My Love is Blocked by the Holy Promise

Chapters. 24 . Zahwa's Search

(pov) Dewanta.

It was late in the evening but no sign of Zahwa would be found. Police and SAR teams deployed to search extreme sites in palm oil plantations such as ravines, wells and large pits, and scrubland have been examined. Even some wells they have drained. But no sign of Zahwa will be found.

Cring...

Cring...

Fira's phone rang, I saw Fira's hand reaching for a bag not far from her, I felt she was looking for my attention to get me

her real bag she could take herself. I was also reluctant to take it, I was just busy thinking about where Zahwa really was. Eventually, Fira picked up the phone.

Hello, how?" asked Fira to the caller.

"Have been found bag of school children hanging on the palm tree, in the garden owned by residents, located about two kilometers from the school Kindergarten of Palm Oil, " said the caller who I heard, said, because Fira me loud speaker phone.

" Picture the bag and send it to me and then share the location where it was found" Fira said. Just a moment ago Fira did ask his men to help find Zahwa's whereabouts.

"There are school children's bags found hanging among the palm oil in the garden owned by residents, try to see this photo" said Fira. Fira handed her phone hand to me. But suddenly Zahra took it.

"Here I see, this brother is Zahwa's bag" said Zahra, who immediately broke his tears. We're heading to the spot where Zahwa's bag was found. I immediately contacted the police and the SAR team to focus the search where Zahwa's bag was found.

The clock has shown at nine o'clock in the evening, Zahwa's search was stopped and will continue tomorrow morning. Zahra and I returned home with Fira, along the way Zahra continued to cry over Zahwa, our only child.

"Prophetter Zahra, we are all trying to find Zahwa, mother should continue to pray that Zahwa continues to be found," said Fira who has since looked so calm, even a few times I saw him secretly smiling to himself. Is he happy with the loss of zahwa, but why would he bother to help us even to mobilize his men.

Tonight I deliberately went home to my father and mother in the village of Padang Sawit to ask the opinion of father and mother where else we should look for our beloved daughter.

The Fira car we were riding stopped in the yard, and Zahra and I got out.

"Thank you Fira, you've taken your time to help us find Zahwa's whereabouts," I who from this afternoon only silenced Fira to express my gratitude for his help by putting aside my ego.

"Sama-sama mas, ma'am, I'm glad to be able to help you family. Please let me know if there is any news about zahwa, who knows I can certainly find a solution.

Fira's car rolled out of my parents' yard. I saw my father and mother standing in front of us welcoming us.

"Mother immediately ran down from the terrace hugging Zahra as well as the father who immediately hugged me. You who are patient, who are steadfast, maybe this is one of your household tests. Let us pray that Zahwa is in good health wherever he is now. We leave him to the owner of life so that his soul and body are always awake.

The four of us entered the house and were immediately invited to the dining room."You guys from noon must have not eaten, now eat, was only buying food, it feels like mother is powerless to cook," said the mother, while scavenging rice, Vegetables And Lauk into Zahra's plate And jugs my plate.

"if you don't eat how you are tomorrow looking for Zahwa, forced to eat so that you don't fall ill. With great difficulty we eat the rice served by mother, he said, finally half the food served by the mother managed to enter our stomach.

"This is the third day of Zahwa's search, today we found Zahwa's hat which is located about two kilometers from where Zahwa's bag was found. Markonah's mother-in-law has even fallen ill since Zahwa's disappearance, feeling shocked at the loss of her only grandchild.

tonight I, Zahra, mother and father gather at the dinner table.

"Didn't you guys have any inkling for a few days before Zahwa's disappearance" said the father asking us, the father's question reminding me of Zahwa and me.

"I remember Dad, the night before Zahwa's disappearance. At that time Zahwa asked for sleep company, that night he was afraid to sleep alone because he always had nightmares, chased after men who had pictures on his arms and neck. then he met his grandparents and was taken to a house with many legs, a floor high and made of wood" I told my father my dream.

"So why not tell me about Zahwa's dream, didn't Fira meet Zahra yesterday walking accompanied by two tattooed men whose tattoos are on the neck and one on the arm," said Zara. Zahra's words remember me about the wooden stilt house Zahra described with the high-floor house with many legs that I saw a few days ago, I told my father everything.

"Dewanta is coming to the house father, Dewanta still remembers his place.I said as I ran to get a jacket, wallet and mobile phone and then stepped into the garage in a hurry.

"Wait for Dewanta, don't you have to wait until tomorrow morning" he said.

"No faster dad is better, don't let us be late, fear it will be fatal," I told my father.

"Then let me call the police to escort you," then I took the phone out of his pants pocket and pressed the green app and called one of his colleagues who worked in the criminal police. Dad told me everything I've been through.

Half an hour later, several policemen arrived in thugs' clothes and they all set off on two-wheeled motorcycles, towards the location where I saw the house with characteristics like those in Zahwa's dream.

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While Zahra and Bu Wajirah menan?his parents are waiting at home. Zahra felt uneasy, thinking about the safety of her husband and all those who had just set out to find Zahwa.

"Mom does Zahra need to contact someone to help them," Zahra asked her in-laws for their opinion.

"It is better not to contact anyone first Zahra, fearing that there are certain parties who want to thwart the plan that has been prepared by the police.we just quietly wait at home. Trust this task to them, if there will be something dangerous, the police will definitely contact their colleagues," said Bu Wajirah to the daughter-in-law. Zahrapun nodded and followed the advice of his mother-in-law.

Meanwhile, Dewanta who hugged his father continued to accelerate splitting the streets deserted in oil palm plantations.Word of prayer continues to be spoken from his lips, hopefully the beloved child can be found in good health without lacking anything. Behind him some plainclothes police in two-wheeled vehicles followed him.

Dewanta stopped his vehicle about fifty meters in front of a house with features like Zahwa told him in his dream. Some plainclothes police officers who were with him stopped and parked his vehicle. Then he approached Dewanta and his father.

For a moment they spoke making plans. A moment later, they all stepped towards the stilt house that was before him. Now they're right in front of the door on the stage. Then they observe the atmosphere in the house.

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