The Mission Down To The Heart
Songs of Missing
...☕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☕...
Time travel happens very quickly. They do not realize that they are at the end of the month. Zamroni and David are still preoccupied with the trial. Alex's testimony, which still does not want to be honest, makes them many times have to undergo a trial.
Erick still misses the aggressive girl he knew on the bus. Always interrupt his activities when alone. Sometimes it comes with a smile, sometimes with a cry. Is he in there okay? Only do'a can Erick air to Allah SWT.
Rio and Dilan are chased by time for having to make the tools requested by Ericko. The size of the fake bomb that Erick wants is very small, making Rio have to be observant to look like the real thing. Dilan connected his laser remote with Rio's device. Makes it look like a bomb. The typical red light of a time detector exploding a bomb works well.
Erick was just monitoring his friend who was seriously working it. He picked up a guitar and started playing a song. Very familiar song, courtesy of Kerispatih Band with the title song miss.
The night star tell him
I want to paint your light in his heart
Morning dew tell him
Let me hold her tight when the cold shackles her
The night star told him
I want to paint your light in his heart
Morning dew tell him
Let me hold her tight when the cold shackles her
You know, heavens
I want to meet caressing her face
I put the most beautiful space decoration
Just for himself
This song I miss created
Only for the angel of my beloved heart
Even if it's just a simple tone
Let me express all my feelings and longings
You know, heavens
I want to meet caressing her face
I will install the most beautiful space decoration
Just for himself
This song I miss created
Only for the angel of my beloved heart
Even if it's just a simple tone
Let me express all my feelings and longings
Ericko spilled a sense that shackled his heart. Dilan and Rio looked at each other to witness the expression of longing that never reached the owner. Where is his best friend's heart now? They should help him. They did not want to see the eagle's eyes continue to cry even though tears never appeared to drip.
Almost five hours they work, struggling with the world of wiring. Rio smiled happily and was relieved to be able to make the tool that Ericko wanted. They tested the device before it was placed on Alex's body. Perfect! It worked according to Ericko's expectations.
Commander Bambang came to discuss Alex's entrapment plan tomorrow. Ericko exposes his plan, making Commander Bambang a little worried. Because they did not ask for permission or involve the television station that will crawl the presidential debate.
"Not good, Ndan? Rating can go up sharply, you know!" dilan.
"Tumben, pinter!" sahut Ericko and Rio together.
Commander Bambang considered Dilan's remarks. There is also a truth, people do prefer things that go viral. That would be the hottest news of the entire presidential election century. Smart also prospective ghost this one.
He agreed with the arrangement of the plans put forward by Ericko and his comrades. He immediately left the office to coordinate with the police. Actually, without any interest, police officers will secure the situation there. But, that was just a normal security standard. He wants to be given the best officer to escort one person who belongs to the untouchable class.
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While in Windusari, Fennita's heart suddenly became sad and tight. Not knowing why, he wanted to scream at this moment. Something made her want to cry. He tried to control himself but still couldn't. She ran into her room and cried there.
Isnaeni who passed through her room heard a sobbing. He peeked and saw her daughter crying. What happened to Fennita? He approached her and hugged her. Fennita's crying spilled over in her mother's arms. Want to say something but don't know what.
"What's wrong with you, Fen?" ask Isnaeni.
Fennita shook her head, with a stammer she replied not knowing. "Fenni just wants to cry, Mah."
"You tired, son?"
"No, Fenni's not tired. Fenni can take it all. But ..., like there's something that makes Fenni sad, Mah."
Isnaeni was silent to hear that. Could it be that Fennita was being shackled by longing? Same with himself?
"Fen ..., you ..., are missing Erick?" ask Isnaeni doubtfully.
The deg!
Fennita's heart rippled again to hear the name of the man mentioned before her. These few weeks he managed to not remember anything about her. And now, his heart was filled with a gentle sigh that made him a little claustrophobic.
"Well, Fenni wants to be alone" Fennita asked Isnaeni. His mother understood and nodded. He left Fennita alone in the room.
Is his move to keep the two away correct? If that's true, why is Fennita tormented? The question popped into Isnaeni's head. She should talk about this to her husband. Because it concerns the feelings of their son, Fennita.
He said goodbye to Mbah Am and Mbah Jum to go call for a while. Leave the stalls to the two old men. He's headed to Qory's office to borrow a phone. The phone was connected, Isnaeni immediately revealed his grief.
"Well, if you ask Papah your step is right or wrong, you will not find the answer" Zamroni said on the other end of the phone.
"Keep Mamah how's dong, Pah?" isnaeni said a little frustrated.
"They are both adults and wise in making decisions. Why not try to return the decision to the two of them? Even if Fennita is rejected by her mother Erick yes already, it means it is not a soul mate. But, have you ever thought the possibility of 0.001 percent is a very big miracle?" the word Zamroni assured.
Isnaeni silently did not answer. This is how it is when you talk to a business person. The feeling is also measured by the best possibility.
"Try first, we won't know before trying. Let them meet and find a way to the problem. Even Erick until now has not known where you are, if according to Papah anyway, it is the way he respects your wishes. So, now Papah asks, please listen to our son's heart. Can you, Mah?" zamroni reassured his wife.
There is no word from Isnaeni. He had to make a very difficult choice. Since she is now also a businessman, then she will follow the advice of her experienced husband.
"Yes already, Pah. Mamah will leave all the decisions to Fennita. Papah's in good health, huh?" isnaeni's message to her husband.
"Yes, Mom and Fenni too. Oh yes Mah, tomorrow night is a presidential debate. If you can watch, watch, Mah! There's Erick's hard work to uncover the truth."
"God willing to watch, Pah. Yes, Mamah closes first, assalamu'alaikum," Isnaeni said.
"Wa'alaikum salam" replied Zamroni.
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Lemaprin same rose coffee for othor who is inflammatory, Mas Erick, and Mbak Fenni who again tormented miss dong gaes .., thanks. 😘😘😘
