to cover the cost. Not to mention this search poster invites fraudsters who target their family money only.
"When do you want to hide? The hide-and-seek has been over for a long time, brother. Please gohome! We all miss you." He said softly hoping that the wind would bring his voice to his brother who is now out of nowhere.
17 Years passed. She no longer recognized her brother's appearance. I don't know what he's become. She only wished her older brother who had grown up recognized the photo on the poster and contacted her.
Ah, he just remembered. Yesterday he got a call from an unfamiliar number. When he lifted up initially quiet. Then..
"Is this Ello's relative's number?"
When he heard the name called, all the emotions mixed uncontrollably. Ello is her sister's little name. Only his family called him that.
"Where from? How do you know my brother's name?" Ask in panic. Honey, before she heard the answer the phone was cut off.
He attempted to call the number several times but was not answered. He slammed his phone on the bed. Upset with himself.
That call was the one he had been waiting for all this time. The woman who called earlier clearly knew her brother. The only clue to her brother's whereabouts. He doesn't want to lose it. Even if the clue was fake, he still hoped.
After that incident, he tried to contact her several times but still there was no answer. Fortunately, his phone number was not blocked. And because this phone number can still be contacted means this is not a prank number.
Again, he called the phone number.
"Ring!" The phone rings nearby. More precisely from behind.
He turned around and found many people behind him. At this time in the campus there is a festival held once a year. Many visitors came from outside.
He sat at one of the stands selling drinks. He watched one by one. One of the women sitting not far from her place was acting strange and avoided her gaze. Sure enough, when he approached the woman chose to leave.
He chased after her but the woman ran fast.
"Why is running so fast like a ghost."
He lost his mark among the crowd of many people. After searching with great difficulty, he gave up and returned to his original place.
That was when he saw the wallet left on the woman's seat earlier.
If this was hers, the woman would definitely come back here again.
Justright. He returns. Breath gasping. He must have run all the way here.
"Searching this?" He showed the wallet to the woman.
After setting her breath, the woman approached her and took the wallet. This time in a calm voice, the woman said, "Let's talk!"
Of course he welcomed her happily.
"Don't be here!" Said the girl again as she was about to sit on one of the chairs on the stand.
"Where are you talking?" Ask a little suspiciously. Naturally, because all this time he had been tricked by people who claimed to know the whereabouts of his brother.
"Where only. As long as no one hears. Because I don't want anyone else to hear what I'm talking about. If you're not willing I'll go." Grip the girl.
Just as the girl was about to leave, she held her hand. "Follow me!"