Don't Blame Me

Tracking the Existence of Enrik

“Date, Grandma ..!” alvin waved both hands to his grandmother.

The old woman waved back at Alvin and his only child.

Today is Friday’at. That means, tomorrow Floryn is not working because his office is off from Saturday and will return to activities on Monday.

“Will Alvin stop by for fried chicken first?” floryn asked her son. He did not care about the tiredness he felt. As long as his son is happy, he will not miss it.

“What father will catch up with us?” Alvin asked back.

The question made Foryn realize that his son loved Enrik so much. Floryn smiled and took HP off the top of the dashboard. Before contacting Enrik, Floryn slowed down the speed of the car and stopped by the roadside.

“Mother will try to contact your father, yes ..” he said with a fluffy smile.

Beside him, Alvin smiled happily. They haven't eaten out like this in a long time. Alvin is happy.

“Hallo, Mas ..” greet Floryn when the call was finally answered.

“Huuhh .. Hello, Dear? A-what's up?” suhut Enrik who tried to sound ordinary.

However, Floryn felt that her husband was not doing well. Where is that guy? Is he doing okay?

“Mas? You're all right? What ...,” Floryn's words came to a halt because he suddenly thought of something else. Then, her heart stopped beating as she faintly heard the voice of a woman calling her husband's name quietly and whispering.

“A-Is Mas Enrik home and home at the moment? What was that sound ...” Millions of questions haunt Floryn's mind. The net is getting hot. It was a sign that the tears would go back out and drain her cheeks.

“It's okay, Honey. I was meeting outside the office. You're home, huh?” tanya Enrik tried to serve the words of his wife.

“I-iya .. Me and Alvin will eat out. Alvin asked, would you like to join us? He wants Mas to come ...,” Floryn said.

“Aduh .. sorry, Darling. I'm not done with this meeting. Please give her my apology. Maybe tomorrow. Tomorrow we'll have a picnic. How?” enrik asked trying to sound so guilty.

“Mas ... tell him yourself. I'll give you this HP,”.

“Oke.”

Foryn asks Alvin to talk. The boy nodded and began to ask his father to come to the restaurant they were going to. The fast food restaurant is located not far from the office, the father should be able to come. But unfortunately, Enrik was not able to comply with Alvin's wishes. Whatever business that person is doing, it looks much more important.

“’How?” floryn asked Alvin, who was smiling after his father spoke to him.

Floryn smile. He did not want to disappoint his son. “Of course it's true. We're going on a picnic tomorrow. So, now we eat alone, yes ...,” take Floryn again.

Alvin nodded and gave his bundle's HP back. Floryn received the flat object and returned to touch the screen. She wanted to find out where her husband was going. If there is a meeting, there should be one of his employees who knows about the departure. He decides to contact Siti, Alvin's secretary at the office. The thirty-eight-year-old woman was a secretary figure chosen by Mr. Edward himself for her son.

“Sore, Ms. ..,” greet Siti when she finds out if the one who contacted her is the wife of the leader.

“Sore, Ma'am. I want to ask, Mr Enrik meeting where, yes?” ask Foryn without further ado.

“Meeting, Mom? It doesn't seem to exist. If there was a meeting, I would know. But if there is a meeting with Mr. Edward, I don't know, Ms. ..” explained Siti. She would come home late every weekend. Mr. Edward always reminds his employees not to leave important work when going to the weekend.

“So, yes .. okay. Alright, Ma'am.” The call ended. Florin bowed his head on the steering wheel of the car.

“Bun?” asked Alvin who looked worried about the state of the bundle. “What Mother is sick?” ask again.

Floryn raised her head and looked at her son lethargicly. The next second, he smiled and pinched Alvin's small thick cheek.

“No, Son. Mother is thinking. Soon, yes ... Mommy wants to contact one more person,” explained Floryn.

Alvin nodded and returned to play the toy robot he had brought from his grandmother's house.

This time Foryn called her own home. She wanted to know if her husband was at home and back playing with Ambar or how.

“Good afternoon. The House of Enrik and Floryn Bimasakti. Can I help you?” asked Mira who seemed to have gotten very used to the sentence.

“Bik, it's me. Did you come home? I want to talk to him,” Floryn said.

“Eh, Madam ... Sir hasn't returned yet, Nyah. Can't his HP be reached?”

“It's okay, Bik. If you have not yet returned home. I will also be home quite late with Alvin. We want to take a walk for a while,” said Floryn.

The call ended. Floryn starts driving back to take Alvin to one of the malls near their home. They used to be going all three, unlike today. Just the two of you.

“Gosh .. Why did I forget to ask Ambar whereabouts, huh? Hadeh .. When should I call home again? Ah, I don't know! I'd better focus on Alvin first this afternoon ..”

Seriate.

Notes: I use italics for phone calls. For example, Floryn contacted Siti, Siti's sentence will be italicized and Floryn's sentence is ordinary. Then I use also for the words of the character in the heart and another for writing foreign terms. Thank ye.