Dear High School Girl Om Duda
LOOKING FRISKA

A few months passed.

Mother Laksmi stared wistfully at the pile of pastry jars that were in front of her.

"It turns out all this time, Mami Friska who has helped promoin the cake Oma."

"Mami Friska does have great hockey, yes, Oma! Whatever he's promoting must be in demand and a lot of his fans."

Queena's sentence a few months ago about Friska who had been secretly helping to promote Mother Laksmi's cake, really made Oma's heart of Queena scream.

Mother Laksmi felt sorry for often nagging Friska and throwing spicy insinuations. Tipping up every little mistake Friska made.

Mother Laksmi is sorry!

Very very sorry!

"Where are you, Fris? Look at your hard work promoting your cake!"

"Many repeat orders! Lots of messages!" Mother Laksmi wiped the clear grains that had dripped on her cheeks.

"Back, Friska!"

"Go home!" Isak Bunda Laksmi who has shed tears.

"Geez!" Teguran Queena disperse the daydreams of Mother Laksmi. Queena looks neat wearing a jacket, jeans, and a backpack on her shoulders. The plan today Queena will participate in the study tour held by the school.

"Are you leaving, Queen?" Ask Bunda Laksmi while removing tears on both cheeks. Queena's biological oma is still as unwilling.

"Oma don't be sad anymore! Queena did not want Oma to fall ill," Queena had hugged Mother Laksmi tightly.

"Mami Friska will definitely be home soon, Oma!" Queena said again full of confidence.

Is not speech a prayer?

So Queena continued to pray saying that Mami Friska would be home soon. Queena just hopes, all his words will soon become reality.

"Aamijin! Oma also misses Mami Friska, Queena!" Our Lady of Laksmi on Queena.

"Don't be sad anymore, Oma!" Queena helped wipe away the remains of Mother Laksmi's tears.

"Queena go first! What will oma bring you later?" Queena asked before she actually left.

"Anything! It's up Queena!" Mommy Laksmi replied while cupping the face of the grandson who increasingly looks more like Gabriel. But Queena is Gabriel's real daughter!

"All right!" Queena hugged Mother Laksmi tightly and said goodbye once again.

"Be careful during the trip, Queen! Things are guarded!" Mother Laksmi's message reminded.

"Ready Oma! Queena's leaving, Bye!" Queena waved at Mother Laksmi and the girl immediately approached Gabriel who had been waiting for her in the courtyard.

"Let's go, Pi!" Take Queena while riding to the back seat of Gabriel's motorbike.

"Bring this!" Tell Gabriel, as he calls out a seplastic leaflet containing a photo of Friska and all the features and information about Friska.

During these months, Gabriel had never given up on Friska and kept on putting up leaflets about Friska's disappearance in all the places she went through. Sometimes Gabriel also shared it with people he met.

All for Friska to be found quickly, quickly go home and regroup together.Gabriel family. Everyone missed Friska!

"Queena bring some, yeah, Pi!" Queena's permission while tucking the leaflet into her backpack.

"When are you coming home, Queena?" Ask Gabriel who has put forward his motorbike towards the Queena school.

"God, Pi! Queena will call when she gets to school" Queena promised.

"And bring the powerbank, Pi! He said on the bus there was also a cell phone charge," Queena told Gabriel.

"Yes, okay! The important thing is to be careful there, and do not bother from the group!" Gabriel's message went wide on the princess.

"Ready Papi!" Answer Queena loudly.

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"Fris!" Mpa Ririn's gentle reprimand on Friska who is packing a variety of chips made by Ms. Ririn and the children's home.

"What's up, Ma'am?" Ask Friska who immediately stopped her activities for a moment.

"Aren't you going home?" Ma'am Ririn asked while giving a leaflet containing a photo of Friska and all the information about Friska.

I don't know who made it!

But at the bottom of the leaflet there is only a home phone number as well as a foreign number. Maybe it's Queena.

"Where can you go?" Friska asked a little stuttering.

"Good to take him. He said there were some on the side of the road when Bagus delivered goods out of the city," explained Mrs Ririn. Friska immediately rem*s the leaflet paper earlier and continues to squeeze the chips.

"Fris, they've been looking for you!" Sister Ririn reminded Friska.

"Friska still wants to be here, Ma'am!" Friska answered with trembling lips.

"It could be that they're looking for Friska to separate Friska from Friska's two babies!" Friska yangv has shed tears.

"Friska won't be separated from Friska's two babies, Ma'am!"

"Although Friska is young and inexperienced, she will learn and strive to be a good mommy for both Friska babies!"

"Friska will try!" Friska who has shed tears. Ms. Ririn immediately hugged Friska and calmed the pregnant woman.

"Well if that's your decision, Fris! You will not interfere anymore!" The promise of Mbak Ririn that only made Friska nod.

"Friska goes on packing chips first, Ma'am!" Friska was calmer and the pregnant woman wiped the remains of tears on her face.

"Besok mbak can not go around the chips because there is an event," said Mbak Ririn told Friska.

"Yaudah, let Friska change, Ma'am!" Fresh Friska.

"Don't! You'll be tired!" Prevent Sister Ririn from objecting.

"No, really! Later Friska invite who to help bring her chips," Friska promises to allow Mbak Ririn to leave.

"Yaudah! You stubborn!" Decak Mbak Ririn while scrambling Friska's hair, and Friska just grimaced.

Finally Friska got permission.

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