Hear My Wish's

Hear My Wish's
Chapter 17 – Searching



Sylvia's hands rubbed her heavy eyes. He hasn't been all night


sleeping because they have to keep Kirana who sleeps next to him. This time, now,


he was in the middle of a dream and reality.


“Syl?” the voice came along with a pat on the left shoulder


Sylvians.


Sylvia was surprised instead of playing to the point of making Kirana wake up.


“Pantesan from earlier it feels like you know, so. It turns out it was you,” Edwin


smile thinly.


“Ah, goblok lo, Win! So wake up!”


“Eh, who?”


“Nih!” the girl pointed at Kirana who was still cursed.


Edwin stunned. He looked at the boy from top to bottom. Shirtsleeve


still white clean, without the slightest stain or tear. A little hair


disheveled because just woke up. In fact, the backpack was hugged him


like a bolster pillow.


“That's who, Syl?” the young man whispered slowly.


Sylvia rolled up the sleeves of the black jacket she was wearing, “Kirana.”


Edwin squatted in front of Kirana, “Kenalin, brother name Edwin,” he said


while extending a hand.


Kirana welcomed the hand. But instead of shaking hands, girl


the little one actually put the back of Edwin's hand on his wide forehead.


Like a student killing his homeroom teacher.


“Eh, I was criminalized, Syl,” the young man smiled widely at the behavior


polo Kirana.


“Yes, he likes to salim kek, slap kek!”


“Kirana, you are not afraid of this big brother?” edwin's index point leads


right at the horse-pointed girl next to the boy. “Garak really, yes?”


Sylvia instantly pinched Edwin's arm as hard as she could, “Fuck lo!”


“Ouch! Ow hell! Tuh, right! Her sister is so fierce!”


Kirana shook her head, “Neither, sister Sylvia is the same


i'm. Yesterday, I was given a meal. So, I'm not getting angry either.”


“Mampus!” the girl smiled triumphantly, “Eat aloof!”


Kirana got up from her seat and held her pink bag.


“Where are you, Kir?” Sylvia instantly shifted the glare of both irises


dark brown.


“I want to find dad.”


“Oh, yes. Momentary...lo sit down first..” the girl pulls her hand slowly.


Kirana so that he comes back closer and sits down, “Wait here first, yes!”


Sylvia immediately pulled up Edwin's sleeves, dragging him a few steps


stay away from that little girl.


“Win, you help me, yes!” the door with a pushy tone. “Help me looking


her father is Kirana!” he waved Edwin's hand like a child


urged to quickly granted his wish, “Ya, yes, yes? Help me, please,


yes?”


Even though Sylvia did not repeat her sentence like that, Edwin already


it'll definitely help.


“But, how to find the papa?” ask Edwin.


“It...” Sylvia let go of her hand, “...I also don't know.”


They both remained silent for a moment. The bright brown iris is moving


at Kirana who was bowed while swinging her two legs together, her style


just like Noel.


“Yes, let's try to find it. I told you about me first, I didn't come


they,” Edwin took out his dark blue phone from his pants pocket.


***


Although stalled, the streets of the capital this time a little smoother, the,


school and office hours are over. Sylvia's pair of eyes continued


glancing one by one the street lights and rows of electric poles


standing on the sidewalk. Pamphlets of ordinary people, animals, or lost items


stick tight to that thing. He just needs to find a paper with a photo of Kirana


which is tacked large, then contact the contact listed there.


Nearly seven kilometers of distance was exceeded by the sedan Sylvia was riding.


Who would have thought that would produce results? The chocolate iris was fleeting


capturing a familiar face on an HVS paper attached to a lamp


streetlight.


“Win, Win, stop first, Win!” girlie


it hurriedly removed the seat belt.


Saw Sylvia rushing down from the car without giving a second or two


even for Edwin to make a sound, Kirana also took off the seat belt that secured her small body.


“Silvia's sister! Wait for me!” he opened the car door and


running around following the steps of the horse-pointed girl in a shabby black jacket


that's.


***


The white HVS looked at him with full concentration. Dark brown eyes iris


Sylvia noticed each letter arranged in a row forming a sentence in the


above it. From the beginning look at the paper inscribed with the missing person's information,


Sylvia was sure, the photo listed on the caption was a photo


Kirana, the little girl who had been following him for almost an entire day. Without


waiting for a long time, Sylvia's index finger immediately moved to change the leaflets


missing people in front of him.


Luck was indeed siding with the girl since last night. Pamphleteers


it contained the full contacts, Kirana's father's name, phone number, as well as address


his home made it easier for anyone to find his little angel.


“Kirana, this is your father's name, right?” Sylvia pointed at the row of letters that read


‘Hartono A.S.’


With breath gasping, the body was drenched in sweat, and both cheeks were chubby


who was slightly flushed, the little girl nodded.


Lfs nice. The finish line is in sight. Just stay in touch


the number listed, and coming to his house, the little angel will


back in his father's arms.


