I'M MY MOTHER'S HONEY

Sweet sell

"Zahra..,?!!" Bimo also realized, it turned out that from earlier he had lost track of the woman. Because, engrossed in emotions against Ferdy.

Bimo was tired of looking for Zahra around the school. But, he never found the desperate girl again. It's been over two hours Bimo's been looking for Zahra. He even called home. Ask if Zahra has arrived home. The girl had not yet arrived home.

Bimo who didn't want the grandmother to worry. Tell the butler not to tell him about the missing Zahra.

"O Allah..Where are you Zahra?" Bimo was already very panicked. Had the girl was not found, could have been angry he was the same Boss.

"Did that little boy kidnap her?" Bimo returned to monologue, dizzy himself excited to find Zahra around the school.

Bimo won't buy any more time. He also contacted Mr. Rizal. Ask for the mobile number of the boy who was with Zahra earlier.

"Ohh Nak Ferdy." said Mr. Rizal from a phone call. When Bimo asked the name of the boy who claimed to be his lover Zahra.

"Yes sir, I asked for the child's phone number " said Bimo, now the man is leaning on the body of his car with frustration.

"Alright sir, I'm sending the contact now." Said Mr. Rizal friendly, Mr. Rizal had been caught when Bimo contacted him. He thought, Bimo will press him again, regarding Zahra's case.

"Yes sir, I'm waiting now." Bimo turned off his phone. Taking a deep breath, to calm her troubled self.

Two minutes later, his phone rang. That's a message from Mr. Rizal.

Bimo with a feeling of unease finally contacted Ferdy. But, after the tenth call, Ferdy never picked up his phone.

"Damn this kid, I'm sure he kidnapped Zahra. It's also a big boy." He said annoyed, kicking the air full of emotion.

Bimo who is still upset, again contacted Rizal sir. He'll ask for Ferdy's address.

"Yes, Mr. Bimo." Again Mr. Rizal was frightened when Bimo contacted him again. Right now Mr. Rizal feels guilty to himself. Because, had been prejudiced against Zahra. Mr. Rizal thinks that Zahra is a bad student, so he moved to their school, because he was dismissed. Of course Mr. Rizal judged Zahra a bad student. Because, it's only been a day that the school has made a case.

"Send me the address of the boy named Ferdy."

"Oh yes sir." Mr. Rizal was like a buffalo that was plucked in his nose, obedient and resigned to Bimo's orders. He was afraid that Bimo would stop helping the school.

"What....? this is Mr. Tanjung's address. The richest man in town M." Bimo clucked in admiration. His voice even sounded very strong.

"Aahhh, whatever, I'm looking for Zahra. If that rancid boy kidnapped her, I'd be guilty. After all, Zahra will be happier so the ghost of the cape sir later. Compared to being the boss' second wife." Bimo has started shorting. He is the one who answers himself and he answers himself.

"Zahras.... Zahra. Koq rich man on crazy on you. From various age levels as well, from snot children, to keladi elders." Bimo unceasingly spoke to himself and smiled faintly. Feeling calm and confident, Zahra is now in a safe place.

The man also drove his car. He's going to the boss' house. He's gonna meet the boss's legal wife. Because, this afternoon the Boss' wife asked him to come to the house. He said there was something important to talk about.

***

Bimopun stroked dasni slowly, feeling afraid when he saw, on the screen the name of the contact who called.

Grandma Ifah.

"Mr Ifah, I would have wanted to nanyain Zahra." He said to himself, as he walked into the magnificent house of Ezra, and picked up the phone from his grandmother.

"Yes, what's wrong, Grandma?" Bimo spoke as if nothing bad had happened to Zahra. She doesn't want grandma to worry.

"Oohh, yes, Grandma, Zahra is with you. Their Holiday Again Grandma. Nginap at Hotel, honey moon.. Yes, yes, Grandma."

Pukkp....

The pat on Bimo's back, made him jump in shock. So shocked by the phone in his hand until it was about to fall. But thankfully he could catch it too. Bimo is good at martial arts.

"Cr.. . Eeh... Madam." Bimo bought both eyes, not expecting his wife the bOs was behind him. He's so scared now. Did Madame Anin hear her say, Who said the boss again honey moon, holiday? if so, then the apocalypse will soon occur in Ezra Assegaf's kingdom.

"Ok, well I understand." Bimo hangs up a phone call from Grandpa Ifah, unilaterally. And immediately turned off his phone. He didn't want Ifah to call him back. Can be revealed later, if the boss has another wife.

"Koq is afraid of Bimo? who are you talking to?" Anin, so curious about her interlocutor Bimo on the phone. Because he had heard the word Nek.

"Ga-k no Madam. That was talking to a lawyer, about non Rara." Bimo BBM is very good at finding excuses.

"Ooh... So miss Rara. How's Rara doing now?" anin asked sadly, she did feel sorry for her stepson. Because Rara turns out to have a crazy biological mother.

"It's still like that, ma'am. Still like a stinger. Same with her mother's cake." Bimo talks too well. That's the effect of almost revealing the secret of the Boss, who remarried, without the consent of his legal wife so he talked a lot, to cover up his fears.

"Yes Bim." Anin looks sad. He remembered the incident last night. She could even still feel her pain when her beautiful and long hair in Jambak was strong by Rani.

"Mrs have to be careful." Bimo.

"Be careful why Bim?" Anin grew curious, it seemed like danger was about to come.

"The boss's ex-wife, the man's reckless mistress. Now he knows, that boss married again. He might come here all of a sudden. Looking for a commotion to the Madam. That's why the lady has to be careful." Both are now sitting on the porch. We will soon have magrib time. Because tarhim from the mosque is difficult to sound simple to each other.

"What is it that the Madam asked me for help, without the Boss knowing?" bimo asked, paying attention to the face of Anindya who looked confused and sad

"That's Bim, I want you to find my family's information in the village." Said Anin sadly. Re*mas-*#mas her hand, because the woman is not feeling well at this time. He felt ashamed of Bimo, for asking for help, regarding his family in the village.

TB