Slowly Raka opened his eyes which were still heavy, his body felt crushed and crushed, very stiff to move.
"Don't move, you are seriously injured." said someone dressed as tribal custom.
"Where am I?" asked Raka while holding his head as if spinning.
Still remember clearly the plane seemed to split in the sky beneath the vast ocean. And after that Raka didn't remember anything else when he hugged Nicky out of fear.
"You are in our village...Arzza tribe, I am Khabir village elder. You have been unconscious for a week, your lover is awake but doesn't want to talk." said the village elder named Kabhir.
"A lover? Is it Hana? Hana is no longer a lover, but a wife!! Alhamdulillah..where is she now?" asked Raka taking a breath of relief because Hana survived.
"You just rest first, for three days your wife takes care of you and cries all the time." said Khabir seriously.
"My wife is okay right?" Raka asked while holding his head still dizzy.