
The Tiara POV
Zian seemed to be humming while moving his body to the right to the left, it seemed that he was happy to be able to take a walk with me. I don't know why I feel so happy today when this is something I often do with Zian but why today I feel so happy, maybe the baby in my stomach. " Let's hope my baby will love Zian as well as Zian" my inner self.
" Aunty, Zizi wants to eat burgers, fried chicken, sausages and more" Zian said.
" maybe but does Zizi's stomach fit all that?"
" the stomach of Zizikan is fat" he replied excitedly.
" what if his stomach explodes like a balloon? hayoo..."
" living in the operation of Mama" he replied lightly.
Zian is so funny, there are only answers he can give from my questions .
" dear for a minute, Auntie wants to buy a drink first"
" yes Aunt"
I got out of the car walking towards the supermarket to buy mineral water because my throat was thirsty because I just briefly Zian I did not take it away he I left in the car.
After I finished buying water and some scorn for Zian, I came back but I saw someone taking my car with Zian inside. I ran as hard as I could chasing the car while shouting "please.please"
Everyone who heard me chasing the car even had a few motorcycles trying to catch up but the results were nil.
My whole body hurts and my crotch is fresh blood but I don't care what I give Zian the most. My body collapsed on the side of the road unable to run even my brain felt like Blang could not think of any way to save Zian until I saw a little girl running towards me and then looking at me my body sat in a small stall, he left me for a while and brought me some water to drink.
" my name is Melati" said the girl introducing herself.
" i'm Tiara" I replied.
" Kaka has a cell phone so I can tell the Kaka family" the little girl said making me think the same.
" it's just take the deck"
" but brother." he seemed hesitant
" it's okay and please call someone named Raysa's sister"
he seemed to be messing with my phone looking for a name I mentioned, even though he was only 8 years old but it seems this girl is so smart. He put the phone in his ear waiting for an answer from there.
" hello this Auntie this way please come to the street xx kak Tiara tired of chasing her son's kidnapper's car".
" hello, hello Aunt.hallo" The girl called her interlocutor on the phone and there seemed to be no answer after a while she appeared to talk back on the phone.
After he told my family on the phone, he came up to me and sometimes he saw my cell phone in his hand. Not long after the phone went off.
" this is Melati"
" we're on street xx in a little roadside stall"
" good om". He seemed to be waving his hand at someone and that person was my husband Raka. After thanking the shop owner Raka for taking me to Dad's Hospital, we also brought Melati the little girl who saved me.
In the hospital I was treated intensively and the doctor said I was fine as well as my baby. There was a bit of happiness in our hearts behind this calamity when Dr. Obygen said I was carrying twins.
Raka and Jasmine entered the room after the doctor allowed them to visit me. Raka's worried face that I saw was slightly reduced, she hugged me tightly releasing all of her turmoil but our heartbreak towards Zian would not diminish before he was found.
" Has there been any information about Zian?" ask me with a trembling voice for holding my cry. I feel guilty for not being able to protect Zian but I also have to be strong for the sake of my babies.
" not"
" Om Mel knows the face of his captor" Melati said in response to our conversation.
" really?" raka asked Melati to convince her of what she heard.
" it was fitting Mel wanted to offer a sale of Mel to a car owned by Aunt Tiara, Mel saw the car moving and saw the boys banging the car glass. Mel believes the child is in danger so Mel asks for help from the people Mel knows around here. And when Mel was chasing the car Mel saw Aunt Tiara collapsed on the roadside and bled so Mel chose to save Aunt Tiara first". Melati explained what she witnessed in detail.
" Thank God" replied Mas Raka a little relieved. " Mel wants to help Om come with Om looking for Zian? and before that Om permission used to be the same as Melati's parents" said Raka pleading with Melati.
" no permission from mom"
" why Mel isn't going to be worried about your mom"
" Mom wouldn't be mad if Mel brought money for her"
" are you always looking for money for your mom and is your mom sick?" ask Raka on Melati.
" Mommy's fine but it's like that, Mel was born to meet Mom's needs like that Mommy told Mel"
O Allah, the words of Jasmine cut a little to the hearts of those of us who heard them. An 8-year-old boy forced his mother to look for money to meet the needs of his mother is very sad fate of this child.
" Yes let's go Mel" Mas Raka asked Melati. " Dear I'm staying a while, ain't ya pa-pa?" he said to me.
" no pa-pa Mas and please find Zian"
" we must be trying Ra"
Mas Raka and Melati left me alone. Hopefully the information from Melati can help them find Zian.