Finding the Heart

Finding the Heart
Looking for a Holiday



Yudha was well-groomed with her work clothes, black stelan jacket tie blue dongker and shiny black shoes. A black tote bag in his right hand.


"Papa, go to work first, son. Don't be naughty at home. Same with mom"


"Yes, Pa"


Dhika takes his Papa's hand, then kisses the back of his hand. Yudha rewarded him with a friendly kiss on his cheek and head.


"Next night after the office, Brother Yudha with Papa and Dicky will go to the central police station again"


"Next call, brother?"


"No. Just cross-check the witness statement and the suspect may be home rather late. Be careful home. Take care of yourself and the kids"


Yudha stroked his wife's growing belly. Risa took her husband's hand, then kissed the back of his hand. A sign of service to a wife to her husband. Yudha kissed his wife's.


Ken is ready in front of the car. He took the bag that Yudha had brought and put it in the car. He opened the middle door for his master.


"Be careful, Pa", cried Dhika.


He waved his hand at his Papa. Ken closed the car door and went back behind the wheel. They disappeared behind the fence.


******


"Yes, Brother ... Dicky and Papa have arrived at the central police station. Where is Yudha?"


"Sir Yudha is coming soon, Dek. It's close to ko"


"Yes, be careful, brother"


Dicky contacted his older brother when he arrived at the central office. Their car is parked in the back yard of the office. Before long the white Alphard came closer. And parked right next to their car.


Ken got off the wheel and opened the back door for Yudha. Then the three of them entered the central police station building. They were warmly welcomed by the officers there.


Eight o'clock in the night, they're still there. Dicky and Juan were still waiting in the waiting room. Yudha was still in the room, the last confirmed by the police.


Keekkk ...


"Oom night, how are you", said Burhan who emerged from behind the glass door.


"Good news, son" said Juan kindly.


Burhan also greeted Dicky next to his Papa.


"Not finished the process, Oom?"


"Yet. Still cross-check with the suspect"


"Where's judha?"


They had not yet answered Burhan's question, and Yudha came out of the room.


"What's looking for me, Han?"


"Ga's something important anyway, just a little nostalgic. The kids meet. When can we set the time"


"Hmmm..."


Yudha was silent and thought.


"Tonight?"


Haha... Yudha laughed


"Don't tonight, Bro. I can be demoed by Dhika later. He can protest now"


"Diihi... It was your own fault. Why not go home from the office. Wake up his work. Feel, your son has started to protest at his Papa"


"Yes, let's set the time later. All sightseeing is also cool"


"Bring girls yes ..", Burhan winks at Yudha.


Yudha just laughed. Burhan pamit and left the three of them.


******


They waited in the waiting room again, a few minutes later came a police chief and a foreign man.


"Don't mention it, sir"2)


After saluting the two men, they said goodbye. The three of them were relieved.


"It looks like all the problems are over, Pa. Papa don't worry anymore. Everything will go as usual"


"Thank God, Papa was relieved to hear it"


Drrr... Drrr....


Dicky's phone vibrated, he took it from his pocket. A video call from his beloved nephew. He swiped the green button on his phone screen.


"Halooo's... The Oom Dicky"


Yudha looked at her sister, knowing who called Dicky.


"Oom... "


"Dear, what's wrong?"


"Where's Oom Dicky? Same Papa, huh?"


"Yes, this is your Papa and Oom and Grandpa"


"Papa's cell phone is not lifted. Dhika wants to talk to Papa, Oom"


Dicky handed his cell phone to his sister, Yudha let out a long sigh. He seemed to know that his son would definitely protest against him again.


"Yes, son ... What's up?"


"Sir ...!"


"Hmmm... "


"Papa's phone sells!"


"sold? Why?"


"What's it about having a cell phone if you can't pick up Dhika's phone"


From the screen of Yudha's phone saw Dhika frowning.


"This child is beginning to extreme, this danger" thought Yudha.


Yudha smiled.


"Okay, okay. Papa apologized. Papa forgot to turn on the sound of his phone. Don't pout dong"


"What time is it coming home?"


"It's coming home, really!"


"Are you sure? Don't lie to me "3)


"Absolutely"4)


Dhika turned off her cell phone. Yudha could only scratch his head. Wrong with his son's attitude.


"Let's go home, it's night. And you better go home, Yudha. Kasian, Dhika must be waiting for you" Juan said.


"Yes, Pa. Yudha could be in the same demo as the boy if it's too late again"


Yudha said goodbye to go home first, because the way of his house with his Papa house was different directions. Ken, who was waiting in the car, opened the door for Yudha. He drove back to Yudha's home south of the capital.


******


Translations


1) "I am very grateful for your cooperation. Tomorrow morning we'll bring the suspect back to London"


2) "Not to think about, sir"


3) "Papa, Sure? Don't lie to me"


4) "Sure!"