
Alfian ran frantically towards his apartment. Her feelings began to unsettle considering that yesterday she left Sandra while crying.
" What if he really didn't eat from yesterday ?" Alfian wondered for himself while driving his car.
Because the time shows working hours, then the journey home to the apartment is not so long, especially Alfian a little speeding forward his car.
Arriving at the apartment, Alfian immediately entered the door pin code then entered and rushed to find Sandra's whereabouts.
Alfian was confused as to why the apartment looked so deserted.
" Is he sleeping ?" Alfian Mumbled.
Alfian then headed for the room, but it turned out to be empty. Alfian's heart started to fret, his feelings getting more and more unsettled. In a hurry Alfian opened the bathroom door hoping Sandra would be in there even though there was not the slightest sound.
Alfian looked riled up, Sandra was not in the toilet either. Alfian searched the entire room in his apartment, but Sandra was not there.
" Is he going to the boutique ?" Alfian asked himself.
Alfian then took his phone and contacted Sandra. Unfortunately, Sandra's phone number could not be reached. With a hasty move, Alfian then went to Sandra's boutique. Who knows if his wife is there.
After arriving, Alfian barged in just like that. The servants who already knew that Alfian was the husband of their boss did not dare to say hello or forbid in the slightest.
Fortunately, there was Mr. Good who then appeared.
" Oh, Mr. Al .. Incidentally, I tried to contact Miss Sandra earlier. There are financial reports this month that I have to submit related to the production process. Unfortunately, the lady's phone number could not be reached. Did Miss Sandra not enter today ?" Ask Mr. Good.
" So Sandra's not here ?" Instead of answering the question from Mr. Good, Alfian asked back.
" Lhoh, no that's sir. Since morning we all waited for the presence of the lady. Did something happen ?" Ask Mr. Good to be worried.
" Ck, then take care of everything first. I trust my wife's boutique to you." Alfian then passed out.
Mr. Good who had not had time to answer seemed to wonder what really happened with his boss. Not usually the boss did not enter without news, even now her husband looks panicked looking for her.
" I hope Miss Sandra is okay." Do'a Mr. Good then returned to take care of his work.
" Sandra's... Where are you ?" Alfian muttered uneasily. Alfian had also contacted Nurul, Neta and Sandra's friends at the college. But none of them knew where Sandra was. While Alfian had also asked Dias for help to find information from Gilang. She was afraid that Sandra would go see the man. But with complete confidence Dias denied his suspicions and said that Gilang was still lying in the hospital because of a broken bone in his nose due to Alfian's rampage blindly the other day. If Gilang wants to sue, long is their business. Fortunately Gilang did not bother what happened to his nose. There was a hint of regret in Alfian's heart over what he did to Gilang, but that feeling he brimmed immediately because all he was worried about right now was Sandra.
There is only one goal for Alfian. With high speed Alfian headed to the village where Sandra lived first. Two hours later, Alfian arrived at the house of the deceased and his late father-in-law. Lonely, nobody's seen there.
" Now Al ? When did it come ?" Asked Bi Nani who saw it from the side of the house. Apparently, Bi Nani was busy in the house so that she did not realize the arrival of Alfian.
" Oh, assalamualaikum bi.. I'm looking for Sandra. Did aunt see him come home here ?" Ask Alfian.
Aunt Nani frowned her forehead full of question marks.
" Want Al find Sandra ? Did something happen ?" Tanya Bi Nani later.
" The story is long bi... I can't tell you now. I have to find Sandra soon." Said Alfian who was troubled.
" But no one came, son.. Auntie's been home all day. And aunty also helped Mpok Jum clean up Sandra's house." Timpal Bibi Nani . Yes, even though it was empty it was uninhabited but Alfian told people to come every day to clean the house, after it was finished the person could go straight home.
Hearing the reply from aunt Nani further made Alfian worried. It was late afternoon but Sandra was not found.
Aunt Nani then approached Alfian to be more free to talk, because since they had been chatting while half shouting because Aunt Nani was beside her house.
Not why, Aunt Nani was only afraid that there were neighbors who listened to their chat and made it as gossip material in the village.
" What's the matter, son Al ? " Task Aunt Nani.
" Later ya bi, after Sandra met I told her. But for now, I'm afraid something will happen to Sandra. Her cell phone number is off, her friends also no one knows where she is now." Alfian said grimly.
" God... Well, auntie's worried now... Where are you really, son...?" Typhoon Aunt Nani.
" Aunty knows, that place Sandra comes to ?" Ask Alfian.
" Wow, where yes son ... Sandra's the one who doesn't like to play or wander. Farthest also to the market bantuin his late mother first. Same for school..."
