Almira's Regret

Almira's Regret
Syifa Search



Panicked. Mira yells asking the workers to look for her daughter. He ran into the room looking for a cell phone and contacted his father who had just left.


"Papa, Syifa doesn't exist" said Mira. His tone clearly illustrated that he was panicking.


"How is it?" Ardan is no less panicked.


"So he was sunbathing again I put it on the nurse because I had to go to the bathroom. When I got back they were gone. I'm afraid papa" Sounded stuffing from Mira's lips.


"really? Already searched around? Turn back to the house, "he asked the driver.


Arriving at the house people were busy looking, Syifa and her nanny. Security officers were also attacked from Ardan. "I pay you to work, not just to sleep, find my grandson now!" snapped it.


In the surveillance camera, Siti was seen just working a few days that pushed the baby carriage out of the gate. They seem to be away from the door. But if the camera is limited, what alley done siti is not visible anymore.


The workers began to ask them of the passersby. Who knows if anyone has seen it but of all the people asked, the answer is the same. They don't see it.


"Jef, call the private detective to help find Syifa. Pay whatever they want my grandson's origin found before the day changes." Ardan clenched his hands but could not vent them. Mira has not stopped crying since.


Imagine her infant daughter must be away from her mother. What if she cries, how about starving. Whether the nanny will treat Syifa well or not.


"Sir, I found this near a waterway," said the security guard carrying a cellphone and a baby cloth. His breath seemed to run out


"That's Syifa papa." Mira returned hysterically, even to the point of being unconscious.


Ardan took the phone and gave it to Jef-foot Ardan. "Find out through this phone. I'm sure you're reliable."


"Ready, sir." Jeff checked the phone. While Ardan brought Mira into the room and contacted his family's doctor from a long time ago to help resuscitate Mira.


How not to be depressed, a young mother who has just finished her puerperium, must face the harsh reality. Not to mention since Dion's return, he's always been under pressure. Lucky not to depression.


Private detectives are deployed. But Ardan could not keep quiet. Soon he asked an employee to check Siti's belongings. Who knew there was the identity of that woman that could be used as a clue. But they found nothing.


He contacted the foundation where he was looking for the nanny.


"I'm sorry, Mr. Ardan we didn't send a would-be pacifier for your granddaughter. Because while on the way, our car was intercepted by a man who claimed your manners."


Damnit.


The kidnapping was planned. It doesn't seem like it's just the ransom they're after. There's something big they want.


Ardan murmured.


The hour hand kept rolling, precisely pointing at the number twelve. Signs of Syifa are yet to be seen. Mira is increasingly afraid of unwanted things happening to her daughter.


"How about this, Papa." In a state of boro-boro panic he remembered Hendro's words at that time. He felt deadlocked and the world seemed to collapse and squeeze his chest. Stuffy.


***


Hendro smiled as his men managed to bring along Ardan's grandson. Now they must be in the fog looking for him. Hendro laughed satisfied.


"Bring her in, lest she die before I get what I want" Hendro told Siti.


"Bah, you sure will let the baby stay here. What if they suspect us." Hendro's wife looked worried. Moreover, the baby continued to cry.


"Of course not. We'll move him tomorrow morning. We're gonna start the game." Hendro grinned.


You were wrong against Ardan for daring to intrude on my life.


***


Luckily today Dion no longer refused. Maybe cape should keep making excuses.


No matter how big the fault of the sister, as a brother of course Fahmi must keep pagayomi. He will touch Dion's hard heart with the tenderness of affection.


"Please laugh at me!" said Dion coldly even turning his face away.


Fahmi just smiled, then took out the food box from the bag he was carrying.


"I came to give you this. It's still your favorite food, right?" Fahmi avoided the debate again.


Dion turned his head and looked at his brother who was smiling warmly.


"It doesn't need to pretend. Let's eat together or I'll finish this food myself." Fahmi opened the food box and began to feed the food to his mouth. "Still good at the cooking. Turns out I can still cook this menu for you."


Was it true that the newly healed Fahmi was willing to cook food for him.


"Open your mouth!" said Fahmi again while leaving a mouthful on Dion. "Come on, you'll have the heart to let your brother eat alone," puckoed Fahmi and his mouthful received by Dion.


Fahmi continues to feed Dion until the food runs out. He was the tears of Dion who suddenly fell. He also gave his sister water to drink.


Dion looked at Fahmi.


"I'll be your brother no matter what. Remember that was my promise since we were kids." Fahmi again said the promise to Dion. Wish his Dion would come back.


Dion grew sobbing in his seat. Since his arrest, his wife's family has never visited Dion. Do not provide lawyers or guarantee freedom. Just asking for news is not.


"Time's up" said the warden.


Dion forced a smile as he got up. When difficult it turns out the person who pays attention to his situation and it is not someone else. Except his own brother.


Fahmi smiled bitterly. "Patience, this may be the good place God has chosen for you. Here you will be far from worldly temptations. You can focus on improving yourself.!" Fahmi raised his hands to encourage the younger brother. Keep looking at him until he disappears behind the wall.


Fahmi smiled at the other warden before returning home. While in the parking lot he passed Ardan who just got off the car.


"Sir Ardan!"


"Doctor Fahmi, is he well?" ask Ardan.


"Thank God as you see. How are Mira and her daughter, sir?"


"Thank God we are being tested. Pray we'll deal with it." Ardan remained smiling despite his mind incessantly thinking about his granddaughter's state.


"What happened?" Fahmi looked curiously. Not out of resentment and wanting to laugh because she left him helpless. Nope.


"Mira's baby was kidnapped this morning." A heavy breath could Fahmi understand his current state. That the baby has not been found.


"Let me help with the search, Mr. Ardan."


"You've just recovered, Doc. Help us through prayer alone, God willing, Syifa will be fine."


They split up because Ardan had to immediately report the loss of his daughter. Fahmi began to contact the people he used to ask for help. Of course, with a fee that is not small.


"Find out business associates, Mr. Ardan. Report if you think something is suspicious" Fahmi told the person he was contacting.


He believes the kidnapping has something to do with Ardan's business. He understands that competition in the business world is not all clean. There are still many business people who do many ways for the sake of his interests.


He also asked the driver to go home because he still has a leave of absence for the next few days. He will use that time to find Syifa's daughter-in-law after getting information from her man.