15. I LOVE YOU

jihan's stomach feels very sore. He held his stomach by squeezing his little belly. The stuffy room made him feel nauseous too. Jihan tried to close his eyes. He tried to sleep and hoped that tomorrow there would be food in front of him. Jihan's body curled up in the corner. There's no pedestal. Jack the father really made himself like an animal. Jihan is in a dungeon in a dungeon with nothing in it. Not even a blanket. Those beautiful eyes were tightly closed. Suddenly he had a dream. Jihan entered into a white cloud in which there was a light that was so blinding to the eyes. A woman around fifty years old approached Jihan by running. He hugged John very tightly. Jihan could only stare at that moment. He didn't even know who she was. Then the woman said that she was his mother. Jihan opened his eyes quickly. His forehead was sweating with both eyes wide open. "Oh my God, why am I dreaming like this? Is it because I think of my mother. Is my mother also thinking of me? Oh my God why does it feel like this. I'm so sad, Oh God. I feel like hugging my mother tightly," Jihan said in his heart and cried with quietly without a sound. Now Jihan stood up because he couldn't go back to sleep. He drew near to a small hole he saw with his eyes. It was still dark outside. The night was still cold. He realized that he had never activated his cell phone. Now his hand reached into his pants pocket and he found his cell phone. He opened his cell phone. "Damn it! I forgot my bag. I should have kept mine in the room first. But that's impossible. Ah, where's my bag?" Jihan scratched his head roughly. He thought about where his bag containing the money he took from the mayor was. "Huh, I hope the bag is in the living room," said Jihan hopefully. Then he focused on his phone. Many calls his father on the day he ran away. Then a new number. Who is that number. Jihan kept thinking. Could it be that Aslan had called him. Jihan immediately tried to call the number. Turns out the number is connected. "Hello, Jean?" it sounded very much like Aslan's. It was true that it was Aslan. "Aslan?" Jihan's voice sounded hesitant. "Yes, it's me Aslan. Where are you now Jihan? I tried to look for you everywhere. You're not there," said Aslan in a panic.

I'm in my house. I'm in the basement to be precise behind my house. You just see there is a pile of grass and then you open it and there is an iron you can open the iron. I'm there Aslan. I'm in the basement..please I'm Aslan. I feel like I want to die. I'm starving and cold Aslan," Jihan said quietly as his eyes filled with tears. "I'll be right there Jihan. Wait for me." The call was then cut off. *** I was very panicked to hear what Jihan said..what Jack would do to his own son. Why is Jihan locked up in the basement. Could it be that he will be given to a crocodile. Jihan will be made into crocodile food? Oh my God, I remember once Jack said that if he threatened his men, if he didn't find Jihan, his men would be made into crocodile food. Is it true? I was very nervous and anxious. Now I just carry a bag containing equipment tools. Like flashlights and stuff. "Where are you going Aslan?" asked the mother who was watching tv that night. "I have something to do, ma'am. It's very important. I have to go now," I said and walked quickly. Mother is emotional. "Aslan wait!" call Mom while standing and chasing me "Why, ma'am?" My face scrunched up. "You want to meet the butterfly girl that night?" Mother asked with an intimidating face. "Don't say that mom. His name is Jihan and yes I will meet him. Because he really needs me right now," I said firmly. "I'll never be happy if you help him all the time," said Mother, glaring at Aslan's face. "Mom, it's very nice to help people. How could you not like it when your own child does good," I quipped looking into my mother's face. My mother looked annoyed. "You helped a night butterfly. What the hell, hm," said the mother innocently. "Oh my God," I exclaimed, shaking my head in disbelief. "I don't care, ma'am." I quickly turned around and went out of the house. I didn't really think about what my mom said. It's not that I want to be a disobedient child but I really don't know what my mother thinks. I know I'm doing the best I can for Jihan now.

got in the car. Immediately drove on the streets of Stuttgart. The city that was never deserted even though it was very late at night. The lights that adorn the city are clearly visible. I passed the hotel and some shops. Now I enter into a housing. I tried to make my car not go too fast. I don't want anyone to suspect me. Now my car is at home. But I didn't park my car at Jihan's house. So as not to be caught by Jack. I got out of the car. The atmosphere in the housing is very cold and also quiet. The asphalt road looks very clean. I walked, trying not to make a sound. Passing the lawn of Jihan's house. I'll be there soon. Don't worry, everything will be fine. I'm a little nervous about doing this rescue. If only Jihan would allow me to report his father to the police. I'm already in the large backyard. It feels so dark. I took the flashlight out of my backpack. A small but very bright flashlight in one direction. I tried to focus my eyes to look down. There is a very thick grass. I think this backyard has never been taken care of. I found a mound of grass. That's what Jihan said I remember very well. There must be an entrance to the basement under the grass. I tried to get rid of the grass with a tool like a giant cutlery. I opened my eyes wide when I saw there was a rectangle made of iron. I tried to open it but it needed more strength. I exhaled slowly and then I exerted all my strength perfectly. Now open, immediately I descend down through this small staircase. I had a little trouble because the stairs were so small. After arriving my eyes widened when I saw Jihan lying with a pale face