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Finding a Daddy Bag. 93

By Sept

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"All ... dear, All!" call Kanina while continuing to search until the front page.

Seeing his wife run here and there, Gara who has not left work immediately asked the residents of the house.

"What's up, Spirit? Nin ...!" Not yet had the Spirit answer, Gara immediately stepped toward Kanina.

"What's wrong?"

"ag ... Altar, Mas. He's escaped!"

He turned around and entered the altar room. The Altar wardrobe bag is still open, and the chicken piggy bank has also been broken. The piggy bank is still scattered in the corner of the room.

"Oh my God!" For rubbing his face violently. The man who was once famous for being gentle and warm, is now filled with anxiety that is so obvious.

Fear of something happening to the nine-year-old. Want to run away to where the connected child that he already considers like his own child?

Sett

As he got into his room, he grabbed the keys and rushed out of the garage.

"Mas ... I'm coming!" prevent Kanina when the car is going out of the yard.

"Sir, take the children."

Mbak Roh nodded and looked at the silver car was increasingly going away and lost in the fork in the road.

In the car, the two people who had just lost the child were visibly agitated. They both panicked.

"Try calling the daddy!" exclaim Gara is still focused on the road in front of him.

"Canina doesn't have a cell phone, Mom."

"Wear this!" exclaiming Gara while reaching into the pocket of her pants.

Tut Tut Tut

Kanina waited a long time for a phone answer from across. Because Alung was bathing in her hotel room. As for Elena, the young lady was hearing about the headset. So don't know, her husband's phone is ringing.

"Not answered, Mom."

"Allen! Must be the Altar with them. Call his wife."

Kanina said she was looking for Elena's phone number.

Tut Tut Tut

Elena was shocked, there was an incoming call. He took off the headset, muttering.

"Why are they calling?" elena muttered as she glanced at the bathroom door. Her husband is still in the shower. Finally he answered the call in.

"Yes, hello Mas Gara?"

"It's Me, the Altar's mother!"

Elena was silent, she thought for a moment. Why did his mother Altar contact him? Is this related to the child's residence permit?

"Yes, Mother. What's up, huh?"

"Where are you?" kanina asked while glancing at her husband.

"May I have the hotel address."

"By, Elena's gonna send it through WA."

"Yes already. Thank you." Thank you."

"Yes, Mommy."

Kanina deliberately did not support her son. He was afraid the altar would be hidden. Kanina has not been Neting first.

Clunting

A notification came in. Kanina hurriedly opened a message containing the address of the hotel where Alung and Elena were staying.

"Here, Mas!"

"Are you sure, the altar is there?"

"Oh yeah, but he must be looking for his daddy."

WUSHHHHH

Cars are blowing through the dust of the streets. At full speed, the iron steel was speeding as if it was chasing time.

It stopped when it came to a five-star hotel.

"Call them again!" exclamation Gara.

Tut Tut Tut

Kanina then called Elena's phone back. And this time the answer is Alung. Because replace Elena who's taking a shower.

"Hallo!" greet Alung with a normal tone.

"We're in the lobby, please come down immediately. And ... bring the Altar, or we call the police here."

"City ... Kanina, police? What's that supposed?"

"We don't want to make a fuss. Please return the Altar."

"Altar lost?" alung asked in panic, the man then rushed out of the hotel room towards the lobby.

Tap tap tap

From afar, Kanina and Gara saw Alung rushing to step towards them.

"Where's Altar? Don't take him away!" kanina's eyes are already glazed. He was very hopeful that the Altar was in this hotel with Alung.

"Why ask me? Isn't the Altar with you?" attack the Alung that starts to get emotional.

Instantly, Kanina's legs felt limp. If it wasn't for being embraced by Gara on his shoulder, maybe the woman would have fallen.

***

In a playground. A child sits alone hugging his bag. Not far from there, many children played with their father. In the past, Papa Gara often invited to play when he was a child. But, ever since there was Ara, he felt like he was number two.

In the past, often his papa was cradled on his shoulders, now Ara. Just Ara, the Altar feels numbered.

Dukkks

A ball hits the kill section of the Altar. He looked up and saw who threw the ball at him. Seriate.