I Just Want to Be Loved

Shadowless.

" Have you arrived in Jakarta ?" Ask the guy behind the phone.

" uncle, just now" answered Cyka behind the phone.

" I've asked Fakhri to pick you up to bandra, so wait for him there" said the man again behind the phone.

" Okay, Uncle. " answered Cyka briefly while disconnecting the phone.

" Mommy...! Calling her daughter who had just woken up from her sleep, Richa had been on her lap ever since they got out of the plane.

" Richa is awake....? Is Richa hungry ?"

" Hem, hem. "he answered with a nod while rubbing his eyes.

" All right, Mommy get Richa's milk, wait a minute, baby. " When Cyka was still reaching into the contents of the bag containing her daughter's equipment suddenly a pair of legs approached her and stood right in front of her.

Cyka looked at the foot and then looked up slowly, she saw a tall, handsome man standing right in front of her.

" You're Miss Cyka... ?" ask the man with a cynical, cold face and a flat face.

Cyka got up with Richa.

' Is he Uncle Joe's son ?' Inner Cyka.

" You're Fakhri... ?" ask Cyka hesitatingly.

" Right.." she answered briefly, again in an unpleasant tone to hear.

One day he glanced at the princess in Cyka's arms at this time.

' Is this her daughter with you.... ? ' inner Fakhri.

" Come with me. " continued Fakhri, regardless of Cyka's current situation, he didn't even help her with Cyka's suitcase.

' What's wrong with him, didn't uncle Joe say he was a good boy, was this a good child's treatment. '

" Mommy.." call her daughter.

" Hemm. Richa's hungry, honey. Okay Mamj will give her milk when we get to the car, okay dear. " said Cyka while stroking her daughter's long hair.

" Aaaaa." Cyka's moans accidentally bump into the body of an irreverent man who just throws it away without thinking about Cyka's predicament.

Srak!

Fakhri pulls the suitcase out of Cyka's hand a little rough, though it looks uncaring but what it looks like may not be the real one.

' He wants to help me if he wants to hurt me anyway, not that he is younger than me yes, but his attitude is really disrespectful.

" From today you are fired. "bentar Risky to the driver who delivered it to the airport.

This time I don't know what the driver's fault was, I don't know how many drivers and kariawan he fired in one month.

As the days grew more dire, the sacking of a careerist was not the only misdeed he had, drinking in bars, fighting with those who dared to stand in his way. Not infrequently his punch almost killed someone's life.

The last 4 years after Cyka's departure, the duani is getting darker, as if there are no more colors in his life. He even had the heart to destroy several other business people who he thought were not worthy to work with him, including Cyka's family, currently Cyka's family has gone bankrupt due to his actions.

Deg.

When his eyes caught the image of the face that he had longed for all this time, he saw the figure of his wife entering a black car.

As he tried to chase after her the car was already speeding up. He stopped a taxi passing in front of the mandara, then asked the taxi driver to drive his car quickly after the black car he believed had Cyka in it.

In Falhri's car.

" This is the milk, honey. " Cyka gave her daughter a bottle of milk. " Drink slowly, otherwise Richa can choke on. " said Cyka gently to the princess.

Cyka glanced at Fakhri who was sitting on the front bench next to the driver. He felt confused by the cold attitude that was punched fakhri padanaya, he was completely different from the picture that his father said.

In a taxi on Risky.

" Can't you drive the car fast ?" risky snaps at the taxi driver.

" Sorry sir, this is on the highway, I can't....." Before the taxi driver finished his words Risky had already cut him off.

" If you lose track of that car, I'll finish you off. " Ancama Risky, make the taxi driver is no longer able to dwell.

When there is a traffic light taxi drivers stop because the lights show a red sign, so they lose the car they are chasing.

Brak !

Risky hit the car glass.

" Do you really want to die ?" Risky looks very furious, he pulls the collar of the taxi driver.

" I'm sorry sir, please let me go. "please ask the taxi driver who looks very scared.

BRACKET!

Risky got out of the cab and slammed the door rudely, regardless of the taxi driver's fee, drove his car and left Risky on the side of the highway.

Risky called Zion.

" Find him no matter what. "