
Shamsudin sat pensively on a rock. He took a short break with the other rescue team. After making a call with Cyra, he seemed speechless. Her tired face, the sweat that soaked her body in search of her niece's husband.
"Drink first Mr. Sham."
"Thank you Fahri."
Syamsudin sipped drinking water given by Fahri.
"Kira - think where sir. The car was found."
"I'm sure we must have missed something. Even if the master bounced out, we must have found him near the car wreck."
"Prophey sir Sham. We'll find him."
"I just feel sorry to see Cyra. She is pregnant, has been willing to give birth but has not received definitive news from the existence of the master." said Syamsudin while looking away. "Otherwise it's been two days. If master is still alive what about eating and drinking it."
"I heard from the rescue team they found a creek around here. The plan is tomorrow they'll be down the river. It was likely that the master's body was washed away because the flow was quite swift."
"If that's the story, we'll have more trouble finding the master. We are pursued by time. And the possibility of the master living is very slim." said Syamsudin. "If it's true, it's how I should explain it to Cyra."
Fahri patted - pat Syamsudin's back. He knew the nearly half-century-old man was in confusion.
There is an aba - an aba from the head of the rescue team to continue the search. It is late in the afternoon if the search is to be continued the next morning.
Shamsudin always prayed to find his master soon.
"Master! Lord Aroon!" call him repeatedly. Fahri also helped call his employer.
Meanwhile..
Oh my god, I can't move at all. Cyra must be worried about me, I can't think if she keeps crying when it's about to give birth Aroon thought. Her tears flowed from both corners of her eyes. He tried to gather his strength to get out of the rock.
Sayup - sayup he heard someone call his name.
"Master! Lord Aroon!"
"Master! Lord Aroon!"
"Who called me." he murmured. "That's.. It's the voice of Sham." heard someone looking for him. The power within Aroon appeared. He shouted as loudly as possible to answer.
"Please! I'm here!" he screamed repeatedly.
"Please! I'm here!" shouted again. He is not desperate to keep trying to be found by the rescue team.
"Please! I'm here!" scream again and again.
Fahri who was at the very back of the group was like hearing something. He hesitated but he had to tell Shamsudin.
"Pak Sham.. Mr. Sham."
"What's Fahri?"
"I hear the voice of the master."
"really?"
"Yes. Sayup - I hear it."
"OK wait a minute." Shamsudin then shouted. "Please stop and don't make a sound" he shouted at the entourage
"What's up, Sham?" ask the chief of the rescue team.
"I hear someone asking for help. Maybe it's Mr. Aroon."
"OK." replied the team leader. "Please stop and don't make a sound."
They all obeyed the instructions of the head of the rescue team. They make absolutely no sound and the atmosphere is completely silent.
Shamsudin began to shout to get an answer from Aroon if it was really Aroon.
"Master! Lord Aroon!" his yell.
Sayup - sayup heard the answer.
"Shyam! I'm here! Help me!"
Shamsudin and the others smiled. The desperate face looked back excited. They have hope of finding Aroon.
"Master where! Please give us a hint!"
"I'm squeezed by a big rock! I can't move!"
"Is there a more specific sign, sir!"
Aroon looked around. Who knew there was a sign he could make a clue to. He finally found it. "There are two coconut trees here."
The chief of the rescue team immediately knew. "Well, I know, if Mr. Aroon gets crushed by that rock and there's a coconut tree around it, it means he's around" the team leader pointed out. "Let's go there."
The team immediately headed to the rock that they had passed. Maybe because the position is squeezed so Aroon is not visible to the team.
"Search carefully." the team leader ordered. Suddenly there was a scream from one of the team members.
"I found it! It's over here!"
They saw a pair of legs and it turned out to be Aroon. With all their might they removed the stone. And it finally worked. Aroon survived.
"Yes god. Thank goodness you're still alive." hug Shamsudin.
Aroon immediately received first aid and was successfully brought upstairs. He was rushed to the hospital for two days without eating or drinking. Shamsudin's tears did not come. He knew his nephew would be happy to hear this news.
Cyra your husband survived, you don't have to worry anymore Syamsudin said in his heart.
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Aroon has received treatment at the hospital. His body was still weak and his legs were sprained so he still had to get treatment from the hospital.
"How's Cyra doing?"
"Contest's good. But Tika said, madam can't sleep sir."
"Very sir. Cyra insisted on coming here. He wants to make sure of the situation, sir. But the obstetrician didn't suggest he take air travel so he could only wait for news from me."
Aroon smiled. "Your niece is stubborn."
"That's because he loves you so much."
"Where's your phone? I'll call him. I don't want to make him anxious."
Syamsudin smiled as he handed over his phone.
Meanwhile..
"Madamie why there's so much sweat" Tika wiped the sweat on Cyra's forehead.
"Entah bik. My stomach hurt from now on. It feels like a contraction."
"That's because the madam doesn't sleep and rest."
"How can I sleep in peace while my husband doesn't know the news yet."
Bik Tika massages Cyra's stomach and back with baby oil. "How's madam, still sick?"
"Lumayan bik."
Drrr.. Drrr.. Drrrttt
"Mrs her phone rings."
Cyra quickly grabbed him. "Hello Pak Uo. Any word from my husband?"
Silent. There was no response from Shamsudin.
"Mr Uo. Why silent? What happened to my husband?" urge Cyra with a trembling voice.
"Honey. You miss me?"
Cyra speechless. He could not say - a word after hearing who was talking to him on the phone.
"Darling." call Aroon again.
"Aroons. You're that?"
"It's me. Who else?"
"God you're safe." Cyra sobbed and cried - so. "Thank you god" he said. "Where are you now? Let me catch up with you."
"No dear. I'll be home tomorrow."
"Aroon I miss you. Promise don't leave me like this."
"No, it won't be Cyra. I promise." said Aroon. "How's our baby doing?"
"Well." answered Cyra. "Oohhh!" the screams arrived - arrived.
"What's up Cyra?"
"He's kicking. Looks like he's happy, knowing that Phoo's safe."
Miss you. I miss you guys."
"I know come home soon" said Cyra. "Oohhh!" shouted again.
"What's wrong?"
"Eitherway. My stomach is like a contraction." said Cyra. He stood up from his seat and he dropped his phone to hold his stomach.
"Yes my god's mistress." shouted Bik Tika. "The establishment broke."
"Hello! Hola! Hola! Cyra what's going on?" aroon shouted from across.
There was no reply from Cyra as he held her stomach.
Bik Tika immediately took the phone that fell. "Master seems like the madam is about to give birth. I'll take her to the hospital." let Tika end the call.
He immediately called for help. With Jono's help he manages to get Cyra into the car and take her to the hospital. Gio, Omar and Olif also accompanied there.
Meanwhile..
"Cyra wants to give birth to Sham" said Aroon panicked.
"Isn't it still three weeks, sir?"
"Let's not know. Quickly take me home."
"There's no flight at this hour, sir."
"Search ways. Tonight I should've reached Bogor."
Syamsudin speechless he was confused as to how. But then he remembered something. "Ah wait a minute sir." he came out of Aroon's room. Shortly thereafter he returned.
"How's it?"
"Can you sir."
"What's okay?"
"Helicopter rescue team sir. I called the team leader and let him go back to Bogor tonight."
"Good come on."
Aroon was riding in a wheelchair because of the condition of his sprained legs. Due to the emergency, the hospital allowed him to go home. Because Aroon's body has improved.
Cyra wait for me to come home Aroon said in his heart..
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