A Wife's Escape

Friends or Enemies?

Nisa was stunned, she was still trying to digest the words of the foreign man who had just said that Jonathan disappeared. Her expression was flat, but it was undeniable that Nisa also felt suspicious.

This guy is suspicious, why out of all the people he came to me and asked about Jonathan? I can't risk it, I don't know whose side this guy is on. He could be Jonathan's enemy.

Jonathan just introduced me to Morris, he never mentioned this guy. This guy can't be taken lightly, he knows my name and my status when he's a stranger. If I remember, he's not Keyran's business partner from abroad either.

There's a good chance this guy just wants to use me to figure out Jonathan's whereabouts. But on the other hand I'm also worried that Jonathan is really missing. Jenny's problem isn't over yet, now plus Jonathan.

"If you may know, who are you Jonathan?" asked Nisa with a flat expression.

"Oh yeah, we haven't officially met. My name is Roberto Harrison. I am the older brother of his late mother Jonathan, so I can be called as his uncle Jonathan."

"Uncle yes, haha .. a little unexpected because your faces are not too similar" Nisa said with an awkward smile.

His last name is also the same, if judging from age it makes sense if he's his uncle Jonathan. But he said Jonathan's mother was dead. Maybe he was right Jonathan's family.

"That's natural, because Jonathan is of mixed ancestry from Europe and Asia. Miss still seems unsure, is Miss suspicious of me?" asked Roberto with a cynical look.

"Mr Roberto misunderstood me, I admit that I was in doubt, because Jonathan was very secretive. He never told me about his family, when he talked to me he listened more than he talked."

"Huh ... Then to dispel any doubts Miss, please take a look at this." Roberto then issued 2 cards, identity cards and business cards. He placed the two cards on the table to be clearly seen by Nisa.

"I am an Italian citizen, where I live in the Tuscany area. I have a vineyard for my own winery business or winery. Wine from Tuscany is also famous, my wine brand is also exported to this country. By the way .. didn't Miss really like wine?"

"Yes, how do you know?" nisa asked with a suspicious look.

"From the mass media. Circulating news articles about the parties of top businessmen. And there is a picture of Miss being scolded by Miss's own husband when she was caught wanting to drink wine. News about Miss' honeymoon was also covered."

"O-ohh .. haha, those reporters are out of work." Nisa smiled awkwardly while scratching her nape.

"They are so because of work. Back to the main topic. Miss said that Jonathan was so secretive, didn't Miss even know who he was? Identity I mean."

"I know," Nisa directly touched the bottom side of the table, she was prepared to turn the table if Roberto suddenly attacked her. "Are you a friend or an enemy?"

I need to be careful, this guy just hit me on purpose. He must have been following me since I left the campus. He had planned it, had even found out about me. The target could be me.

Roberto fell silent and looked back at Nisa with the same gaze. Then he suddenly smiled, "Haha, Miss doesn't need to be too vigilant. My goal was really to find my dear nephew Jonathan. If Miss still doesn't believe me, I can prove it by telling her Jonathan's true identity."

"..." - ".Nisa pulled her hand back, but her stolen gaze was still the same. "The real identity? Jonathan's a mafia that's not true?"

"That's right. His life since childhood was difficult, so he became the mafia he is today. But that's just his identity in Italy. Don't you know who Jonathan's real father is yet?" asked Roberto who then got a head-butt response from Nisa.

"Jonathan's biological father is Arie Cakrakumala."

"Cakrakumala?! I mean the Cakrakumala family owns the SR Company Tbk company which is engaged in real estate?!" nisa asked as if she could not believe it.

"true."

"But Jonathan never appeared in public. That time when my husband and I came to the main residence of the Cakrakumala family, Jonathan was not even seen at the birthday party of his own family company."

"Jonathan where would you go to the event. He has a grudge, because he was treated unfairly when he was a child. Even the waiter there dared insult him as an illegitimate child. My sister, Rafaella was also insulted as a pel*cur. But my poor sister was stupid, to the end she still loved the one who even shared her love for another woman."

"It turns out there is also such a story, pity Jonathan .." said Nisa with a bitter smile. "Then Jonathan became the Italian mafia, is it because of you?"

"No. It was his own choice, he matured faster. He returned to this country because he had made his biological father regret, even to the knee to apologize. But yeah .. upon arriving here, she met you. After that Miss knows for herself how the story goes. Does Miss still doubt me?"

"I'm sorry I doubted you. But ... how can you know my relationship with Jonathan? An adult seemed impossible to tell such a thing to his uncle."

"From Morris, he said that Miss is Jonathan's woman. Sorry if my words are presumptuous, I know that Miss is married, even Miss's husband is arguably comparable to Jonathan."

"Haha .. I also apologize for playing tricks on the feelings of Mr. Roberto's nephew. Then you said Jonathan disappeared, when was the last time you contacted him?"

"Last month, the 13th."

"A 13th?!" Nisa gasps.

"What's wrong Miss? Does Miss have a clue?"

"Non, but that date was the date on which I was discharged from the hospital. That day I still met Jonathan, he said goodbye to me and said he was going back to Italy. If you remember, on that day there was no news about the plane crash, right?"

