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Time just passed by until finally spending his vacation time with Kevin without Quini who accompanied him during this vacation. Her days were empty as she spent her vacation this time without the little girl.
Kevin is ready to return to the city where he is studying now, because he also has to get ready, because he has been selected as a student for a school project this year.
"Are you ready Vin?" asked Fendy when she saw her son's stuff that had been put together with his suitcase and backpack.
"It's Appa" replied Kevin briefly.
"This is your supply for the streets where you know you are hungry at midnight and the bus does not stop at the stopover" Meylin said, inserting Kevin's food in his backpack.
"Thank you Amma" said Kevin, smiling.
As usual Kevin was returned to the terminal by his parents. Upon arriving there Kevin immediately boarded the bus after greeting the hands of his parents. It doesn't take long for the bus to slowly leave the city where Kevin spent his childhood and wonderful years with Quini.
He stared out the window recalling his last holiday with Quini last semester. Who would have thought that it was their last meeting. Because after this Kevin will not be able to return here again after his parents decided to move to Jakarta soon.
"Quin" he muttered slowly staring out the Bus window with a deep feeling.
As the days and time passed with certainty. But not with his heart that always remembers the Quini that now must have increased one year from the last year he gave a small gift for his birthday.
Kevin stared at the ring that was in his fingers at this moment. A white ring made of beautifully engraved iron and having a partner now in Quini's fingers the last time she saw Quini wearing her gift ring as the little girl desperately followed her to the terminal.
That's how it is every year when the little girl has her birthday. Kevin can only say happy birthday to his little friend in this way. What else when he learned that until now the bodies of Quini and his mother he never found when he followed to the province where he lived before.
Days to months and even years he was looking for news from his little friend and family. There are no signs that the Quinnya is alive.
The last Kevin knew that the royal palace led by his grandmother and his father was destroyed without leaving a single pillar as the place where the royal throne was headed by his family Quinine.
time passed and the years changed as technology became more sophisticated. Kevin continues to search for the data of citizens of the kingdom led by the late master Faisal himself through his Junior High friend named Farid, who now works in the civil and population records office in the province.
But the so-called Cut Quinita Maharani was never on the list in the civil and population records of their territory since the greatest calamity in the world.
Kevin was desperate and finally stopped looking through the data in the office even though he was also confused to find out the news of Quini somehow and where it is.
"Where are you Quin. And how are you Quini. O God, give us a clue as to how the real Quini is. Whether he is alive or no longer in the world" Kevin said a prayer in his heart as he looked up at the clear sky.
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