
"Reno, try checking the state of the factory in Makassar!" Mr. Cakra's orders when he just arrived at the office.
"Overnight there was a report about a work accident in a new warehouse. engine trouble" he said." Further.
"Good sir!"
"One of the victims died, and the other seven were hospitalized." He read the report he had just received.
"You're ready to go there. Look at the victim and don't forget to pay attention. And for the families of the victims who died, offer them a job vacancy to get them back to living well." Pak Cakra's orders he planted in his brain.
“Jum Day’at morning I leave, hopefully can enter the office on Monday,” Reno, shortly after checking the flight schedule and its agenda.
"Just relax, don't push yourself." Mr. Cakra. "I can, there's still Gea helping."
Know with his assistant's worries.
Dihyan is still enjoying a long holiday that will somehow end.
And this is where Reno is right now.
He had just landed his foot, which had just come out of the plane.
At the end of the city of Makassar, a city with a fairly crowded busy.
The city is a little hotter than the capital.
With a wide range of housing and housing located around this area.
Many people work in the middle of the city but prefer to live in this area because the air is still
a little cleaner than downtown.
The Sultan Hasanuddin International Airport.
This area is very famous with reckless, “Must use visa if you want to come here”. Though it is clear that the area is still included in the Makassar city line, which is also still the state of Indonesia.
The reason is because it is a little further from the city center. That'sthat's all.
Out of the airport he had been picked up by the company's messenger driver who took him directly to the airport
The hospital where the victim was.
Accompanied by one of the factory's in charge, he immediately approached the victims and uttered
bela Sungkawa and give some rest from Pak Cakra.
While playing Reno's phone runs lightly in the hallway of the RS, occasionally the head is raised to make sure the road he goes through is right.
He was astonished with a straight-forward eye barely blinking. Heart tempered and fast-turning.
Between not believing what he saw.
The neck is extended, the head is more up, the eyes narrowed in order to sharpen the view.
That paras?
That girl?
Similar to the figure who had knocked on his heart. Only visible part of his head, making him have time to doubt.
"RIMA." The sound of yelling restrained when he realized his whereabouts now. A few pairs of eyes looked at him, perhaps reprimanding that loud voice.
Hehehe, Nod politely while donating a sweet smile of peace.
He was petrified as the figure drowned in the crowd of people.
"Rima," Speaks softly to yourself.
His brain was thinking, is it possible that the girl is here.
Rima's a doctor, and this place is a doctor's den.
Buty?
Makassar, far enough for Rima to escape. Why cross the ocean so far?
Quickly, I did not meet.
"Whose father is looking for?" Makmur sir, the man who had accompanied his steps since arriving here.
Reno's hand is raised, which means that he doesn't want to be in the middle of it right now. Maybe he wanted to focus on his own thoughts about what he had just seen.
Going faster, trying to catch up to the sea of uniformed humans there.
Curiosity just feels more and more.
The vibration of the phone that was still in his hand made him jump.
Not even the eye catches the name of the connector, the phone has been near the ear.
"Hello, Reno."
These sounds?
Oh my goodness.
His brain suddenly felt full for the sake of hearing that voice. The big boss.
Dropping hands right next to the body, closing eyes while breathing in the air slowly.
Returns the concentration to the purpose of why it is here.
"Hello sir." He retaliated.
"How's?'
"Emm, ... " Think for a moment.
"The soul's sacrifice increased to two."
"I've offered the victim's family a job, but they're a little confused sir."
"The victim's son is still in college, and the victim's wife still has a baby that her mother can't leave."
Report smoothly sentosa, although the heart is still curious about the scene just now.
The eyes looked back at the level there, a place that had made him fixated.
Maybe I hope that view comes back like it did.
Back to the RS hallway. He should have walked out of the hospital to the factory. Return to work, take care of the losses incurred due to the work accident.
But his brain is not right to be used to concentrate on taking care of work while his heart is still curious.
Looking into every room he went through, looking for a figure that resembled Rima.
Back reaching into his pants pocket, looking at his communication object.
There's nothing there. It was just that his mind went back to the last caller who contacted him.
Mr. Cakra.
Does Pak Cakra know about Rima's whereabouts?
Did Mr. Cakra deliberately send him here to disguise the search for Rima?
Looking at the cell phone, I asked but hesitated.
Whether this included Dihyan's family plan, or indeed his luck.
This meeting is too early to be coincidental. Not yet he felt the night in this daeng city.
He was again stunned as he raised his head, looking straight ahead.
The woman he had been looking for was now standing at the end of there, talking to some people while occasionally smiling, very sweet.
The heart is again unsettled.
The heart rumbled as the girl turned her head straight, returning her gaze.
A moment of time seemed to completely stop this moment as well.
The girl was also silent as stiff as she was.
Confidence is now one hundred and one percent. The girl standing there was indeed Rima.
The view is locked between the two.
The frenzy between them was like a colony of ants lined up neatly, small and noiseless.
It was as if this place only had the two of them looking at each other.
After the full moon, finally met.
"RIMA." Call her without hesitation, as the woman is seen choosing to turn away from her.
Someone looks to pull Rima's wrist.
Several times Rima was seen looking back at him, while continuing to step where the pull of the hand carried the body.
"RIMA." Again he called. This time the foot that was like glued in place now began to be used well. Stepping wide following the path of Rima's journey in the corridor of the Hospital.
The head was back in a wink, when the figure was no longer in his eye view.
In an instant, the girl disappeared right in front of him.