Miss Yeti is No Ordinary PSK

Vigilantes

After being escorted by Grandpa to the hotel, to rest, Yati put her body on the bed. He tried to calm his mind, and reassured himself that, he could take his mother, away from this Singaporean country.

Yati felt more relieved, because she would gather with her own biological mother. "May tomorrow the mother's state can be more stable, so it is allowed to be taken home" Yati told herself.

Given her tired condition, Yati immediately got out of bed. He opened his bag, to pick up the sakura therapy scent soap, which he could use to relax his mind, about all the things he went through today.

With a smile, Yati walked into the bathroom. He filled the hotel bathroom bathtub, with warm water, then sprinkled the therapeutic scent soap.

When finished, Yati stirred the water to mix with the soap well, with her left hand, while her right hand, holding the phone, checked the incoming message.

Apparently, there was one message that came in two hours ago. The message was sent by email. So, that must have been a message from Mr. Andre.

And it turned out to be true. The message was from Mr. Andre, to reply to his message yesterday, about his real father Yati.

Yati stopped her activity, which was stirring up water in the bathtub. He sat in a better position, on the edge of the bathtub, and then read the message.

To miss Yeti

Long ago, long ago, twenty years ago or maybe more, I once knew where the man lived. But I don't feel sure for now. Is it still in the area or has moved.

He used to be in the east. The easternmost on the island. The area***** which is far away and located in a rural area that is not yet crowded. It's in the hills.

If miss Yeti still wants to find her, just look for her by the name of Wasito. He used that name to erase his true identity. The man's real name is Tama.

If something is asked and could help the search that miss Yeti did, you could ask Me. Although I am not in Indonesia, nor can I reply to messages from You quickly, at least, I will try to do as much as possible, helping You in this form only.

Thank you miss Yeti. I always miss you.

From Mr. Andre

Yati smiled to herself, as soon as she finished reading the message, which Mr. Andre had sent for her.

Now, Yati already knew her real father's name, and also where the area where her father lived now. Although Mr. Andre was not sure, for now, at least, he already knew, where his search began.

He planned to search for his father's whereabouts, once back home to Indonesia, after bringing his mother, for him to take care of himself, and not to put his mother in a mental hospital, as she is today.

Finally, Yati replied to a message from Mr. Andre, to thank him for all the information he gave.

To Mr Andre

Thank you for all the help, and information provided. If there's anything I need, I'll definitely call again.

I've always missed you, too, Mr. Andre.

The Yeti miss form

Send.

Yati breathed a sigh of relief, having finished replying to the message. After that, he continued his delayed activities, namely soaking.

After making sure all the doors, whether the door of the hotel room, or the bathroom is locked properly, Yati takes off her clothes, then enters the bathtub to soak.

It was late at night, when Yati had just finished her dinner, which she ordered through the hotel service, to be brought into the room.

After finishing eating, Yati put all the tableware in the corner of the room, on the dining carriage, which was brought by the hotel maid.

Only then did Yati prepare to go to sleep. But because her stomach felt full, Yati finally delayed to lie down on the bed.

Yati sat by the window. Looking outside, where the view of the city at night, which looks so clearly beautiful. Although in fact, behind the beauty of it, there is a lot of life in it, which not all of its citizens also feel.

Yati checked her cell phone. No messages or calls for him.

But Yati still remembered, with a message from Mr. Andre earlier.

"so, my father's name is Tama. And now it's renamed Wasito." Yati said in a soft voice, because to herself.

While daydreaming his father, suddenly move, a sign if there is an incoming call.

Drett

Drett

Drett

Quickly, Yati shifted the green button on the phone screen, to receive a phone call from Grandpa.

..."Yes hello Kek. What's up?"...

..."Get ready now Kiara, and get downstairs immediately. Grandpa will pick you up. Something happened to your mother!"...

Grandfather's voice that sounded anxious and worried, made Yati nervous. He was worried that something had happened to his mother, who was still in a mental hospital.

..."Good Cake."...

..."Grandpa was on his way. Maybe five more minutes will come."...

..."Yeah-yes."...

Click!

Yati hung up the phone call from Grandpa, because she had to get ready.

"Hopefully nothing happened to mother" muttered Yati, with anxiety she could not possibly avoid.

Three minutes later, Yati was already inside the hotel elevator, to get off and meet Grandpa. He looked at the watch in his hand, there were still two minutes to get to the bottom.

But apparently, the elevator that brought Yati, had to stop on several floors, because there were some hotel residents, who went up and down on the next floors.

It took three more minutes for the foam to reach the ground floor. And by the time Yati got out of the elevator, Grandpa had already contacted her again.

Drett

Drett

Drett

..."Yes Kek. this is Kiara already on the ground floor."...

..."Quick. The car's at the lobby!"...

..."Yeah-yes."...

Click!

Yati half-run, to get even faster, so that Grandpa no longer calls her.

And it turned out to be true. Grandpa's car was seen in front of the hotel lobby.

After Yati got into the car, the Grandpa ordered the driver, to immediately leave for the mental hospital, where Grandpa's woman, Yati's mother, was taken care of.

"What happened, cake?" ask Yati, who can't wait to ask, what happened to her mother.

"Grandfather doesn't know Kiara either. Grandpa's only been contacted by the hospital, if your mother's critical."

Yati squinted her eyes, hearing the reply from the Grandfather. "Critical? meaning?" asked Yati, who was confused by the sudden incident right now.

"Grandfather doesn't know Kiara either. That's why Grandpa was asked to come there immediately, by the hospital, to find out what happened to your mother."

The Grandfather, answering a question from Yati, was as anxious as he was.

"It has. Let's just pray that nothing happens to your mother. And we'll take him home tomorrow" said Grandfather, continuing his words. He tried to calm Yati's heart and mind. In fact, he himself felt the same way.

Anxiety and anxiety were certainly felt by the Grandfather. Because the news he received from the hospital, did not explain in detail, about the circumstances that exist in his woman.

The Grandfather could only hope, that his woman would be fine, that she would not feel guilty for everything that had happened, in her woman's life all this time.

Because of all this, the Grandpa_was the most guilty of what he had done to his woman.

With all her ambition and fear as well, she tormented her woman, thus becoming a mental burden on her.