
“Dawn, I need your help.”
“Eldan? You're Eldan, right? Where are you now?” reply with a panic note.
“I'm still in the park not so far from home.”
“You managed to escape, huh? What did you call me through?”
“This is my mother's old phone.”
“Did you use your real identity during registration of his sim card?”
I'm nodding.
“Stupid!” quickly swear. “Police can track you if they ask for help from the provider operator you are using. They can also record the contents of our conversation.”
I was stunned for a while. “Ah, yes, you are right. So how do I contact you?”
“Now we meet at the usual place. Close this call and throw away his sim card.”
Phone's closed. Ordinary place, huh? I don't think I've been there for a long time. Without a second thought I immediately headed to the place Dawn meant after deactivating my phone and throwing away the card.
We met at a gaming disc sales venue in the middle of town. In this place we often spend time because this store has a waiting room that provides a variety of food and drinks as well. Dawn appeared after I waited for her for fifteen minutes.
“I didn't think your wig could help,” my broom as soon as Dawn was sitting in front of me.
“Why is your body so brown like this? You on hold or on vacation to Hawaii?” tanyanya. He sounded like he was mocking, but was actually surprised to see my appearance. Then I showed her a small bottle. He nodded.
Dawn offered me a new sim card. “That's the sim I registered with my sister's identity. So your existence will be disguised. And thank you for that too. Thanks to you, I was forced to change my sim card for a while by using my father's identity,” he explained long.
“Ah, do you not need to join in changing your sim identity?” many wonder.
“If the content of our conversation was known, it is likely that they will continue to monitor me through the number earlier. I'll have a hard time contacting you later.” Dawn mentored me with a slightly irritated face.
It makes sense, and I don't think about it at all. I sipped a cup of coffee placed in a porcelain cup with the motif of a picture of a game character on the edge. Final Fantasy's. This is one of my favorite games and Dawn. I think the latest series has gone on sale in the market. Then I smiled knot.
“So, what are you going to do now?”
Dawn's question bothered me from daydreaming. “I have to see Brother Alma or Bang Auron. I have something to talk to them about.”
“Ah, they are also on that fugitive list, right?
I nodded slowly.
“No, therefore I have to quickly look for it.”
“How to?”
I didn't answer. Dawn didn't ask any further, maybe she understood. Right now what's on my mind is maybe two or three things. But it feels like my brain doesn't have the capacity to hold everything. It might be complicated, it might be heavy, maybe I'm tired of thinking about it.
Trouble after trouble came, piled up, and there was not a single one that I managed to find a way out of. I know very well what my thinking ability is like. It's too heavy for me. The road is cut off. Like there's no hope anymore. It felt like letting it go and falling into despair. Or all the problems just finished happily without me having to do anything. But I don't want that. It's the same as taking yourself out of the world. Even dust is still useful as a body wash to pray when there is no water.
“If you don't mind, you want to accompany me to Bang Auron's house?” I asked Dawn.
“He couldn't have been there, right? What to get there?” tanyakanya.
“Auron's bang is full of ways, there may be information left behind.”
Maybe taking Dawn along is not a good idea. He could fall further into this matter and it would only endanger him. But I myself am only a weak person who is always dependent on others. Unable to think alone, and unable to act alone. When I step by myself, I'm afraid I'll repeat the same mistake. At least right now I need one or two people to help me make a decision and direct me.
Twelve o'clock in the afternoon past seven minutes. Me and Dawn are already near Bang Auron's residence. The atmosphere is quite crowded because the location of his house is right in front of the passing vehicle road.
“Compose this and act natural!” dawn orders me by thrusting a piece of gum at me.
I picked it up, opened the package and immediately threw it in my mouth and chewed. I dumped it in a common trash can on the side of the road. We both stood in front of Bang Auron's house while looking around. Sometimes Dawn knocked on the door of her house. I looked the other way and found something.
“Do you guys know Auron?” the soft voice of someone sounded from my left. She was a middle-aged mother wearing simple clothes.
Just as my lips were about to answer her question, suddenly Dawn's voice preceded me. “Auron?” ask Dawn back.
“Iya, Auron. This is Auron's house. You're looking for him, right?”
“Ah no, looks like we got the wrong house. We are not looking for a person named that,” Dawn replied again. While I exhaled my gum to become a balloon to hide my astonishment at Dawn.
“I think I'm looking for Auron. The Auron is not there for now. It looks like he was involved in a case and became a fugitive from the police,”, he said, pointing to one of the wanted posters on the wall of Bang Auron's house. “Very unfortunate. Auron is a good man. I think there must be a misunderstanding going on.”
Dawn let out a few words in response to the mother's words. Then he asked me to pull away. Maybe according to Dawn, it's very dangerous if we claim to be looking for Bang Auron.
“Sial once, the mother suddenly interfered and we did not get anything,” umpat Dawn was upset.
“No,” refute me. “I already know Bang Auron where.”
On one of the walls of his house, there was a piece of writing I had never seen before. It may have been written with a marker. It's near the window sill. “Harpy”. As expected, Bang Auron may have deliberately left the message before he hid himself.