My Fat Girl

Rescue II

Gilang and Raka walked first, Gilang aimed the flashlight straight at the mud-covered road. The road is very difficult to pass, not only the road is buried in mud but also

the fallen trees. Less lighting plus rain spots

starting to flutter the earth further impedes the search.

Arriving in the village of Candi which some still

standing firmly Gilang immediately check whether Gita, Vian, and Fara are in the

there or not. He also checked into tents set up by rescue teams.

“Where is Raka?” ask Gilang when they

both finished checking. Raka shook her head.

Raka and Gilang go in search of Gita, Fara and Vian along with the rescue team, helping to get rid of the ruins of the house and the residents who are still trapped inside.

“Toooloong.” call someone very

weaklings.  Gilang direct directing

flashlight to sound source.

“There are people.” He said slowly

walk near. To clarify his hearing.

“Raka help me have someone here.”

Raka looked up and walked over

Missile, “Ok.”

Gilang and Raka tried to lift

the ruins of the house, which pinned people there.

“Raka, you hold this flashlight let me

lift up those ruins.” Gilang.

“Good.”

Crank with all lifting force

the ruins of the roof of the house, and when shifted a little clearly visible there is something

stuck there.

“Toloung.” Said again.

“Quiet we will get you out of

situ.” Said Gilang trying to lift all the ruins.

“Gilang, let me ask for help first.”

Said Raka.

“Iya, I wait.”

Waiting for another team

come Gilang is still trying to catch the material that makes the person

stuck up.

“Sabar yes, soon the team will be soon

saving you.” Gilang.

“Iya, thanks.”  Said.

Shortly about five teams arrived

help Gilang and Raka, and that person can be saved. Gilang and Raka

continue to look for friends who still do not know its existence.

“Raka we better split up just so

we can find sooner soon.” Finding an idea.

“Ok, you be careful over there cliff

fear there is another landslide.” Said Raka.

“Alright, lo should also be careful.”

Gilang held onto Raka's shoulder and walked first.

Slowly pass through the mud

very slippery, and also the ruins of houses and trees scattered everywhere.

“Gita... darling.” Gilang.

the flashlight called out to Gita as she walked a few steps.

“Honey where you are, if you hear

my voice calls or sounds something.” Call Gilang while walking.

After Gilang finished talking there

someone who knocks, Gilang stopped his steps and then

provide light to the sound source.

“Please..” said pretty hard.

“Gita.. baby, is that you?” Crossbreed

a little run until he slipped and fell. The flashlight is a little off, though,

sound source.

The sound of knocking gets louder, Gilang

walking more carefully he did not want to be rash and instead hurt himself

alone and unable to save Gita.

Gilang hangs a flashlight around his neck,

he made a necklace to be more free to help the victim.

“Please..” call a young man who

already helplessly hit by the ruins of the tree, although not too big yet

because he's gone limp because he's buried in mud. And maybe also

it's been dragged by mud too far. Because he was found near the edge

ravine.

“Ok.ok, briefly.” Gilang looked to the right

left yet he is still far the same team sar.

Gilang decided to intervene on his own. It'll kill time if he runs calling the sar team because

the road is hard to go through. Gilang lifted the branches that covered the victim's body.

Gilang took a deep breath and let out quickly, getting ready to lift the fallen tree that hit the victim's left knee..

“One...two.. trigaaaa!” Shouts while

push that tree and there hasn't been a shift.

“Mile lo should be stronger, one...two...three!” The tree is displaced though not completely shifted yet

The cross can pull the victim's foot because the ground is hollow. He pulled the man's body out of the tree.

Gilang put the person together and slowly led him to walk to the evaluation spot.

The two of them were walking dumbstruck because the flashlight was starting to dim.

“Are you still strong?” ask Gilang.

“Iya, I am still strong.” Answer weakly.

“Alright, hang on soon we'll be up.” The word Gilang justifies the embrace of the victim.

“Thank you.”

“Don't thank me now, but if you're safe and can go home and thank me.” Gilang.

“Mist.” Call Raka while running closer to Gilang. Raka immediately helps Gilang bring the victim to the medical team.

“Pak please here there is a victim!” Shouted Raka. Sar langusng team carries a stretcher and performs treatment.

“Where is Raka, have you found any of them?” ask Gilang.

“Gue has met Vian.”

“How is it?”

“He's still unconscious, he's in the medical team.” Said Raka.

“We must immediately find Gita Sama Fara, I will search to the place earlier.” Gilang.

“Rain the more heavy Gilang, the better we do the search tomorrow.”

“Tomorrow, waste time.”

“But Gilang, the rain is getting heavier how if anything happens lo.”

“Lo still thinks of ourselves, do you not think Gita same Fara now what the situation is like. How 'bout

he was hit by a tree or buried in mud with rain like this. Do you have the heart to see them both like that.” Gilang was angry because Raka was still thinking about herself.

“Gue know, but when it rains like this aftershocks can happen.” Obviously Raka.

“Gue don't care.” Gilang still kekeh want to go find Gita and Fara.

“Gita..Vian..” groans people who have just passed by on the same stretcher team sar.

“Fara!” Raka ran straight away.

“Fara...Fara..sayang.” Raka rubbed the mud on Fara's face.

Slowly Fara opened her eyes when she heard Raka's voice, “Gita...Vian..” call him.

She faintly started to see Raka's face, “Raka, this is you?” Fara shed her tears.

“Iya darling, it's me.” Raka hugged Fara who was still weak.

“Sayang...Vians..Where's gita?”

“You are calm, Vian is there he is being treated.” Raka pointed at the third stretcher from her.

“Then..Which gita, is she okay?” Fara asked Gita.

“Gita..” Raka couldn't say it.

“Gita is on the way here, you don't have to worry. Just rest let me recover soon.” Said Gilang from behind. Raka looked back, Gilang gave a smile as he coded Raka with a nod for Fara to calm down and recover quickly.

“Raka, Brother Gilang. We have to pick up Gita now. Where have you been?” Fara tries to get up and wants to see Gita.

“Fara..Fara.lo keep sleeping don't move much. Gita's coming soon, ok.”

“True Gita will soon come, you two are not just calm I am.” Fara's tears started to drip

increasingly heavy, as hard as the rain that is flushing the village of Candi. And the pain exceeds the cold of the night wind that pierces the skin.

“No, soon Gita will come. Let me pick him up.” He stood up and walked out of the tent.