MILLINIUM-TRENDI GENERATION FHADLAN
Episode 15's

Comfortable in Cicilia Fhadlan's arms silent, nodding in agreement as Cicilia takes her to a nearby taxi base.

"The transfer to the bus terminal in the nearest Malang city" said Cicilia when entering a taxi.

"Well buk .. nearest terminal is in Rawamangun how is bu?" ask the taxi driver.

"Ok Bang but omgkosnya not expensive yes" pinta Cicilia.

"No ma'am, about the cost of the taxi is already standard kok buk, let's wear a seat belt and hold the child buk" said the taxi driver warned Cicilia.

The taxi driver took his taxi to the highway to Rawamangun bus terminal. The journey to Rawamangun happened to have to pass through the hallway to the elite housing where Mr. Herman was holding children who were exploited as street beggars.

Since the ambush of Mr. Herman and his accomplice, police have been on alert until they checked several taxis to confirm the whereabouts of the child and several nannies who were likely to flee.

"Waduh we are stuck in traffic . It looks like in front of the housing aisle there are police who are searching all passing taxis" said the driver.

Cicilia tried to calm down she still asked what was happening with all the residents of the house. Arise his desire to see the situation in the housing where they live. But at that time a person was seen passing from the direction of housing beside the highway stopping for a moment right next to the taxi in Cicilia.

Cicilia opened the window trying to ask what was going on.

"Sir... What's the rame in front?, there seems to be something extraordinary" Cicilia said.

"Yes neng, just now the police ambushed a gang of organ thieves, they have just operated on a child, fortunately the look of the same citizens. If the police did not come they would have died in the face of time" replied the father who was asked.

"Now the police are still looking for some residents who are babysitters who will be removed from their organs, they are suspected of working with an organ theft syndicate" continued the father who asked Cicilia.

"A lot of dong, sir?" the driver was also curious.

"It looks like once the police have a photo of all the residents of the scene house, all of them suspects are now being fugitives" he said

Hearing the father's answer, Cicilia undoes her intention to return to the house of Mr. Herman, sir, his forehead started to break out in cold sweat now that he realized not only that Mr. Herman would be a suspect but that they were all babysitters, including the suspect.

"That means Cicilia is also a fugitive" said Cicilia's heart.

The car started to run slowly and then stopped again, Cicilia thought hard how to avoid the police charging in front. If he goes down even more likely to be caught.The only way is to ask the taxi driver to pass the rat line that is not awake by the police.

"We're passing by here a bang" the Cicilia pinna pointed at the passage in front of them.

"We had to take the last bus trip only at 1 o'clock" said Cicilia began to lie.

"Good ma'am" said the taxi driver agreed.

Fortunately, the taxi driver was also unsuspecting and immediately turned his taxi into the hallway shown by Cicilia. Then they continued their journey to Rawamangun terminal through the mouse road, of course their journey was slower because they had to go through a narrow hallway, full of turns and twists.

Finally Cicilia could breathe a sigh of relief after two hours of their journey to the Rawamangun terminal stop. Quite lucky Cicilia nasip coincided with the arrival of the last bus to Malang has not left the terminal.

"Can .. empty kok ma'am" said the mother.

In the bus there are two rows of seats separated by a hallway, the seat row to the left of the hallway consists of two benches while the row to the right of the hallway there are three benches. Cicilia obtains a seat in the right row of the fifth bench behind the driver. Cicilia had only bought one ticket and so Fhadlan had to have her on the bench. Two benches next to Cicilia were occupied by a young mother and her young son Fhadlan.

"This is his friend, let's get Fhadlan to dong's acquaintance" Cicilia said as the bus began to leave the terminal.

"This is Tatang.. What's his name?" the mother represents her child introducing herself.

"I'm Fhadlan aunty" said Fhadlan looking at the young mother next to Tatang.

The young mother smiled happily at Fhadlan's reply.

"Well... pinter.. Where are you going?" ask him to Cicilia.

"We want to go to Mount Kawi" said Cicilia.

"Where are you going?" Cicilia asked back.

"Name ... We also want to go to Mount Kawi by chance his father Tatang is on duty in the mountain kawi region" said the young mother.

"I Cicilia live in the area of Kawi Mountain, if whose mother, live where?" ask Cicilia.

"I'm Dewi Gayatri, my husband is also a duty in the slopes of Kawi" said Gayatri.

Buses continued to drive through town after city and occasionally Gayatri asked about foreign matters to her, as she was basically Cianjur-born and raised in Cianjur. It did not take long for them to become familiar even Dewi Gayatri the mother of Tatang did not mind when Tatang wanted to share a seat with Fhadlan. Now they know the same purpose and reason they are in the same place.

Along the way many passengers who get off and enter but more passengers who get off compared to passengers who ride in the middle of the road. so that when going to enter the city of Malang the bus that was crowded by passengers and goods only a third left. The bus arrived at the Arjosari Terminal in Malang on Sunday morning feeling tired and tired they were treated when they got out of the bus.

Feeling the morning air of a poor town in good health is the greatest gift to Cicilia, at least while she is free from police fugitives.

From Ajosari terminal They are looking for angkot to Kepanjen but unfortunately angkot direction Kepanjen is not a bit daytime, Dewi Gayatri looks a bit confused when her son's tatang start fussing.

"Udah we ride the angkot Blitar course, later we get off in Gadang from Gadang we can replace the angkot to Kepanjen" asked Cicilia.

Dewi Gayatri just according because they do not understand the situation, they went down in Gadang and then changed vehicles to Kepanjen, in Kepanjen they went down at the terminal at the terminal in Talangggung.

Cicilia brought Gayatri to the front of the terminal looking for angkot majors in Mount Kawi, after a long wait for angkot never come.

"The number to mount kawi from here is a light blue angkot" said Cicilia.

Cicilia walk in the follow Gayatri continues to the third in the visible T-junction where the road to the right is written "Mountain Kawi Highway" they continue to cross the Road, Jalan, coincided with a car that slid towards them at high speed.

"Tiiiiit" the sound of the car horn along with the sound of squeaking tires when the driver stepped on the brakes.