
The tension is evident in Amy's modest home. Anxiety, fear and panic, clearly visible on the look of the family's face.
How not, the day is getting late at night and the news about the whereabouts of their daughter has not been heard until now.
The whole family is now sitting in the living room, the mother looks so sad, her face looks so swollen with the sound of sobbing still sounding soft. Baba is seen contacting someone, as well as an aunt who tries to calm her mother down.
Abah and Alif's brother, silent while holding back drowsiness. Both of Amy's friends have been home since.
"Prophe, our daughter Amy, where? Oh Allah, son of a servant." Mom kept crying and rumbling remembering her only daughter.
Aunt Lilis faithfully calmed down the older brother, who looked so messed up.
"Swimming, deck. God willing, our son is fine" said Baba speaking to his wife
Abah breathed heavily, the middle-aged man was so worried about his granddaughter, but the man tried to stay calm, so that his son and daughter-in-law would not panic more.
"Amy ... my daughter," murmured her mother softly as she hiccupped.
"Relax Mpok, it's better to drink this warm tea first, so that the Mpok equation is more delicious," said aunt Lilis, offering her brother a warm tea.
Mother did not answer, her body looked so limp and could not do anything, gently, aunt Lilis helped her Mpok drink and back lay her mother on the long sofa.
"Amy ... my daughter," whispered the mother as she massaged her head.
Aunt Lilis was so concerned, seeing that mother was so messed up, with the attentive aunt Lilis massaged the soles of her feet that were so cold. The woman was afraid that her blood pressure would drop again because it was too stressful. Not yet stomach disease also ulcer mother.
"Relax Mpok, take a quick thought, don't think too much, fear Mpok blood pressure drop, not to mention stomach pain." Aunt Lilis remembered the older brother so as not to get too stressed out.
Mother also greeted the words of her sister with a raucous voice and sanggau.
"Where Mpok, can calm Lis, pound you have not returned," said the mother who returned crying.
Aunt Lilis and the others could only sigh deeply, feeling as sad as mother.
"Makanya Mak, if the child tuh, do not like in omelin, the missing child is sought, the turn of the child at home in omelin continue." Brother Alif interrupted with words of protest. Since then his heart and mouth are so itchy want to issue words that he has long kept tight, wait for the right opportunity and time.
Because now is the right time, Brother Alif also issued his complaint.
Mother was silent, justifying the complaints of her handsome son. When the children are at home, then the mother will be angry, the children's turn is not at home, the woman will look for.
"Hust ... by the way, don't like it right." Aunt Lilis interjected with glaring eyes.
"Already, already, a loud storm, I know again the precarious problem as well," I chimed in with a serious face.
There was still silence in the living room again, with an anxious look on his face, but not with Abang Alif, whose head was tilted there, tilted here because he was sleepy.
In their silence, there was the sound of several men saying their greetings.
"Assalamualaik." Greetings to the three fathers.
Yang is the head of RT and the other two maintain security at the complex.
Those who were silent were so shocked, hearing a sudden greeting. Baba and Abah got up, approached the entrance and greeted the guest at midnight.
"Waalaikumsalam, uh .. rt sir," said Baba and let rt sir and the two security guards in.
Mom immediately building while covering her head with cloth, Aunt Lilis immediately went to the kitchen to make a warm drink for her three guests. Brother Alif was lying on the second floor behind the sofa.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Ashraf, we interrupt nights" rt said politely.
"It's okay sir, just relax," the baba replied with a friendly face, so that her guests would feel comfortable.
Mother could only be silent and unable to greet the guests, the woman's thoughts were only on her daughter.
"What's the matter, gentlemen come this evening?" Abah asked with her calm face.
The three guests stared at each other, while giving a code to say the intent of their arrival.
"Look, bah, Mr. Ashraf, we heard that Amy's son hasn't come home until now huh, sir?" Ask mr. rt to the core of their arrival intent.
Abah and Baba looked at each other, but it sounded so sad from the mother who was so sad.
"Yes rt sir, our daughter Amy hasn't come home until now, our son hasn't returned sir, please find my son sir." Mother who was so worried without hesitation begged for help rt sir.
Mr. Rt was seen thinking while nodding his head, the man who was the same age as the baba, looked at the head of the household in the house with a curious mimic.
"Has Mr Asraf called the police?" Ask rt sir with a curious face.
"Not yet sir, because Amy's gone for 24 hours" explained baba.
Mr. Rt nodded his head again, thinking of ways to help the baba family who were being hit by a big disaster.
"Please help him find our daughter's whereabouts, sir!" Pinta Abah is so begging that sir rt help find Amy's whereabouts.
"God willing, sir, we will help. It's my responsibility as chairman rt." Mr. Rt also received the request of Amy's family.
After all, Amy was his responsibility as the rt chief in his neighborhood. So rt sir has an obligation to help the baba family.
Not long after the aunt showed up and brought a white tray containing warm tea, Aunt Lilis served warm tea with a plate of old-school sponge cake. Make both night guards this lucky.
"True the word hadith nabi. silaturahmi, making longevity and sustenance smoothly, this is for example, we get an abundance of sustenance by coming to the house of Abah and mother," timpal is the man in blue night clothes who is the night watchman in the compound.
The man's colleague nudged the man's arm who spoke softly earlier while whispering. "Don't be noisy Wal, we're embarrassed" whispered the colleague.
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Back the atmosphere became silent, only the soft stuffing of the mother sounded bitter. Aunty faithfully accompanied mother, keeping not let mother drop.
But suddenly the sound of the phone ringing loudly coming from the pocket of baba pants.
Everyone in the living room immediately stared at the baba, afraid that the caller was Amy.
"New number," said Baba, looking at the new number on her phone screen.
Before raising the call, Baba first breathes in, hoping that the caller will find out about her daughter's whereabouts.
Baba presses and pulls up the green icon on her phone screen and immediately responds by answering the man's greeting.