The Mission Down To The Heart

The Mission Down To The Heart
Kangen Same You



...☕This story is a mere fiction. Sorry if there is a similarity in the names of the characters and the scene. Please be wise in reading, impregnated word for word, so that the purpose reaches the heart of the reader☕...


Isnaeni woke her daughter up gently. Do not want to make Fennita surprised because they have arrived and landed smoothly at Sultan Aji Muhammad Sulaiman Airport, Sepinggan, Balikpapan. The airport has an area of 300 hectares and is the fourth largest airport of 13 airports managed by PT Angkasa Pura I. Plans for the development of the available land around the airport continue to be implemented, including hotel transit meeting rooms, restaurants and mini markets.


This airport is always visited by famous airlines in Indonesia. Farewells from airline flight attendants make them smile satisfied with the service provided. Fennita and Isnaeni were the last two people to get off the plane.


"Well, try calling Papah, now where? Let's go there, "pinta Fennita after picking up their suitcase.


Isnaeni chose to sit in the waiting room and tried to contact her husband. However, Zamroni's phone is off. And she didn't know the number of the assistant that went with her husband. She was too unconcerned about her husband's work. Little things like that don't know.


"Papah number is off, baby. How, dong?"


Fennita sat down next to her mother. He exhaled in annoyance at not being able to find the whereabouts of his papa for now. Which meant he had to wait again to get clarity on the news.


Suddenly his brain thought of Ericko who said he was going to Balikpapan. Should he ask Ericko where the papa is now? Ericko knows, it can't be! He's upset with himself. Why do you still think of Ericko who is clearly lying to him?


Fennita fiddles with her phone. Surf the virtual world to find a hotel. There is no way they will continue to wait at the airport even though they have not received news of where the papa is.


"Yes Mah, we go to the hotel first. Waiting for news from papah. Mom must be tired, right?"


Isnaeni clasped his son's hand, like a mother who can read his son's mind, now Isnaeni urges Fennita to be frank.


"Honestly, Mom, what's wrong?" her tanya was full of tenderness and affection.


Fennita looked down at the airport ceramic reflecting off his face. I wanted to be honest, but I was afraid to see my heart hurt. Want to reveal what he really knows, but has not been able to prove the truth. That is what makes him confused, confused, and upset.


"Does this have anything to do with Ericko?"


"We need to see Papah first, Mah. Fenni is still confused about this. Fenni did not know whether this was real or just a slander" Fennita stared in the net.


Isnaeni could not bear to force his son to tell a story, it seems that Fennita is not ready to be honest with him. "Yes, let's take a break at the hotel. Lunch, prayer, rest. Later in the afternoon we try to call papah again."


Fennita nodded. Then they took a taxi that had been provided by the airport to deliver to the hotel. However, until the evening before, Zamroni's phone has not been active. Making Fennita's head even more sick, because it found no way to know the whereabouts of his papa.


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Commander Bambang and Zumarnis have arrived in Balikpapan. Join their men. The two men left behind one issue that their agents are still investigating. Yeah, about the security guard. Zumarnis also joined because he was worried about the situation of his sister-in-law and nephew. He only found out about it two hours before Bambang left for the airport.


All the members of the Interpol from various countries gathered in a hotel meeting room. They held limited meetings to discuss their targets. Ericko who managed to get a picture of several people showed the results of his work. Some countries have matched photos with their own citizens' data.


They also discussed the steps they should take when going to ambush forums that are harming the country. Ericko also revealed the weapons that will be auctioned tomorrow. Some states state that it is their latest weapon, has not been officially launched. But it's been leaked to Red Fox.


After the meeting was completed, Commander Bambang invited his men to dinner together at a restaurant. They joked each other to release the fatigue that occurred. Ready to fight for tomorrow morning.


"Rick, do you know that Fennita and his mama nyusulin papah here?" asked Zumarnis as they were eating each other's food.


Ericko instantly coughed at the name Fennita called. He had no idea Fennita was coming to Balikpapan. What the hell is he doing here? Inner Ericko.


"Patience, forgiveness and love that work of the heart, Rick. If his heart still hurts, how can he forgive you?" said Commander Bambang who this time made everyone applaud.


Some visitors turn to their tables. Rarely could their commanders utter such a meaningful word. Yes, but what Commander Bambang said is true, let the pain whack continuously, until it will be healed by time. The key is to learn to forgive and love, and that's hard. They were both final-level exams for the heart. Resigning and thinking to God is the right way.


"And, permission to share Zamroni and David's footage of Kalena's death on Nahwa's website."


Commander Bambang nodded which meant giving permission for it. Unlike Zumarnis, he was afraid that this would make matters more complicated. There are Isnaeni and Fennita who will be even more hurt if the evidence is vandalized.


"You go live or not, slowly but surely, they will know, Mar," said Commander Bambang.


Zumarnis relented, arguing with Bambang was free. No one will give up. He should know the whereabouts of his current brother-in-law and nephew. So if something happens later, he's not too busy looking for his location.


Dinner is over. Everyone went back to the hotel and rested in their own place. Ericko can't sleep. His heart was filled with worry. Should he cancel his intention? But, Zamroni needs to be given a deterrent effect to his mental.


He took back the phone he had turned off. Turn it back on and send a message to Fennita.


Me : Assalamualaikum, how's Fen doing? I hope you are okay. Please forgive the mistake, Mom.


Ericko sent the message. I hope there is a reply coming in. Fennita's WA status was online, but did not reply to her message. He sent a follow-up message. A message that expresses his heart. The soft sigh greeted him again as he typed the message.


Me : Yank


Me : Mas


Me: Kangen is with you


Me : I love you, Fen. Masma, Erick.


He closed his eyes. Grief felt the turmoil appear at an inopportune moment. The clear circle slid down his cheeks. Just this time he missed someone so hard to vent that feeling.


"The kangen are all the same, about you, Fen."


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