
In a helicopter vibrating with the sound of a spinning propeller, Alan sat behind the pilot with a map and search equipment in his hand. Next to her, Irene sat tensely, her eyes constantly looking down looking for signs of Arvy's whereabouts.
"Dear, are we gonna find him? I'm so worried about Arvy" Irene said.
Alan held Irene's hand. "We'll look for him until we find him, honey. We're not gonna stop looking until we get Arvy home safely."
"Mr Alan, we're down the east coast. There was no sign of any suspicious presence so far" the pilot said via a communications device.
"Try to find in another area or putari island area!" Alan Pinta.
"Good."
Behind them, the two additional crews sat tensely, watching every move Alan and the pilot made. The atmosphere inside the helicopter was tense, yet they all gathered strength and focused on the search mission.
Irene scanned down using binoculars. "Darling, look! I saw something on the beach!" fun activities.
"What is that, honey? Is that a sign of Arvy?"
"Yes, I'm sure it's Arvy! The inscription "help" is clearly visible in the sand. Let's go there!" Irene said excitedly.
Alan then asked for the binoculars that Irene held. He looked at the place he was shown.
"Please point the helicopter to the left of the island. There's a piece of writing that looks like it's made by people" Alan asked the pilot
Pilot confirmed. "Good, Sir. We'll steer the chopper to that point."
The helicopter immediately changed direction towards the location indicated by Irene. Within minutes, they were getting closer to the beach marked with the inscription "help" in the sand. The helicopter landed cautiously near the beach.
Alan and Irene get off the helicopter. Arvy and Adila are standing under a coconut tree. They ran over to Alan and Irene while hugging. The atmosphere instantly became haru. Even Adila was crying in Irene's arms.
Arvy bites his lips because he does not want to cry and looks crybaby. "Thank you for coming and saving us, brother" he said.
"Oh, it's okay now. Don't worry," Alan said calmly. After all, there was a feeling of worry that Arvy harbored for a day stranded in that place.
"Adila, calm yourself. Everything's fine." Irene helped calm Adila who seemed to be traumatized to the point of not being able to speak.
"Better we go up and get some rest" Alan said.
They got back in the helicopter. Alan sat side by side with Arvy, while Irene with Adila. Adila kept holding her hand tightly.
"It's okay, Adila. We're already here" Irene said.
Adila was still trying to wipe her tears. He was so happy that someone finally saved him. "I don't think I'll be able to go home" he said.
Irene smiled. "Later you will drive home, throw away your worries, he asked."
Upon arrival at the hotel, Arvy and Adila are told to rest. Alan called home.
"Alan, how?" ask the father in a trembling tone.
"Papa need not worry. Everything's fine. We've found Arvy" he replied.
"Oh. Mercifully. We'll follow you there!"
"No need, Pa! Arvy is fine. I'll take him home tomorrow." Alan doesn't want to make his father bother.