" Ah yes... Aunt, I'd like to find Sandra first." Alfian said as if he had a clue.
" Where is Al going ??" Aunt Nani asked, but Alfian had already gotten into the car.
" I hope you're there this time, baby... Don't make me worry like this." Alfian said. It was late in the afternoon and heavy rain began to pour down on the earth.
Alfian's getting faster driving his car. Shortly thereafter, Alfian arrived at the tomb. For a moment he observed the surroundings. Slender... Moreover, it was getting dark and it was also raining like this, who would want to come to the tomb ? But his gut tells me Sandra's here.
Alfian's heart suddenly raced rapidly. Immediately Alfian ran to the figure. Alfian grew even more panicked after finding out that the figure turned out to be Sandra.
" Sandra....! " She cried Alfian. But Sandra was silent. Of course it made Alfian very frightened.
Alfian immediately sat down and saw the state of Sandra who he thought was sitting down on the headstone. In fact, Sandra sat down unconscious on her mother's grave.
" Sandra, wake up baby .. Wakeup ... Don't scare me. " She screamed Alfian and then patted Sandra on both cheeks.
Sandra's face looked very pale. Her lips turned blue and her whole body felt extremely cold.
Alfian then lifted his wife's body and carried her to run into the car.
The panicked Alfian kept calling his wife to wake up.
" Please Sandra, don't make me this scared."
" Wake up, wake up, baby.... Open your eyes..."
" Please please... " This time Alfian's voice started to sound raucous as it held back his cries.
Alfian then drove his car back to his father-in-law's house. Arriving there, it turns out that there is already Aunt Nani who is waiting with worry.
" Athaghfirullah Sandra !! Why are you son !" Bibi Nani screams after seeing Alfian running while carrying Sandra's unconscious body.
" Aunty, prepare some warm water... I'll clean up Sandra first !" Shouted Alfian.
" Good son." Bibi Nani swiftly then took her perfunctory equipment and also warm water in a slightly large basin.
Alfian had already put Sandra on the bed, then she changed clothes first. In order to be more flexible when cleaning Sandra's body. Alfian's eyes felt sore and red because he was raining his tears at once.
After helping prepare Sandra's clothes, Aunt Nani then resigned and let Alfian take care of his wife alone.
" Aunty prepare warm water first, for you to shower later. All auntie make cooking. You guys haven't eaten." Said Aunt Nani then out of the room.
After Aunt Nani left them, Alfian immediately undressed Sandra who was soaking wet. And how surprised Alfian saw so many bruises all over his wife's body. Without being able to be weathered again, tears flowed so profusely from the corner of his eye.
How not ?? The bruised scar that began to look purplish blue was his act. He made his wife's body what it is today. The shadow as she took a sip and biting originally as it forced Sandra to serve her anger on the bed flashed again. Sandra was already screaming in pain and begging to stop her, but like a person who lost control, Alfian ignored her yesterday.
" I'm sorry... " Isaac Alfian. Carefully, Alfian cleansed Sandra's body. Even Sandra's wrists also look bluish black.
" Sorry... I really was a jerk yesterday ! I don't deserve to be a husband..!" Said Alfian again.
" I'm sorry I always hurt you. "
" I'm sorry baby, please, open your eyes immediately."
Deep regret was seen from Alfian's eyes. Again, his attitude that could not control his emotions made the person he loved so much again hurt. Even now the wound is not only in the heart, but also physically. Tears continued to flow as Alfian cleansed his wife's body.
Finally Alfian finished cleaning the body and also changed Sandra's clothes. Then he took care of the equipment he was using. After that he went back to his wife's side. Grasping Sandra's hand tightly and kissing her repeatedly.
" Moon !" Grumpy someone from behind.
" Papa ?!" Alfian asked surprised by Pak Wijaya's sudden presence.
" How can you not tell papa about all this !!" Tegur Pak Wijaya was angry.
" Sorry pa... Al think this is Alfian's household problem with Sandra." Reply Alfian.
" gr... Household problems you say ? Did you forget that you and Sandra are papa's children ?? Should you always hear from others about what happened to you ? " Say Mr. Wijaya was angry.
" I'm sorry pa..."
" Truly you're Al ! How is Sandra doing now ? Have you called the doctor ?" Ask Mr. Wijaya a little more gently and then sit down to wait for Sandra."
"Huf ... " Mister Wijaya threw his breath away violently.
" Tell me to papa from the beginning, until finally Sandra can be like this." Pak Wijaya's orders.
Alfian then told from the beginning they often argue and fight until finally Alfian can get out of control and make Gilang and Sandra hurt by it.
Without them noticing, Sandra was already aware of her stupor. But she pretended to be still asleep when she heard her father-in-law's voice coming.