The girl reached into his pants pocket. He remembered that he did not


have a mobile phone. Damn, why are there always obstacles in times


like these?


running smoothly?


***


Sylvia leaned against Cattleya's park bench, where she and Edwin were


used to meet, to chat, exchange stories about life. Since


the young man knew that Noel was his sister, now the topic of conversation is not only


about life experience. But also the story of Noel. Edwin often


it tells the story of Noel who always inflames the fire of spirit in him to


achieve even better grades, even though the child is actually in trouble because


he had to catch up on his study time for two years. Didn't get to


there, Edwin also told me about his brother, Dean, who taught Noel


playing the piano until now the tiny fingers are already adept at playing some


children's songs without pressing the wrong keys.


The sun is right over your head. Even though he sat with Kirana


under the big shady tree, still the scorching heat pierced his skin


from the crevices of the leaves.


“Kak... Who are we waiting for? I am hungry, brother.” said the little girl


with a lethargic face. His voice sounded weak.


Sylvia sighed. He could not stand still, sitting on a park bench, he said,


continue to wait for the presence of Edwin who used to meet him when noon arrived. Moreover,


Kirana often let out complaints from her small mouth, the typical style of a child


small that sometimes makes the anger of his listeners explode.


His mind did indeed also keep another plan, which he considered an idea


ill-favoured. But, as bad as any idea, if it's like this, inevitably


Sylvia.


Kirana's breath began to drift apart, along with her flowing sweat


torrential, until the boy looks like a cat that just splashed in the


ponds. His footsteps felt so heavy even though his shoulder load was just an


the backpack contains two package books and one notebook. The power seems


depleted by the travel distance is far, plus the blazing


the unfriendly sunlight.


They had already set foot in the Old City region, a place where young men


sylvia's most disliked rancid-faced, Denis, strikes during the day.


The old town is crowded at the end of the year. I don't know it's tourists


foreign or domestic, they flock to meet this place for


photographed.


Looking for that flap blonde guy will feel really hard in between


crowds of people like this.


Bruk!


“Eh! Lo kalo jalan..” Sylvia did not continue her sentence as she recognized


the face of the new shabby hoodie


just hit it with him.


Ryan.


Just as the boy was about to speak, Sylvia had already preceded him.


“Lo is here with Denis, right? Where's denis?”


“Tuh,” replied Ryan while pointing out the direction of Denis's existence with lips


because both of his hands are full of holding the stolen objects that he


hide behind a hoodie. “Oh, <TAG1>,


yes, Syl..”


Again the girl did not give Ryan a chance to open his voice.


Without waiting for long, Sylvia immediately pulled Kirana's hand, taking her walking


approaching Denis who was sitting relaxing enjoying a bottle of cold mineral water


with his little guitar.


“Woi, Den!” the girl's hand landed on Denis' right shoulder.


So surprised, Denis to accidentally spit out the water that is in the


in her mouth.


“Ah, erah! What are you doing, anyway?! Make me surprised!” he said with tone


a little annoyed after coughing.


“Si it... Ejii! You know him, right?  Anterin I'm going to the usual place he ngetem, Den!


I need to do it again!” Sylvia took out a piece of paper and showed


an address is listed below the phone number, “Gue want to come here, but I


don't know jalan.”


“Gak, ah! Males I'm on my way! Hot!” Denis took another cold mineral water


that, “Lagian also do what, anyway? I continued to work rather than help


lo,” murmured slowly.


“Den, who really did you?! I want to nolongin the Kirana, so I can go home


his house!”


“Lo is crazy, Syl?! Don't be weird! How many times you have trouble


all of them affected?” denis' index finger leads to a bruise on the cheek


left, “Nih, look! I was beaten up by Gondrong myself! He's rampaging


because of her lackeys two!”


“Try yourself, Den! I don't get any money at all!


If I go home, Kirana will also get thumped!”


“Yes, that's the pain of both of you! My bodo time, mah!”


“Si Kirana wants to go home! I want to meet his dad!”


“Mending lo nyari money only, continue late afternoon home, eat, smoke, continue


get out again, get some money, go home, kick back, get some sleep. Keep going, you teach Kirana


can I like that! It's finished! No problem!” The young man put the bottle


plastic mineral water is almost empty with rough, “Yang nyari his father


also him, not lo!”


“Den, I'm sure the kids will not be there every day earning money


afternoon, go home, keep coming back for more money if they can go home!


Apparently, if their parents do not meet, they get a nice house


little!”


“So, you want to rebel, so?” Denis stood up and took his guitar,


“Free, Syl. I'm sure no one wants to go along. All the kids in the group


we don't dare to look for problems with the leader. Everyone knows themselves!” Youth


it patted Ryan's shoulder softly which had been crying since


debate two people in front of him, “Come, Yan.”


Ryan did not follow Denis who had walked a few steps


get away from the bench. He even approached Sylvia and Kirana.


“Ryan want to come!”