ARINDAS

Kia

In an instant all went. A child who does not understand anything, certainly does not shed tears. But time continues to go on. When it starts to grow. All stories are told.

Sorry and sad! I want to run around every corner of the city.

However, his age was not enough to act a lot. The most painful parting was so tearing apart the recesses of the heart. Either the little girl is alive or dead.

Questioning years. Now is the time to find.

For the last seven years, he has been searching. Tracing all corners of the country. However, the result is nil.

Frustration attacks. However, he kept his sanity in order to remain calm. For the sake of the dear.

Narrow space with yellow light. The walls are filled with hundreds of photos. Even the occasional tightness of the air so that at least the air ventilation.

A pair of eyeballs stared intently at one sheet of a photo of a little boy dressed in a baby doll. As fast as lightning, that gaze turned heartily. Lips vibrate withstanding the pain.

A few minutes later, the flat object rang. Groped his pocket and stepped out of the room while picking up the phone.

“Halo.”

“Om is in front of your house. There's important information from our hired man."

“I'm out, Om.”

Phone's closed. Then, step out. Open the door and let Om Dahlan in.

“This was a report a few years ago. Starting from the accident.” Om Dahlan gives a recording of a conversation between a spy they both hired and an eyewitness.

The sturdy and handsome-looking young man listened intently to the outcome of the conversation.

“So, my hunch is right. Kia still alive?”

“Ya.”

“Tell me all whatever Om knows.”

“You're ready to listen to it?"

“Yes. Just say it, Om. Hearing that she's alive I'm happy.”

Dahlan told me everything. The young man listened carefully. Not a single sentence was missed.

However, it was not the dumbfounded face that was shown but rather laughter. Then, shake your head.

“You're fine.” Dahlan was astonished, his nephew was not sad-faced to hear the story he had just told, but quite the opposite.

“Crazy! This is totally insane! Life is playing me.”

“Entah! I'm upset with this life, Om.”

“Om hasn't given you his picture yet. But, why does it seem as if you already know?”

The young man looked at Om Dahlan. “Ah, yes. Om right. Please give me that photo. Let me be more sure.”

Dahlan gave some photos to the niece.

The young man accepted it. His eyes stared glitteringly. Smiles also expand.

“I searched for years. It turns out you're not far from me. After everything is done. I'll make sure you're my life priority, Kia.”

“You know him?”

“Ya.”

“Ingin Om act?”

“No for now, Om. He must have been surprised and not necessarily willing to accept. Remembering his life is also very heavy. I just don't want him to run. Let's just slow down, Om."

“Then?”

“I have a plan. Om no need to worry.”

“Om trust you. Bring him to Om if you've met.”

“Yes. After everything goes according to plan. I must have brought him in front of Om and Auntie.”

“Then, Om go home first. Take care, Son!” Dahlan patted the young man on the shoulder and then went home.

Since Dahlan's departure, the young man had not moved a little from where he was sitting. His eagle eyes were still staring at the photo sheet.

Memories from years ago in the head. The young man felt very guilty. The luxurious and non-diminishing life is inversely proportional to its Kia.

The feeling of tightness certainly strikes. But at least he can breathe a little. She was fine and grew up to be a beautiful girl.

Many promises are made in the heart. One of them wanted to keep him dead. He would no longer let the girl feel lonely.

“Kia ..”.

This episode is still running, yes. Must be in the post because it includes the contents of the story. Please patience. Every day it comes up, really. So, it'll be answered.

As usual, I love to write puzzle stories. Moreover, this novel on going, so I really wait for every next episode in the next day.

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