Idol Man, Never Leave a Trace with Hurt A Woman's Heart

Episode 291's. Stranger

The dark night and the long journey finally put Mardo to sleep.  This day the vehicle carrying the woman continued to walk along the various places. Mardo got stuck when they crossed the boat. Mardo had known the place. A few years ago, he also returned to his parents' hometown. And he used a ship to cross.

Then Mardo fell asleep. The road is also good and smooth despite the meandering. While at his home in Jakarta there was tremendous anxiety. It's been a long night but Mardo is not known where he is. Rama was crying and calling. His tears were flowing with no one but Mardo.

From Mardo's office it is known that the woman did not come to the office. There was no message either. Two people came to the house to express concern and wait for news.  So did Deni and Sammy, Alfredo and Cindy. They were shocked by this incident.

"Where's the mother? yes Rabb please protect our mother."

Cindy's been coming home from work and can't keep looking for Mardo. He called his mother's friends Kenalan and all the brothers. Raka has lost all her strength. Seemed down, weakened and very worried for his wife's safety.

Alfredo and Deni have reported the incident to the police and have received and made reports. No one expected this incident. There was no sign that this would happen. Mardo was acting as usual this morning.

Cindy felt very strange. The mother never behaved like this. He must have said if he was going anywhere. Unless her mother was kidnapped. Well, Cindy's sure someone kidnapped her mother. But why and why? Will the kidnapper demand a ransom? he awaits this assumption.

"Mother kidnapped Om."

"When did Cindy say that?"

"For Mother must have told him if he went to a place."

Deni, Sammy, and Raka looked at each other.

"Will the kidnapper demand a ransom?"

No one can answer that. Rama had slept in his room with Tria. His voice still sounds one-on-one. Because the late night finally the children fell asleep.

"Down, we've arrived!"

Mardo opened his eyes and narrowed his eyes. He moved his body and looked at the place. A light from a house not far from the car. Surrounded by gardens.

"Yes Rabb where am I?"

Mardo trembled, begging Rabb to protect him. He remembers that he never made a mistake with anyone else. The door opened and two women were seen there. It made the heart of the woman a little relieved. At least there are his people in that foreign place.

"Come with us, Mother."

"Who are you guys?"

"Mrs Mardo Mak Cik."

The two women looked at each other, then pulled over to give way to the three people who came at night. Mardo greeted the woman, and he looked to see if he recognized the two. But Mardo was sure he had never met the two women.

Parrr!

Suddenly one of the women slapped her cheek. The woman was shocked and she was pushed a few steps. He rubbed his cheek and looked at the woman in astonishment.  The other woman touched the hand of the woman who slapped her.

"Don't he just get there."

"As far as you."

"I-I'm where? y-you who?"

"Tomorrow we talk, it's night go to sleep."

Mardo entered a room made of planks. The house was entirely made of wood. And the roof is from rattan. The tiles are already using ceramics. A unique building. The woman sits on the bed. The door sounded locked from the outside.

The woman stroked her cheek that was sore by the slap of the woman who seemed to hate her so much. Even though he did not know who they were. Why did the woman get angry and spray a ray of hate on him.

"Pi, cheek oh, help me Pi."

Mardo remembered her husband.  The man must be confused looking for him.  They were always together and never slept apart. Now he's not sure where he is? but this was very far away, for it was almost late at night that they came to that place. They even used ships to cross.

Moments Mardo was walking back and forth in the room which fortunately though simple but clean. He wanted to put a curtain on the window, but he did not dare. He had seen the house surrounded by big trees and oil palm plantations.

Aware she was far from Raka, and her family closed their eyes and prayed. He did not stop reading and read verses to eliminate distress. Until she finally fell into a deep sleep.

She didn't know her husband was so surprised to hear she was missing. Until he fell and almost fell. Luckily Cindy was close to him. He quickly grabbed his father and turned to the sofa. Tria runs to get a drink for Raka. Mimik the man was anxious as well as helpless.

Rama the youngest became crying again after he stopped crying because of fatigue.

"Cindy, have already contacted friends mother, aunt Princess, Sashi and Grace. Also aunt Patricia?"

The girl nodded her head, she had already contacted all the family, friends and confidants of the mother in the office. But everyone didn't know and didn't see Mardo all day.

"Oh, Mi Mimi, where are you? lord, take care of the woman if she gets into trouble. Take care of my wife, protect her, Lord."

Raka pleaded for salvation to his Lord. He wanted nothing to hurt and make Mardo suffer. The man contacted some of his friends in the police department. He told me his wife had disappeared since noon.

What is it, Lord, why is our happy, peaceful and calm condition disturbed. Where are you Mardo? where are you Mi. You must not leave me and the kids, right? there's no way you're just leaving me and our kids. Someone kidnapped you Mi. O Lord, protect my wife, my beloved, the mother of my children. Protect and help him Rabb.

Raka continued to plead with her Lord for Mardo to be saved and return to her.  He promised that if his wife came back he would pay more attention to her. He will not be busy with his social activities. He would accompany Mardo more, accompany him and help his wife.  He lamented the days when they rarely met, did not accompany each other have long not gone on vacation.

The man promised in his heart that if Mardo had returned he would take the woman of his first and last love on a honeymoon. They can remember the good and sweet past. They both love them.

　

　

　

　

　

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