We're Still Further
He looks like Valen

''VALEN!''

Rifal instantly got up from his bed, with a thunderous breath, sweat pouring down his face.

He's back to dreaming of Valen, and that dream feels very real. Rifal held his flat and took a heavy breath and exhaled it.

''Gue thought this was not a dream, '' said Rifal as he moved out of his bed.

He glanced at the clock on the wall of this room at three in the afternoon, he taped his clothes to immediately take a shower because his body was sweating when in this room AC was lit.

Maybe because of the dream earlier, make it hot. After a few minutes of bathing, Rifal wore a tee shirt with pants all over.

He had rented a car during his stay in Bali, to look for Valen. Rifal took the key on the nightstand and then exited the Villa.

This afternoon he's going to the beach he's been to with Valen. Rifal will encourage himself to seek Valen's Existence.

His dream, as real, makes Rifal have to look for Valen with all his heart and save more trust if his wife is still alive.

Rifal started the engine and put on his sunglasses. He turned his car around to leave this villa.

Along the way Rifal was busy with his thoughts, he had to find Valen first where?

He's going to the beach, his last place with Valen before his wife disappears.

Cit….

Rifal almost hit the grandfathers who wanted to cross, because the man was busy with his thoughts.

Fortunately the road here is not too crowded, so the car can pass without any drama klakson sahutan because Rifal stopped suddenly.

Rifal pulled the car over, then got off to get to the old man.

''Is grandpa okay?'' rifal asked the grandfather.

''It's all right, son. It's just that my grandson is crying, '' said the grandfather while calming the little boy who was in his carrier.

Rifal guided the grandfather to pull over, afraid that a vehicle would nudge him on the side of the road.

The little boy was crying towards Rifal, his face was very cute, pure white, and a little bit of kelbulean.

Rifal smiled at the boy, somehow seeing him made Rifal feel something he had never felt.

''How old is he?'' rifal asked without taking his eyes off the cute little boy.

''His prosperity has already wanted to enter a year, '' replied the grandfather.

Rifal smiled wryly, if only he and his wife had not been in an accident maybe their child was as big as a child who was crying towards him.

''Grandpa, come home! Kianna's mother has been waiting for Anna to drink milk!'' yelled at the woman who was no longer young.

So Rifal looked across the street.

''I first, Anna's mother was waiting for her son to breastfeed Anna, '' said the grandfather to Rifal.

Rifal looked at the grandfather's back, and well Rifal pulled the corner of his lips looking at the little boy smiling at him with his little prank.

''Kianna,'' Rifal muttered and walked to his car. ''Suppose this accident did not exist, my son would have been as big as that child and I would have carried my son, and become a perfect man.''

Rifal again continued his journey to the beach, meeting the little boy had made Rifal feel a little grandeur when he did nothing.

Along the way to the beach, Rifal always imagined the adorable face of the boy, his name is also very unique.

Kianna!

Rifal's car started moving slowly when the road was jammed because on the side of the road many sellers.

Apparently there are also sellers late in the afternoon, Rifal closed his car glass because the fishy smell entered his sense of smell.

How not, if the market this time many who sell seafood. Starting from fish, squid, shrimp, shellfish and other marine products.

Rifal's eyes blinked at the figure of a woman crossing carrying a fish basket with her hair tied.

Rifal shook his head. ''He couldn't possibly be Valen, '' Nathan's piercing look at the woman who was a bit like Valen.

Only, the appearance is a little different.

Rifal started running his car again because the road was not as crowded as before.

Rifal hit the steering wheel of his car, the figure of a small child was able to make his heart rustle and a woman similar to Valen made him experience a lot of things that are not-no.

Rifal pulled out his car not far from the seafood market. He got out of his car looking for the woman carrying a basket of female figures that looked a lot like Valen.

''Excuse me!'' Rifal broke into the market. Looking for the figure of the woman he just saw was similar to Valen.

There was no harm if he thought that the woman was his wife. Rifal does not care about the various smells in this seafood market.

Rifal directs his gaze to all corners of the market. But he had already not seen the woman he had suspected was Valen.

''Gue was sure, Valen was still alive. He's hanging around here!'' gumamya with certainty.

Rifal again searched for Valen's presence in all corners of the market, he did not care if the fishy smell entered his senses.

Brucks

Until his upright body hit someone so that it fell to the ground.

''Sorry, '' said Rifal quickly helping the person he hit standing up.

''It was not the grandfather?'' guess Rifal noticed the look on his face.

There had not been a few hours he had seen the grandfather, he had met again.

''Yes, you, right, who almost hit me, '' said the grandfather while cleaning his clothes.

''And now we meet again.''

''I'm sorry, Cake, '' said Rifal.

‘’It looks like you're looking for something, '' said the grandfather.

''I'm looking for ist—''

''Brother Halan, someone wants to buy fish!'' shouted the merchant who was a fellow fishmonger.

''I live first, there is a buyer who I want to serve, ''' said the grandfather waltzed away leaving Rifal.

I don't know why there was something that pushed Rifal to stay here.

''Did Anna return?'' asked Halan's grandfather to a fellow fishmonger beside her.

''She had recently left, she said she wanted to breastfeed, Anna, she replied.

Halan's grandfather was a fisherman and was a fisherman who sold his catch in the market.

From a distance from here, Rifal notices Halan's grandfather serving the fish buyers.

“Either why my heart told me to make it close to that old man.”

''How was your sale today?'' ask Grandpa Halan after serving the fish buyers.

''Oh, cake, do you know. Ever since Anna's mother helped Grandpa sell fish in this market, almost all buyers have run to grandfather. Who is not tempted to be served by his mother Anna who is beautiful like a boule, said the 50-year-old man.

Grandpa Halan chuckled.

''It was grandpa's windfall, '' he said.

''Until when did grandfather hide him?''

Grandfather fell silent and replied. ''Until he knows himself.''