
The silver-colored sedan car drove at high speed. Hands that are constantly busy driving are balanced focus forward. Along the main road which is the only road to the Villa is very quiet. Naturally, because the area is an area that belongs to one person only.
"Bara, try calling our son. Ask them where and ask Mr. Joko to stop" said Aldo asked his sister without looking to the side. The habit is indeed the focus that always takes precedence, "This road is too quiet. I'm not comfortable."
"Ka, please don't parnoan. We're in the middle of the road right left of the forest. Don't we usually explore the outdoors? Why it's like the first time." Aldo doesn't want his brother to worry. Especially the fear of something you shouldn't.
It is natural to feel anxious when in an area that ninety-five percent is the wild. But that does not mean allowing negative thoughts to run rampant. Wouldn't everything connected to the heart emotionally send out a premonition?
The sound of slow breathing was heard over and over again, "I'm just worried about the kids. We both know, every time my wife has a weird feeling. Something must have happened. We should be able to anticipate that the family will remain protected."
Suddenly Barack was nervous considering his brother's words were right. A flash of memory flashed is a memory that has always been a personal alarm. Once the children asked permission to go to the pool without parental supervision, but in about by mistress Geraldo on the grounds was not a good day to get out of the house.
Unfortunately, fathers give permission for the happiness of their children. One unexpected event broke the old man's peace of mind, when a call from Ans's number in a foreign voice reported Al had been injured by falling into a swimming pool.
The head wound was serious enough to have eight hours of surgery. It was the worst day in the Wellington family. Until now, Ans had to routinely do medical check-ups with a specialist who happened to be her own papa.
I don't want anything to happen that is beyond hope. Bara tried to call Ale's number. The ringtone was connected and not long ago raised but the voice of his wife was heard from across. Where says children's phones are left in the gazebo.
The statement instantly shrank the hope in the heart. Moreover, the request of the brother-in-law so that he and Aldo immediately find children. "Ka Aldo has the villa owner's number? I need Joko's number."
"Search on my phone already has Mr. Joko's number" Aldo replied to make Bara take a flat object that was lying next to where he was sitting.
Once there was no answer. He tried again several times but the result was nil. While focusing on staring at the phone, his body suddenly staggered forward along with the car that stopped suddenly. He looked back at the brother.
"We're down! Look at that Mr. Joko's car." Aldo pointed forward, then removed his seatbelt, then opened the car door. Footsteps out leaving the steering chair, as well as Bara who immediately followed.
Pak Joko's car is parked on the left side of the forest road. Bara and Aldo checked through the window that no one was inside. An uncomfortable feeling enveloped the heart. In the forest area with lush trees. Where did the villa guard take his children away?
"Ka Aldo, what if we go into the woods?" tanya Bara asked for her brother's approval.
Aldo tried to check back by peeking into the car. Where inside looked so neat without any strange signs. Then observe the area around the parking lot to pass through the grass on the left side of the car. At first glance it looks the same but when looked at more carefully. Some of the grass had already broken, withering like it was stepped on repeatedly.
"They went into the woods. What makes Mr Joko so presumptuous to bring the kids in there? Bara, we'd better get some tools for anticipation." Said Aldo directly approved Bara who ran back into the sedan car.
The sister took the crowbar and also a baseball bat from inside the trunk. Then the two of them began to walk down the green grass covered with morning dew. The sound of birds chirping on the trees became a companion. The steps that increasingly enter the forest do not reduce the determination of a father's heart.
The sound of footsteps that are clearly heard shaking silence adds to the heartbeat that beats faster. Was-was with what happened to the children made the minds of the two men jumbled. Sayup-sayup heard a familiar babbling sound from the front there made the two men look at each other.
Without delaying the time Aldo and Bara accelerated their footsteps until after passing through the knee-high bush. The two discover the existence of children who are busy playing something. A sense of relief in the heart can not be dammed anymore. "Ans, Al, Ar, Ale!" call the two fathers in unison to distract the children who reply with a wave of hands.