
In the living room
Buk Yeni was in a stale manner to mourn the calamity that befell Aldo. But his eyes continued to look for the existence of Mesi, because from then on he was not seen.
"What's the matter, Jeng Yeni? Is there someone you're looking for?" Ask the curious Miss Vienna.
"Hem, where's the Guni? From earlier I did not see him jeng" said Bu yeni hesitated.
"Hem. He's at his mother's house. He seems to be very hit and does not want to see anyone" explained Miss Vienna lethargic.
"Oh Allah, Jeng. It's so sorry for him. He must have been hit hard. I can't even imagine if it happened to my son. Patient is jeng. Please take care of her I already consider her like my own daughter" said Bu Yeni with acting so perfect and pretending to cry.
"Thank you ma'am. All this disaster feels like a dream for us" said Miss Vienna, who began to cry.
"Patience jeng I know how to feel jeng. But if the bell is like this, who will take care of the guni" while hugging the Vienna bu.
"Hem. Yes jeng. The wounds I felt were not comparable to those that Guni was feeling at the moment. What else he was pregnant. so unfortunately his Fate" while wiping away his tears.
"If I may know, where is the house of Old Man Guni bun? Because I was so worried about her" asked Bu Yeni with her ruse.
"On the road Xx bun Number 28. But I ask for help for the next day, do not first meet him. at least wait until the police find my son" said Miss Vienna recalled
"Thank you bun. Alright. Then excuse me first "Pamit Bu Yeni buru.
"Good ma'am. Thank you for coming here" with a sweet smile.
Miss Vienna also drove Bu Yeni to the front. After getting Mery's mom's home address. The Viennese Buk immediately called someone to make sure that the Guni was really there. I don't know why looking at the Viennese ma'am he was a little incredulous. Like someone is hiding.
But he also cannot accuse. If Mesi was there, he would have come to the place and seen the misery of Mesi. Any recollection of the look of the face of the guni he would smile in satisfaction.
Today Silvi still faithfully accompanied Dika in the hospital. Until this moment Dika is still faithful from his long sleep. Silvi was a little confused because it had been almost 5 days Dika in the care of none of her family came to visit her.
In Silvi's heart was wondering who Dika really was? Is it maybe an orphan or something? Silvi is confused.
"Hey. You. seem really happy to sleep? Wake up, aren't you tired?" Silvi was upset.
"You're why the hobby is so sleepy let's not get up. I'm tired of knowing you're waiting. Come on donk wake up" said Silvi who began to sob.
There he felt like he was in a strange place. He walked around in a beautiful flower garden. But he was only briefly fascinated in that place. After that, he also looked for a way to return. But until his feet were tired, he did not find a way out.
When he was no longer able to walk suddenly, he saw a man who turned his back on him. Dika also immediately approached the man intending to ask for help. When he saw the man, he was surprised. "Toni" muttered Dika curled.
"Assalamualaikum" Toni said with a sweet smile. While Dika was still in shock to see who was in front of his eyes.
"Was.wa..Waalaikumsalam" said Dika gelagapan.
"What are you doing here?" Ask Toni who's starting to be a little unfriendly.
"I don't know how I got here. I've been looking for a way out but until this moment I never found it" said Dika who was a little frustrated.
"I'll take you. But promise me. Whatever happens please take care of Silvi "Obviously Toni with a sad look.
"Whatchu mean? You loved her so much in the month. Then why should I take care of him?" Said Dika who was not aware of Toni.
"Yes I love him very much. But our world is different. Go home, he is waiting for you" Toni explained, pointing at a light. Not just that bright light. Dika also heard Silvi's voice which called her name.
"Abne.... Come here" pagilan it continuously and repeatedly.
Toni asked Dika to go there and smiled.
Author hang a minute ya babeππππ
Tomorrow at resume againπππππ
Let's donk encourage the author, let up every.hariππππ
Don't forget to like his comments. Wait for his advice, so that the story is more interesting.
Thanks anyway.
Greetings from me