Genius Child: DEMI GAURI
CHAPTER 19. GLARE

On the way back to Bogor.

Elea's memory goes back to the early days when she ran away from home first. He comes to Deeza and begs her to be given a job while on college leave.

The pain of a broken heart because a man who is loved in silence is actually married to the older brother, making Elea unable to live one roof and see their intimacy, especially when she heard Eiwa began to conceive. His heart is twitching pain.

The father allowed her to leave on condition that after a later leave of absence, Elea continued her temporary delayed teacher studies for nursing only until her diploma degree. He decides to finally meet Gauri. The feeling of compassion developed into comfort, and again Elea was wracked by the pain of their separation.

"The spirit to go home to Bogor Jakarta from now on. Be strong, O me" muttered Elea, throwing a glance out the car window.

An hour later, the Maghreb.

Elea got out of the car and approached the gatekeeper, to borrow money to pay the fare because her wallet was picky.

Before long, Efendi appeared. He walked slowly to the Mushala Majlis. Elea's eyes immediately glazed over. His heart felt tight to see the father from a distance, the twilight body looked thin. Isakan begins to be unstoppable again.

"Yahoooo!" elea shouted, running to meet Efendi right when the car door was closed.

"Els? Eeeell!" lirih Efendi, the twilight netra was memicing trying to recognize her son from afar because she did not wear glasses.

"Yesyaa!" Elea slowed down when their distance was close.

"Alhamdulillah. El!" efendi said, while stretching the arms.

Brucks.

"Have you been satisfied playing outside, Neng? you still want to be the same mom?" so Efendi stroked the head of Elea covered in hijab.

Only a subtle huff was heard, guilt had ignored the parents, regret, carelessness as well as a hint of longing began to be present in the recesses of the heart, making Elea spill all feelings in the arms of Efendi.

"Maghrib, there clean up first continue to pray. Meet Eiwa if my fatigue has gone away" whispered Efendi gently patting his daughter's shoulder.

Elea just nodded. He will tell me when his father is free later. While enjoying the fondness of Efendi as a solace, suddenly heard the greeting of someone from behind the back of a old man. The heavy sound worsened Elea's afternoon.

"Els? Thank God, go home too" said someone.

Efendi unraveled the embrace, removing a trace of tears from her daughter's face. He then kissed Elea's head, and stroked the youngest child's cheek.

"Gih, in. Calm down first. Maafin buya, yes," said Efendi, smiling bitterly looking at the replica of the late wife's face, printed clearly on Elea.

Elea nodded, then walked over ignoring the greeting of someone earlier. He knew, the man's gaze continued to follow the steps until he touched the terrace.

Elea's arrival was welcomed by the family, but the girl immediately refused Eiwa's invitation to chat, citing tired and newly affected by the disaster.

At ten o'clock in the night, Efendi entered Elea's room. She brought her daughter's favorite food while listening to the story during the youngest's departure. Numps, smiles, and laughter accompanied their exclamation until midnight.

Three days passed.

Elea still faithfully closed her mouth, she just went to the garden, helped cook in the kitchen santri to focus on participating in the study. Deliberately did not give Eiwa and Farshad a gap to greet him.

Thank goodness Haul arrived.

Elea busied herself with the committee. Pain in the waist he began to ignore again despite occasionally still taking drugs from Habrizi.

When entering the house to change clothes, suddenly Eiwa held the door of the room of the sister and entered into it.

"El. We have to talk, you why the hell? I got something wrong with you?" cecar Eiwa bada Maghrib, right when the committee is busy.

"No. I've been gone a long time, over six months. So miss the atmosphere of the house," said Elea, not seeing the face of Eiwa who was standing in front of the room door.

"With me don't miss, do you? your four-monthly thanksgiving isn't coming home. At the beginning of September seven months of study, you have to go home" said Eiwa, walking and approaching the younger brother who was in front of the mirror.

