
since the arrival of laura lukas decided to leave the island and search for nadira to his hometown. . his main destination to the nadira parents' house. . when he headed to the nadira house, he went to the nadira house, he was shocked that opening the door was not a person who could be recognized by the luke but a stranger. .
" excuse me ma'am can I meet with ahmad sir?" ask the owner of the house.
" who is it?". replied the owner of the house.
" who owns this house ma'am .I lukas son-in-law.
" o.maybe the old owner of the house. sorry this house has been sold 3 months ago".
lukas was shocked to hear it, he was confused where to find nadira.
" do you know the address of Ahmad?". asked lukas again.
" don't know". replied the owner again.
" oh yes already ma'am thank you I excuse me "lukas went from there he continued to go to the house of friends nadira friends from work until his high school friends.but all nil, all nil, no one knows it. .
the day is getting late all day long lukas to and fro looking for nadira and his son in an unhealthy state lukas endure pain.
" where else should I look for nadira?". lukas mutter while walking in the square of the city xxx.
lukas decided to go stay at his friend's house instead of his parents.
day by day but still haven't met. .
" we've been looking for your wife and child for a week, but there's no result. have been lukas forget about nadira". said his friend who could not bear to see the situation of the luke getting worse.
luke's face every day looked pale. . He was getting thinner, but his diligence was looking for nadira and his son was very strong.he really wanted to apologize to him.
" i don't want to stop looking even though my situation is very bad, can I ask for help ris?". said lukas in a soft tone. .
" if at any time I am no longer there, please give this letter to Nadira when you meet her. .
" what is this letter?". asked haris
" apologize from me to you, I'm so sorry I left him. Just leave the letter to him when you meet". said Lukas who was getting weaker withstanding the pain in his body that gnawed at him.
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at that time Nadira was on duty to sell cookies in the village xxx. she all day round from house to house to the store subscription mother maryam shop. .nadira supplied pastries at home stalls, at the food store in the market. . .hari had already returned home from work while holding his son, it was a very late afternoon. .the rumbling sound of lightning makes people shocked. . not until the house nadira rained with his son. . he ran while covering his tiny body of his son looking for shelter. .
there was a patrol, Nadira headed to the patrol and sat there.he rubbed his face exposed to rain water and also saw the condition of his son wet or not.
nadira sat there waiting for the rain to subside. . arrived from behind he heard the sound of crying children. . Nadira was shocked. . fur kudu also creeps because the quiet streets of the house have been closed because of the rain. . Nadira did not dare to look at , but the sound of crying was increasingly clear. Nadira ventured to look back. .
he was surprised by what he saw there, a 3-year-old boy sitting in the corner of the patrol post.Taken fold both his hands and lowered his head. .
" sadaufirullah. . us why son?". asked the boy.
" hem hem hem. .".the child was still crying and did not answer.
nadira went up and approached the boy, he stroked the boy's head.
" where's your house? where are your parents too? why are you crying?". asked Nadira back a bit curious.
without a voice from the little boy. . the atmosphere of silence for a moment
.. .There was only the sound of rain and the cry of the child that was unrelenting until his voice was hoarse. .
seriated