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It was three in the afternoon, today the extended family of Mr. Imran was celebrating his third birthday, Anggian. The wedding anniversary of Anggita and Elvan. They invite relatives also do not forget the orphans from orphanages, friends and neighbors.
Alfiya was seen surrounding the courtyard, greeting the neighboring children and the orphanage that was there. Alfiya really likes children. He thought the kids were so cute and adorable. By his attitude like this, his maternal aura had already radiated.
"Finya...." There was a voice calling from a distance, where a crowd of neighboring mothers were talking.
"Yes buk...." Sahut later. The little boy in his trunk immediately lowered him.
"You go down first, you're beautiful, and you want to go there first." After lowering the child, he rushed to Ernika's mother.
"What's buk?" Alfiya asked when she got near the mother.
"Cariin Anggian. You bribe him eat first. From now on he hasn't eaten, mommy same mbak you are too busy, so forgetfulness for love Gian eat." Mother's Order.
"Where's Anggian?" Alfiya frowned both his eyebrows.
Then mom glared too. "If you knew, I wouldn't have told you to look!"
Seeing the fierce look of his mother Alfiya was mangut. "Yes, Alfiya will find." Gadia was then a manyun. He hurried off to find Anggian.
Walking through the yard and passing people to look for the nephew and footsteps Alfiya was stopped. The appearance of a male figure in a black jacket holding a shiny black helmet caught the attention of Alfiya. The tall man who was standing on the side of the fence between the crowd of people who had just arrived was seen waving his hands
"Joe!" Exclaim the girl.
That's her boyfriend!
Alfiya closed his mouth in excitement, then he quickly stepped running past the people towards the boyfriend who was smiling sumringah towards him.
"Let's...." Alfiya seemed to hold back, because he really wanted to hug Joe, but he held it because there were many people there.
"Go now yuk." Take joe to reach for Alfiya's delicate palm while leading her out of her yard.
Alfiya held back for a moment to follow Joe. "I permission first yes same mother." look in his eyes pleading.
Then Joe nodded. "What will be permitted?" he widened his eyes with uncertain eyes.
Alfiya then fell silent. As with past experiences, I'd have strictly forbidden it if he went with Joe.
The girl then sighed. "No, it's like." Yes then look back to look at the mother who was busy greeting the friendly people.
"So she's busy right now." Alfiya's voice shrank because she wasn't sure.
"Yes, already. Just run away." Joe knitted his two eyebrows smiling.
Looked hesitant for a moment while staring at the handsome face of the girlfriend sanga, then Alfiya nodded in agreement.He then left the busyness that was happening in his home. He forgot something, if the mother had told him to look for Anggian.
Finally accompanied by a roaring motorbike engine, after a close impression of Alfiya on Joe the motorbike drove.
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On the one hand, Anggita is also no less busy.
"Ah, yes. Thanks for coming." Such is the friendly smile from the lips Anggita welcome guests who arrive.
Not long ago Anggita heard the phone ringing from her phone. Then he immediately answered the apparently call from his soulmate.
"Hello! Just getting started, Dad. Yes, I wait. Be careful, dear." That's how he greeted his husband on his cell phone.
Aggita closes the call with a flowery heart. Soon her husband will come home to join them. Her husband is very busy and of course Anggita understands that. Fortunately, today my husband took a moment.
"Gita...."
I heard my mother calling in the middle of the noise.
"Yes buk." Aggita disobeys the approaching mother.
The girl of one child was still welcoming guests who came. "Thank you for coming."
"Where's gian?" Mom approached Anggita. "So mom told Fiya to make Gian nyariin. Where is the boy now?" said mother a little upset.
Angita. "Eh, Gian doesn't look like he's buk?" He also worried.
"Try it, you're looking for it." Advice to worry. "Duh, this Fiya where the hell is going. People are busy like this and they disappear." Mother hums with hunting breath.
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Perhaps no one realized that little Anggian was happy for his freedom. He who usually only exists in supervision or sling can now be free anywhere to step foot.
The sound of an ice cream car suddenly attracted the attention of Anggian. The tiny figure strode quickly, laughing with excitement at the sound of such an enchanting sound being left behind towards the outside of the fence. Passing through the alley to a large road full of frenzied traffic and passing vehicles, which are getting farther from home. It seemed like people were also too busy to notice her small steps getting further and further away.
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"Duh, where the hell is it?" Anggita began to be unsettled, Anggian not found in the house or in the yard. He's been looking everywhere.
"Where did you meet?" Ask mother.
Anggita. "There's no book." he said touching the head getting anxious. "Is it possible to be taken out with Fiya, huh?" The canal.
"That's it, I told Fiya nyariin Gian." said the mother.
Before long a teenage figure in a gray white uniform approached them. "Why, mbak?" That was the question of Rian who had just returned home from school when he saw the appearance of his brother-in-law's grief.
"Yes, don't you see Gian again?" tanya raut khwatir Anggita with a face that almost paled.
"No, I just saw Fiya go with Joe." explained Rian again.
"Fiya went with her boyfriend!?" mother asked in shock.
Then Anggita snatched. "He didn't bring Gian?"
"No. They're just two bonfires." Rian Sahut.
"Yes, tuhaaan...." Anggita immediately ran while directing his gaze in all directions. He was increasingly wary when the son was not found the trunk of his nose.
Not a music that is playing stops turning on, changing with the sound of a mic that echoes. "Somebody saw Gian, no, his son was Gita."
Suddenly the mood was silent for a moment.
"That little boy who was drawn didn't see it?" Rian's question again pointed to the picture of Gian emblazoned with the words Happy Birthday Gian.
All the guests are boisterous. They try to recognize boys of Gian's age. Some are trying to find around the house.
"Don't you see?" The mic is making noise again.
They shook their heads, waved their hands not knowing, some replied shouting not looking. I think we're getting panicked. He immediately ran outside the fence. His neck felt dry, his anxiety growing.
"Oh son, where are you, baby." Anggita continued down the road quickly. Run between the people who are going to his house.
Then a moment later then the eyes that were feeling anxious were suddenly smiling sumringah. He saw Gian was crying wriggled by the mothers of the shop owners on the edge of the alley.
I guess we ran fast too. "My son is buk." he said gruntly.
"Oh my goodness, I'm glad to see. He was in the middle of that road. Good thing it's there again the red light." Said the mothers of the berdaster. "The next time his son is guarded buk, giman if anything happens."
She smiled worriedly because she felt guilty. This is wrong for not paying attention to the child. He then said a lot of thanks.
"Mama shoes, shoes." Anggian.
"Oh, your shoes." Anggita noticed that the Anggian shoes that were missed were on the side of the road. "Just a minute, Mama fetchin. Buk tipped it off." Put Gian down and leave it to mom earlier.
Anggita then steps quickly towards the tiny white shoes that are paved. He didn't see left. Until finally the sound of loud screams of the shop owner's mothers also touched it along with the sound of car horns that were earthy.
Tiin....
"AWAS BUK!!" shouted the shop owner.
But fateful, the body was bounced firmly until sprawled, drooping limp and unconscious. Blood began to flow profusely making all who saw approached and huddled hysterically.
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