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Shaka let out a rough sigh, as he arrived home safely. Almost 1 hour and a half he struggled with his bike on the road, without anyone willing to help him.

Not not unwilling, but because it was on the road at all there were no humans passing by. Shaka rubbed his hair rough backwards, his body leaning tired on the wooden chair on the porch of the house.

Both of his legs felt pulsating, not just his legs - but his entire body from head to toe. Both of Shaka's eyes were closed, one of the man's hands resting on his forehead - a small massage so that the pulsation in his head was slightly reduced.

As a result of the blazing sun along the road, Shaka feels a bit of a fever now. He wanted to hug someone to share this pain, he needed the Mother-Cia.

Shaka quickly opened his eyes, the young man got up and entered the house, calling the woman who had given birth to him.

"Yeshaa! Bundaa Shaka has a fever,"

Shaka just kept calling Cia, just like the kid who just came home to play. Unable to get the sahutan, Shaka yelled again - until finally his scream stopped, when he heard the television sound sayup. Shaka believes that the Mother and Grandmother are currently watching a drama, or soap opera in the television room.

"Bun, my head hurts. Ker-please,"

       'Breaking news this afternoon, a plane bound for Indonesia Japan was reported to have lost contact after undergoing a 2-hour flight. It is estimated that the plane with more than 250 passengers had lost contact in the waters, at this time the airport and related agencies are trying to track the whereabouts of the plane which was declared lost contact,

   Breaking news this afternoon,'

Shaka's body was petrified, his head that had been a little throbbing - now it felt more and more pain.

'Can I not hug Bang Shaka?'

'Gapain really want to hug a hug, if you want to go, just go!'

'May we meet again,'

The conversation between him and Harumi flashed again. Shaka felt his head throbbing even more, what more when he saw his mother shut her mouth to hold back the crying.

Braak!

The sound of the helmet dropped by Shaka, made Cia turn her head. The two gray eyes of the middle-aged woman were dewy, then unexpectedly by Shaka-The Mother immediately hugged her body, crying.

"That's not Harumi's plane, is it Bang?"

'Mending far away, ilfil do not see it!'

'I just want to say this anyway, will not disturb Bang Shaka,'

'Same with cows!'

'May we meet again,'

'May we meet again,'

'May we meet again,'

Shaka grabbed her hair, as the last sentence Harumi said continued to haunt her. Shaka soon regained his senses, he slowly sat the Mother on the sofa of the television room. Both of his hands cupped the beautiful face of a woman so precious to him.

"Mother not where! remember, don't go where!" shaka's message was resolute.

After saying that, Shaka immediately looked for the keys of his beloved car in the drawer of the television closet. After finding what she was looking for, Shaka immediately came out of the house - but before that he took the time to kiss the head of the Mother.

Shaka immediately headed for the garage, the man immediately entered the car that he had not used for a long time. Both hands clutching the steering wheel firmly.

His mind was on one name, Harumi Subagiyo.

"I wish it wasn't your plane Rumi. Don't haunt me like this, I promise that if you survive whatever your request, I will try to make it happen - so please don't let anything happen to you," Shaka continued to mutter, honestly, he can't think straight. His main destination was the airport, because at Harumi's residence there would definitely be no people.

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