
During life is conceived the body, as long as the body has its power, and the soul still has power, abstain from breaking up in the effort. Try to be as strong as the body you have! Perhaps that is the answer from God to the prayer offered during his prostration all this time.
With her heart unceasingly pounding, waiting for an opportunity to go to the toilet, Desta continued to do her duty of welcoming guests. Guests do not go quiet today, it is common for the end of the month to fall at the end of the week.
Diah has given a code for Desta to go to the toilet. This morning, the old woman dressed Desta in her room earlier than usual. And Desta was escorted faster also to the glass room after breakfast. When the guests were quiet in the morning, Desta went to the toilet to put the message paper. Apparently Diah quickly saw it and had given her a reply.
The opportunity arrived before noon, Desta managed to go to the public toilet and came back out with a face so bright. Diah had given him a great hope that strengthened his spirit soul. The woman managed to lobby some friends from Indonesia, which spread on several islands in Okinawa. They are willing and promise to come and try to bring Desta from Miyakojima with a plan that is considered to have matured.
Today's work feels so light, the heel of the foot that sometimes aches and becomes inflamed is no longer so felt. His passion and hope made his work of the day easy and very enjoyable. These were the days that Desta was finally in the VIP room serving guests.
Three Japanese girls who would not smile at him once, will not be seen in the future. Desta looked at them very warmly, though they replied with eyes as cold as nighttime snow. Desta doesn't care, they will become a number of meaningful memory figures in the course of his life. And this afternoon is the most beautiful afternoon it feels, during the task of welcoming guests in this VIP glass room.
As his hours ended, the man followed Desta behind as he always had. Silence followed Desta who was walking slowly in front of him.
"Jiro!" The big man stopped again. Desta stopped in his tracks wanting to know what the man was going to tell Jiro.
"Jiro, this girl's data is done. I'll take him tonight. Waiting for the heli to come, get her ready!"
Oh God! Like he had his heart cut out when he heard that. Desta's head was suddenly completely empty. Can't think straight. Just walk according to the moment Jiro put her in the room and told her to get ready. Desta again did not ask to go to the bathroom next door, as is the custom every day before entering the room.
"Yes! Hello" Jiro stopped the hand movement that was turning the key on the door of his room.
"okay! Doesn't matter!" The big man closed the call and turned to Jiro.
"Jiro! The heli I hired, coming tomorrow afternoon, technical constraints!" Jiro nodded and told Desta to come in. Desta, who had heard her rejecting her, quietly walked to the bathroom next to her room. Jiro silently waited in front of the door of the room that had been wide open.
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This morning, his heartbeat raced hard, in harmony with the hardness felt in the heart. Desta prepared to wait for the code that Diah would give with his heart continuing to pound. Until Jiro picks him up for the afternoon break, Diah has not been seen in the glass room next to the code. Hope remained, Desta spent clean lunch, to gather energy, and pay dzuhur, but without taking a nap.
Jiro arrives and escorts her back to the VIP glass room. Desta took a standing position, facing the direction of Diah's room. And the more pounding when he saw Diah's mushy among his guests. Several young Indonesians were seen sitting at a table there. Apparently they had come, Diah had really kept his promise.
Desta looked more and more at the next glass room quietly and quietly as possible. Didn't want three Japanese girls to be suspicious for sniffing at her eye movements. Especially the girl without the kimono standing opposite her.
The expected moment came, Desta was stealing glances as Diah walked with the tray facing him, Diah had conveyed an invisible code. Desta only saw Diah at a glance, as if there was no meaning in his eyes.
Waiting for a while, Desta had the opportunity to go to the toilet when the guests who came had stopped. Rushed into the toilet, and slipped into his usual room. Two Indonesian girls were waiting for him inside. Welcoming Desta with instructions to be silent according to their plans. Apparently they have been very familiar with the secrets of this toilet.
Desta only kept quiet and worked together as the two disarmed Desta's kimono. Although his heart beat curiously, Desta just resigned with continued hope. With super-fast motion, the two have transformed Desta into a different figure from when Desta entered the toilet.
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A fashionable Indonesian girl comes out of the toilet. After the young girl with very beautiful eyes and no less fashionable in the middle, while behind the appearance of Indonesian fashionable girls again out the last. Then walk a little docked in leisurely, while having a light conversation in fluffy English.
The three joined some young Indonesians who were waiting at the exit. Then together went to leave the magnificent restaurant with occasional jokes. So relaxed is not suspicious at all.The longer their steps the faster they approach the beach with a slightly slanted position pulled over.