"Yes, no news of the plane crash. It's possible that Jonathan didn't even get on the plane."

"What about Morris? Isn't he always with Jonathan?"

"Morris was fine but she also lost contact with him. But ... I still didn't expect that Miss turned out to be this important to Jonathan. People who know Morris can't be underestimated."

Nisa was stunned, after a while later she said. "Please give me your cell phone!"

"For what?" ask Roberto to be confused.

"I want to ask for Jonathan's phone number, my phone is new, while the old phone that saved Jonathan's number is broken."

"Alright," Roberto complies with Nisa's request. While Nisa who had obtained the number felt shocked, but she still kept her expression in front of Roberto.

"Thank you, sir" said Nisa, handing back Roberto's phone.

Suddenly Roberto kept his identity card and stood up. "If you can contact Jonathan please let me know, for my business card, I leave it to Miss. I'm sorry for the less than pleasant way we met. Thanks for the time and coffee, next time I'll reply with a bottle of red wine typical of Tuscany."

"Yes, Mr. Roberto doesn't have to be sad."

I lied about my broken phone, I memorized Jonathan's number which he himself gave me. And the number turned out to be different from the one given by Roberto. It makes sense for someone to have more than one number.

Maybe Roberto couldn't call because his number was off. I haven't tried contacting Jonathan with the number I saved before. There's still a possibility of a connection, but after the hospital incident, I doubt Jonathan would pick up the phone from me.

"By the way ..when Roberto took off the jacket, his muscles looked good for people his age. He must be diligent in sports, must also have the ability in martial arts."

Uh, talk about muscle like a pervert. Ah forget! If so, of course, I have the best husband!

"Keyran! I forgot that I'm late to go home! Shit, shit, shit, he's gonna be pissed! I need to hurry home!"

Nisa then keeps Roberto's business card in the bag and immediately pays the bill. But just a step from the cafe exit, Nisa suddenly turned in again.

"ah! Buy a coffee for Keyran! So that I'll have a reason to come home late!"

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Nisa is at home. He slowly opened the door and stepped in. The atmosphere of the house felt lonely, Nisa who realized it immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huft .. I'm the first wife to be happy if her husband is overtime!"

"Geeh!!"

Nisa was surprised and immediately looked at the source of the voice. He approached a nearby Cabriole-style sofa that was characterised by a formal and beautiful feel.

Nisa walked towards the sofa in the living room, after approaching she saw her husband sitting accompanied by a cup of tea.

Keyran stared intently at Nisa, then turned to look at the large ornamental clock made of wood in the corner of the room. "Why is it too late?"

"I brought you coffee, darling!" said Nisa while carrying a plastic bag containing the coffee. "This is your favorite, I guarantee it will match your taste!"

"What's buying a cup of coffee that long?" asked Keyran with a cynical look.

"Of course it's long! I also bought it to drink myself. I know from my friend that the cafe has been going viral lately because it's a good cafe. I went there and it turned out to be good, the decor and service was good, even the Wi-Fi speed was good. I was too comfortable there to forget time. Next time we both go there, okay?"

"So so ... Okay, this time I understand. Next time you come home late, tell me first!"

"Yes darling!" nisa replied with a smile.

God, this time my lies even led to a cafe promotion.

Nisa then put the coffee on the table in front of Keyran. "This is for you, now I'm going to go to the room first!"

Nisa who had now escaped finally to the room, after putting her bag and shoes, she immediately lay on the bed. For a moment he closed his eyes, then looked at the white painted ceiling combined with blue. His mind suddenly returned filled with Jonathan.

If what Roberto says is true, it means Jonathan's been missing for over a month. Although he is a mafia with extraordinary survival skills, but if lost news up to a month is also a danger. Even Morris who was the most trusted person did not know.

"What meda?" asked Keyran who suddenly appeared and brought his face closer to Nisa.

"Heyyy!" Nisa got up straight away. "You appear like a ghost!"

"What are you daydreaming about? Just watch out for other men!"

"No! Why are you here? The coffee I bought with all my heart didn't you drink?"

"The coffee is cold. So I asked Aunt Rinn to make iced coffee. Well, let's take a shower now!"

"Mandi? You haven't had a shower?"

"You think I haven't taken a shower because of who? If you haven't come home yet I'll have to find you and sweat again!"

"Haha ... Just go first, I still want to sleep for a while." Nisa was lying down.

Noticing that Keyran was grieving and went into the bathroom alone. Shortly after Keyran entered, Nisa suddenly got up and pulled out her phone.

"Let's take advantage of this opportunity to call Jonathan" he murmured.

Nisa ventured to call Jonathan. The number he called was not the number given by Roberto. When the words "ring" Nisa gets nervous. Shortly thereafter the phone call was picked up and connected.

"H-hello ... Joe, are you there??" nisa said in a soft voice.

"Yes .." replied Jonathan in a hoarse-sounding voice.

"I'd like to say that ..."

"Aahh~ Aahhh~ More ... Ehnn~ Come on ... Ahhhh!!"

"Well?!" Nisa gaped in shock at the sound of smoldering female enjoyment.

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