DRIBBLE

DON'T KNOW WHERE

“Zahra..... Zahras.... Zahra...”.

“Zahra..... Zahras.... Zahra...”.

“Zahra..... Zahras.... Zahra...”.

“Zahra..... Zahras.... Zahra...”.

“Zahra..... Zahras.... Zahra...”.

“Zahra..... Zahras.... Zahra...”.

The atmosphere in Tahfiz's neighborhood was really boisterous by the sounds of calling Zahra's name. But hngga has passed 3 hours not a single sign there are santri who reported finding the existence of Zahra.

Zahra's search by deploying the ustad and ustazah mentors and all the students who numbered 80-an child has not yet produced results. Even three ustads who were looking outside the Tahfiz home environment had returned with empty news.

Meanwhile, Zahra's close friends who often with her friends, namely Suci, Anisa and Alvi, are now the center of the question of all friends santri and ustazdah. Because previously many who saw the three children were indeed with Zahra the last time before Zahra in the news disappeared.

“Before Zahra went where?”

The same question and repeated as it always stopped by the three children and the same answer they could give.

“Zahra nowhere, he's here with us-we, kok.”.

Only that answer could Suci, Anisah and Alvi say, because at that time the three children still saw Zahra plucking weeds not far from them.

Not felt until suddenly there was a sound of azan from the mouthpiece of the mosque signifying the time to enter the Ashar prayer, Zahra search was stopped. All the children of the santri and the ustad and the guidance counselor also told them to end their search to perform congregational ashar prayers.

After performing the congregational ashar prayer, the voice of Haji Abas was heard again by loudspeakers following the news about the search for Zahra.

“Assalamualaikum warohmatullahi wabarokatuh.” voice Haji Abas initiated.

“Wa’ alaikum salam warohmatullahi wabarokatuh..” say santri in unison. His voice filled the mosque.

“My dear children, your brother Ananda Zahra is still unknown whereabouts. You need your children to know, Ananda Zahra was before he was with us in Tahfiz house he lived a kara in the streets. Zahra does not remember and does not know where she came from nor does she remember where her brother is. So it is impossible for Zahra to go home,” said Haji Abas with a slightly vibrating voice holding back haru.

“Now let us hold a prayer together asking Allah Subhanahu wata’ala so that Zahra can re-assemble with us,” said Haji Abas.

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Zahra and the princess who was already in her room the Princess looked cheerfully happy playing drama with dolls. Occasionally the sound of laughter adorned the Princess' room.

“Daughter, Where are your mother's fathers? I haven't seen him?” Ask plain Zahra by playing her doll.

“Bapak and my mother are out far away Zahra,” reply Princess also by playing her doll.

“Aduh!”

Suddenly the Princess and Zahra cried out in shock, suddenly the room shook.

“Why is this Princess?!” Zahra panicked.

“I don't know Zahra, ouch!” the Princess spontaneously clung to the side of the bed as the room shook again.

The princess room shook and shook, slowly the land of shaking became louder and louder as if an earthquake was happening. At first the Princess and Zahra held each other, then changed to embrace each other full of panic and fear. The two girls hid each other's faces in their chests.

"Zahras.... Zahras... Zahras..."

"Zahras.... Zahras... Zahras..."

"Zahras.... Zahras... Zahras..."

After a while along with the shaking that slowly subsided land then the voice of Zahra call was gone.

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A white Fajero sports car entered a land that was in the flattening of the land. The land is located between residential and urban locations but is a little far away.

Previously the land that will be built national housing is a yard that is grown by large trees of various types. Now, it is spread widely into a field that stretches but there is one large leafy tree that still stands upright in the middle of the land.

Thunder came down from his car followed by Hafizah, both of whom were greeted by a project leader named Sugiantoro and some of his subordinates.

“How are you Mr Toro?” said Guntur while greeting Sugiantoro.

“Alhamdulillah both Pak Guntur, this is Pak Deni, then next to him Pak Dudi, pak Heri, pak Sumarno and pak Lukman,” Sugiantoro replied while introducing his subordinates.

Thunder smiled greeting them one by one and also introduced himself followed by Hafizah.

“Oh that tree yes sir?” Thunder immediately pointed at the only tree that was still standing upright in the middle of the land.

“Betul pack Thunder. Already three heavy equipment in plunge to knock it down but not also collapsed,” said Toro with a wrinkled forehead.

The thunder of the mangosteen listened to Toro's explanation. He did not immediately respond to the explanation, his face implied a doubt between believing and not.

“Can be tried again sir, I want to see it directly,” said Thunder full of curiosity.

“Good sir,” replied Toro.

Then Toro immediately ordered Sumarno sir to run back the heavy equipment according to Guntur's orders. People named Sumarno rushed to the Bulldozer parked not far from the acid tree.

Guntur, Hafizah and others are now focused on paying attention to Mr. Sumarno who began to climb the Bulldozer. A moment later the sound of the machine was turned on.

Slowly the Bulldozer fields moved forward towards the acid tree. The iron shield that became the pusher and scraper of the land moved slowly down as it approached the tree.

While Thunder and the others watched from the edge of the land his face looked hopeful - expectantly watching the Bulldozer move would displace the tree.

Slowly the machine drove and the iron shield was lowered by half a meter to dredge the ground near the acid tree. Three meters. two meters.. one meter.

And suddenly the sound of the Bulldozer engine roared loudly unable to go anymore. The iron cylinder wheel seemed to be spinning but the Bulldozer body was not moving forward so that the iron wheel was just spinning in place.

The sound of the engine roaring louder and louder but the machine seemed unable to move forward at all.

“Again!” toro shouted from the edge of the land.

“Hentak!” shouted again.

The roar of the Bulldozer engine was loud and seemed to have been very maximal Mr. Sumarno stepped on the gas pedal but still could not move at all. The bulldozer seemed to be emitting thick smoke from the engine part behind it.

“Quite sir Toro!” thunder Exclamation among the roar of the Bulldozer machine.

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