My Husband My Pilot: Plane Crash Tragedy

Chapter 3. Grief News

A Key Asia J 203 plane was found to have lost contact an hour after taking off at Halim Perdana Kusuma airport. The aircraft with the aim of this Maluku route was no longer visible on radar at eleven o'clock this afternoon. Until now the airline is tracking the whereabouts of this aircraft. However, it is estimated that the plane had an accident and crashed in the waters.

For the families of the victims can go to the airline for more information or call the number below.

Prang

The glass Nana held immediately slipped away. His body was limp at this shocking news.

kansha.it's impossible!

Nana immediately went to the room carrying her sling bag and immediately ran outside the house. He drives his car. In her mind there are only Kansha and Kansha.

“God I know, I'm not a good servant. But please grant my wish, save Kansha.” Do’a Nana gusar.

***

Nana's at the airport. He ran to find an information desk. When we arrived, dozens of people gathered. Screams, cries and rumblings come together. Nana's feeling is getting bad. He didn't even realize he was crying.

Nana shakily stepped slowly towards the information table. There are also many families of victims who ask for explanation and accountability.

“For a temporary development, we are conducting a navigation search to track the coordinates of the plane. So the possibility of the plane survived or not, we still can not explain because there is no definitive confirmation.” That's a few pieces of the sentence Nana heard.

He stared with tears in his eyes. Just a few hours ago, Kansha was alone and hugged her. Now even Kansha is unknown where. A conversation with Kansha approached him.

“Na, I'm leaving ya.” Pamit Kansha is reluctant.

Nana nods with a lip, “Safe Flight Yes Sasha. I'll let you know when you get to.” Nana.

“Yes, I'll tell you three months later.” Kansha becanda.

“Ih, really 3 months. What do you want to plan to settle?” nana was upset.

Kansha just chuckled and hugged her best friend tightly, “Na, I'm sorry if I was wrong with you. Sorry I like your nicotine, like to make you sprained, even often borrow your money.” Kansha said sadly.

“Ih what the hell, Sha. You say it like you want to say goodbye anywhere. You do not knowrepotin kok, I even seneng can be equal to you.” Answer Nana. I don't know why she feels so bad.

Nana's tears fell when Kansha's words hit her head again.

“When I feel my world is beginning to turn around, you're the only place that never leaves. When my parents didn't want me, you still loved me. You were my best friend.”

“Send my greetings to Bu Sari and.also my parents yes. Say, I'm asking permission to go.” Bisik Kansha's.

Kansha smiled once again and made a gesture like a respectful one at Nana, “Bye bye Nana.” Pamit Kansha blinked and turned.

Bye-bye Nana's..

Nana squatting. Covering his face with both palms. He was crying so much. Can't believe that his only precious friend now doesn't know the balance. Whether he's alive or not. Nana just felt her sky had collapsed.

“Kansha, where are you?” whispered Nana hoarse.

***

Mother was still surprised when she heard the news about the plane that her son was boarding lost contact and did not know where. Dad was just as surprised, as a pilot, he knew what happened next. But he did not want to tell his wife that. Lara's wife will grow up if she has to say the worst.

“Pak how's the plane doing? Can it be found? Are the passengers safe?” ask mother streak. Dad rubbed his wife's shoulder slowly.

“Sabar bun's. Quiet.” Said Dad.

“How can you calm down dad. Our son, our eldest son is on the verge of death.” Mother said crying hysterically.

“Yes Allah, protect my son and save him O Allah, hiks.” Do’a mother sniffled.

“We are conducting a search and trying to contact the plane. No more information.” Answer the officer.

Nana who was not far from the table immediately woke up and approached the information table, “From an hour ago, you said so. But mana, there has been no development whatsoever!” nana yelled while breaking the table.

“He is my best friend! The only person I have in this world.” Nana's tone of voice started to swallow. He was sobbing again, “It was enough with his suffering so far, not again.” Nana continued to cry.

Mother hugged Nana who was emotional. Fellow woman, she knows what it's like to worry about our loved ones.

“To-please, save my best friend. She's the only family I have.” Nana lirih. She cried even more when in my arms.

Mother hugged Nana tightly. She was crying too. Not only is Nana worried about her best friend, but there is a mother who is also worried about the state of her flesh and blood.

***

Nana, mom and dad are now sitting in the airport waiting room. They did not want to leave before they learned of any progress in the search for the plane.

“Sorry mom, I hugged mom earlier.” Nana lirih. His eyes are still puffy. In the last 4 years, this is the first time I have cried again.

“It's okay, son. We also feel sadness.” Mommy replied smiling sadly.

“Kansha my best friend mom. He's the only one who wants to be friends with a girl like me. He is the most valuable person I have. Knowing that my dear friend does not know where, makes my heart broken.” Nana said, her tears coming back. His heart continued to ache, and his chest was tight since then.

“Looks like Kansha is a good person.” Said mother.

Nana nodded strongly. “Not just good, ma'am. I always thought he was an angel. He could still smile cheerfully even though his heart ached due to the rejection of his family. He can cry anywhere, not in front of me. He said, if he looks fragile in my eyes, then what will I do. At least one person should look strong. That's what he told me. Though I know clearly, the pain in his heart is even greater than it looks.” Nana. For some reason the story of Kansha flowed smoothly from his mouth.

“We started making friends since college. Back then, as I know, Kansha was the recipient of the scholarship. His parents were rich, but they didn't even give him money for living expenses. Kansha searches for a bite of rice from working part-time as a waitress in a restaurant or bar. I met him when I was drunk and snuggled at the bar. From that moment on, he brought himself closer to me, helping me to escape the illicit things. Rejection whatever I give, does not make it kapok.” Nana's story. Memories of when they first met dance on his mind. Nana thought that it was her lucky day.

“Same is the case with my son. He is a smart and polite son. Never did he use a high note on me. He always spoke well. Knowing it is lost, makes my heart broken.” timpal Mother sad.

Nana holding the hand of mother, “Let us both’a berto for the safety of our loved ones.” Nana's sincere.

God knows, a sincere do'a for loved ones will always be afflicted.