A helicopter with a pilot was waiting for them and was ready to fly it to Tokyo. The entire youth, numbering nine, had been sitting panting in the helicopter body in their respective seats.
The pilot started flying his helpline, and flew low across the waters of Miyakojima island which looks very beautiful from above. But unfortunately, all the passengers he was carrying were enjoying their heartbeat racing faster than usual.
The journey has passed almost an hour, there are still two hours to reach Tokyo. All the passengers remained silent with a feeling that began to calm down a little, even some of them look sleepy.
"Yes.yes..Signal received!" The pilot spoke in Japanese. Look focused listening to something from a tool that is installed in his ear.
"really?!! Okay fine! Information understandable!" The pilot removed the device from his ear.
All Indonesian youth again began to watch the pilot communicate.
"Sorry, honorable heli passenger. Have any of you named Desta Galeria Aisha ?!" The pilot appears to be waiting with his eyes while keeping an eye on the expanse of air in front of him, occasionally glancing at the monitor in front of him.
"Oh, please, brother! If anything, we are in grave danger, we must return the owner of that name to his owner. Don't put me in danger. I beg!!!" The pilot spoke in an anxious tone.
The telecommunications radar again rang, the pilot re-attached the sound signal in the air to his ear.
"Yes. I understand and understand!" The pilot took off the device again.
"Listen, I don't want us all to be wretched just for helping one person. I'm Japanese, my family is threatened because of your actions. They still give me a chance. Hand over the woman named Desta!"
"Do you not want to meet your family in your home country?!" The pilot began to look angry.
"You want us all to die, huh?!" The pilot was really impatient. The entire Indonesian youth was still mute with a tense expression.
"I! I'm Desta! Restore me!" Desta could not stand it any longer, saluting the solidarity and brotherhood of the strong Indonesian youth. They do not want to die for saving themselves. They are the future youth of a quality nation and have a family in the country. Desta believes the solemnity of the pilot's speech is not a mere threat. Desta had felt for himself the mafia's sadism on his heels.
"Desta! Is that your effort?!"A handsome white Indonesian man appeared to make a sound from his chair. Like feeling in vain with the decision taken by the girl who was being pursued her fate.
"Sorry mas. I thank you all, my brothers. I have sacrificed a lot for me. But you have to believe that the mafia that has been holding me back is sadistic and never just bluffs. Their threat is serious. I beg you to pray for our salvation.especially pray for me..!" Desta again sat straight, resigned to the pilot who began to change the direction of flying the helicopter.
The handsome Indonesian man finally quietly returned with his face red with restraining emotions, whether his anger for whom. Only he looked at the beautiful fair-skinned girl, glazed over those eyes with helpless pity.
Yes, that beautiful, bespectacled and fashionable girl is Desta. The back hair is brown, with waves at the ends perfecting its disguise. Dressed in the style of a fashionable millennial girl, making the appearance of Desta look modern perfect. Not Desta at all.
Honey, the great sacrifice will be over in a moment. And as futile as the pilot had actually landed on shore land on the other side of the Okinawa archipelago. Not far away, a helicopter has also stopped there waiting for the arrival of the heli.
Desta immediately greeted the new noble-spirited friends. The two girls who had dressed him in the toilet room hugged him tightly.
"Sir.thank you ..titip kimono and haircut me yes, I will take as soon as possible. Pray I'll be safe." Desta let go of the embrace and shifted to greet the six Indonesian men tightly. And the last one was the handsome man who had spoken for her.
"Mas, thank you. May you be more successful. Greetings thank you to Diah. This is mas, accept yes.please sell it. Share it for everyone involved in my rescue mission. Especially with Diah. Hopefully this little gift is worth it and useful enough. Keep praying for me to be safe." Desta immediately turned around and began to descend from the heli, the great mafia he recognized had been waiting just below the heli ladder.
While the handsome young man in the heli earlier, staring at the beautiful diamond pin surrounded by pearls was confused and full of amazement.
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Desta had flown back in a different helicopter into the air. The mobster was sitting in the back. While in his side sat a foreign man who must also be a mafia like him. The mafia next to him seemed to repeatedly look at him with great uneasiness.
And the pilot in front of it, wasn't the pilot who took Desta that night, when he first came to Miyakojima. But the other mafia pilot the big mafia took with his helicopter.
"Joseph! Keep attitude! Don't mess with the girl next to you! We're taking him to Maccau. In a moment, I will receive my fantastic pay, so get your body out of it all the way!" The mafia sounded sad. Apparently he saw Desta's anxiety, as Joseph touched his leg on Desta's partially visible calf.