
"Mas Kai," Clara's voice rang out even accompanied by a sobbing. Kaivan who originally received a call from Stefan's wife was sitting back, immediately straightened up, alertly watching.
"What's up, Clara?"
"I-I just got word, you-if, if ..." Clara could not continue her words because it had been preceded by a sob.
"Pull your breath first, Clara! calm yourself first! then talk slowly!" the interduction of Kaivan made some people who were there both turn to Kaivan. Edgard, Anthoni and Nola. Even Naila approached her future husband and raised a questionable gaze.
Kaivan's focus remains on Clara's voice on the other end of the phone. "Mas Kai, I heard from a friend in London. It says the Airbus A380 has been out of contact since 45 minutes from leaving London Heatrow." Clara rattled her sentence not with a dot but with a sob again.
Hearing that, Kaivan looked tense and suddenly stood up from his seat. Make a second astonishment that comes from everything that's there.
"Stefan told me that if they came home on that plane. And according to ATC London, the plane that lost contact was, in fact, a private flight." Clara's voice stammered between her sobs.
"Clara relax! chill out! I'll find the info first. I'll call ya soon." Kaivan tries to calm Clara down, while himself is already in a real tense.
"Kai, what's wrong?" Edgard couldn't help but ask when Kaivan hadn't ended his call with Clara.
"A-Aresh use what plane?" asked Kaivan with a tense look.
"Airbus A380" said Anthoni, he knew very well that the plane was used by Damaresh to London and remained there until the employer returned to Indonesia.
"Know it?" asked Kaivan with a hunting breath.
"Yes." Yeah."
"Kai, what's wrong? say it!" edgard asked half-stomping.
"Clara got the info from her friend in London, the Airbus A380 lost contact, 45 minutes after leaving Heatrow."
"What?! not possible!" anthoni Exclamation.
"Find the info accurately first!" Edgard immediately pulled out the phone to contact someone, looking impatient when the phone did not immediately get an answer.
Anthoni was no less panicked, he did the same thing while pacing. While Kaivan had darted from the place followed by Naila who had to run in order to align with Kaivan's wide steps.
Nola and Vriska could only look at each other tensely, then both looked at the door of the sealed space, where Aura was struggling to give birth.
"Remember! don't talk about anything until it's clear! do not let this news be heard by those inside. Remember that!" Edgard gave a firm order to Nola and Vriska before rushing over from the place with half a run.
"What news?" suddenly I heard a question from Airlangga. Damaresh's father had just arrived there, having gone out for a while to pray Isya.
"What news cannot be heard by those inside?" airlangga.
"Ee" Nola just looks nervous, so does, Vriska. They then both looked at Anthoni who also looked confused what to say.
"Anthoni?" Airlangga looked at his nephew waiting for an answer.
"Eh anu, Om. it ..." Anthoni sighed for a moment. "There should be news, but not necessarily accurate as well" he continued.
"What news?" ask Airlangga quickly.
"Airbus A380 aircraft lost contact."
"That's Aresh's plane?"
"Possibly, Yes."
Airlangga fell silent, simultaneously his power seemed to disappear. The middle-aged man almost staggered, but quickly Nola and Vriska guided him to a seat.
"It's still uncertain, Om. we're still investigating this news accurately." Anthoni patted Airlangga on the shoulder, to transfer the power.
"Areshku must be fine. He was very much looking forward to the presence of his first child. He will definitely come for his son and wife." Airlangga said softly with a deep voice.
"That's the hope of all of us, Om," said Nola with a soft face.
"The company of the Eagle! I'll catch up with the others!" anthoni told his wife and brother-in-law before leaving the place as well.
Should we lose William Damaresh?
I looked at the dawn adhan with a sweet and beautiful voice, heard from Aura's cell phone lying beside her sleeping pillow. Slowly the beautiful woman's hands touched her stomach which increasingly showed regular contractions.
Occasionally he hissed withstanding pain that was not just like being pinched. Occasionally his pair of eyes clenched tightly with the two eyebrows that were clinging to each other. And every once in a while, there was a point of water rolling down her smooth cheeks.
The aura took her breath out strongly. Once again rubbed his stomach, then turned to Claudya who faithfully accompanied with a face that now looks pale because it can not close the eyes from last night.
"Mom, take me to the bathroom!" the door in a soft voice.
"What do you want, son?"
"I want ablution' Mom, I want to pray at dawn."
Claudya turned to Prita's doctor and threw a question word with an eye gesture. Can or not.
"Mrs Aura feels strong?" ask Dr. Prita.
"Yes. I am strong," said Aura in a choked voice. Actually, Prita wanted to ban because he saw the condition of Aura who was already in a lot of pain, while he had to be in a calm position now. But seeing Aura's determination so strong, Prita finally allowed it.
Aura takes ablution water as a normal person, although hiss in pain is often heard. Claudya could only look at it with tears in her eyes. To be prevented, Aura would definitely not be pleased.
"Sholat just sit down, son," Claudya persuaded as she led Aura from the bathroom with Sherin, Christine trailing behind them.
"I want to pray normally."
"But you've been in so much pain, dear."
Aura shook her head slowly. He looked at his father-in-law with a sad look. "Mommy also prays yes, we pray for Aresh. We ask God to come. And his son was born safely" he said with a sobbing.
"Yes." Yeah." Claudya only answered briefly and immediately threw away a glance. The tears are like rain poured. But the middle-aged woman immediately took ablution water. While Sherin spread the prayer mat and prepared mukenna while occasionally wiping tears. Aura stood propped up on Chrusthine who also could not hold the lines on her face.
"Sherin don't cry!" Aura patted Sherin's shoulder.
"I-i. I want ablution," said Sherin stammered while avoiding Aura's gaze. Actually he wanted to hug his best friend, embrace him tightly. But Sherin was afraid that it would make Aura suspicious.
"I know Rin. I heard your talk earlier, about Aresh," said Aura Lirih.
Sherin's crying exploded could not be prevented, as well as Cristhine. The two scrambled to embrace Aura who was still saying by trying to build a firmness on her soul that seemed to be dabbling.
"There She is. The Most Powerful. The Most Protective. The Most Helper. Which has all forms of miracles. I want to ask for the safety of my husband and son to Him. Help me!"
The aura performs the morning prayers in the usual manner. Even though he is currently experiencing contractions. But his intention was so strong, as if making his strength multiply, that it was able to withstand the pain that had been attached.
Several teams of doctors stand by one on his right and left side. Christine who saw that couldn't hold back the tears. While Claudya and Sherin who also pray together, occasionally seen his shoulders shaken to hold a sob.
At the last prostration, there was a hissing of pain from Aura. Make Prita doctor give orders to lift the body of a woman who has not completed her morning prayer. But William held him. He asked the doctor to wait until Aura was done with the greetings.
And, after the greeting, the woman had not yet raised her hand to pray, The scream of pain escaped her mouth. Because the pain that comes can no longer be held.
"Thank you!" doctor Prita orders, while himself with doctor Mia immediately prepares.
The medist officer was swiftly about to lift Aura's body which was whimpering nonstop. But they lost quickly to someone who came charging in.
Without a word, without a hint, he lifted up Aura's body and carried her in a deck.
"Strong yes, dear.our child already wants to meet us, endure yes dear!" the soft sentence he whispered while relaxing Aura's body which was slightly convulsing due to the unbearable pain.
"Resr ..."
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Is it really Aresh who came?