Eiwa hugged her from behind because Elea did not answer, she was too reluctant to pry any further. The two then dissolved in silence until the big event of the ceremony was started.

The next day, Elea returns home to her new boarding house on the Transpakuon bus, after stopping by a mobile phone store to buy a cell phone and a new number known only to her father and brother. Emran will take care of all the important documents after Elea signed the power of attorney so that her youngest sister is focused on college, without worrying and tired of taking care of this.

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It has been two weeks without communication with the Ghazwan family.

This afternoon, Elea lay on the bed, still wearing a mukena off the asar prayer earlier. He misses Gauri.

"Oyi, how are you? you and daddy are fine, right?" muttered Elea, her chest bursting out in a lot of air.

"Lele misses." The net is closed, the eyelids with lentic eyelashes are starting to look moist.

"Hindu Oyi, scented soap, perfume, and combing Oyi's curls. Kangen," she says as the clear-spherical melt descends from the corner of the eye.

The thin body then curled up, bending the knees so that freely release the pain as a result of holding the longing. She could have come to Ghazwan's residence but there was no good reason, Elea did not want Kamala to accuse her of anything.

At the same time, somewhere else.

Kayshan repeatedly saw the expired message on his phone. Elea suddenly disappeared. He had tried to search the old boarding address but the other residents said Elea had moved and they did not know the girl's new place.

In fact, the hostess handed Elea many packages to Kay. The boxes were none other than her.

That afternoon, Gauri dropped. She kept on delirious about calling Elea's name until she got a fever. Habrizi asked Gauri to be taken to the hospital but his condition worsened.

"Not seen you yet?" kamala said, staring at Kay while accompanying her grandson in the treatment room.

"Not yet, this is me going to the Agency. Elea's been telling me where I've been for two weeks. Campus he also I do not know," said Kay, as he approached the brangkar and kissed his daughter's forehead.

"It is not important that he lives and lectures where, the Agency as a labor dealer should know the details of the employee information he accommodates" Kamala grumbled.

Kayshan did not respond. Can be long business later.

"Daddy find Lele first. Oyi is healthy again, yes," he whispered despite Gauri sleeping due to a drug reaction.

Kayshan exited the room, down the hallway to the basement. The silver BMW slowly left the hospital grounds to Deeza Agency in East Jakarta.

An hour he spent on the road. His car is now parked in front of Deeza's office. Kay went in to see the officers, then asked to be found with the Agency owner.

Before long, a girl of Elea's age appeared from inside and met Kay in the living room.

"Sore, Miss Deeza. Immediately, I'm Kayshan who used the services of sister Elea a few months ago. Sorry to come without prior notice due to hurry ... did sister Elea move address? my son dropped and had a fever, wanted to see him" Kayshan said, looking closely at Deeza.

Deg.

"Handsome. He's the one you told me about, yeah, El." Deeza.

"Yes that's okay .. Loh, I'm the same, nyari El has been a week more. The boy doesn't usually say without news. He didn't live far from here, last time. I just haven't been looking for this because I just returned from Bandung," Deeza explained.

"I've been dancing everywhere. How about to go to the campus?" kay then. "Please Mrs Deeza. Gauri does not want to eat anything, her condition is weak again," he asked with a hopeful face.

Deeza. Tomorrow morning they'll find Elea. Kay was not long from there.

Along the way to the hospital, he thought about contacting Habrizi. The man was considered close to Elea, who knows Reezi would like to share information.

Trowels. Trowels.

"Hello, afternoon Mr. Kay," said the young doctor across.

"Sore, Doc. Sorry to interrupt for a second. I'm looking for El, Mr Doctor knows about him, do you? ... Gauri kept calling Elea, " Kay said, calling while holding the steering wheel.

"Where is the kid? have you been looking to the hostel or the Agency? I haven't been in communication with him for a long time .. Sorry Mr. Kay, I'm still in poly, I'll continue again" Reezi replied, closing the call.

Kay nodded, a foolish choice by asking the man she was fond of Elea. He's also getting upset.

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