Last For Forever

Uneasily

Tonight full of stars, the moonlight tempestuous make the scenery up there look beautiful. But all of that is inversely proportional to the situation that is happening to him. I don't know how long his eyes were sad, a little red, even his face looked pale and tired it looked blankly out the window that was deliberately opened. In the next few hours, the sun will replace the moon. While the man is still busy with thoughts that make him hurt and increasingly feel guilty.

Although at least in the phone call that happened a few hours ago, he managed to convince Mr. Rahman to trust him, catapulting promise would bring Lesti back. In fact, Billar was very confused he did not have that much savings.

Come to think of it, Billar felt that the one who kidnapped Lesti had something to do with Amanda's case. They ask her to stop looking into Amanda's case, but how do they know that she's determined to solve Amanda's case?

Billar shook his head, not knowing who was behind all this. Billar also doesn't know if the person who kidnapped Lesti is the same person as the one who desecrated Amanda? Billar also doesn't know if this person is also the one who might have deliberately killed Amanda. If these three people were actually the same person, then who was he?

Remember, the police told me Amanda had a party at her apartment. Is this maybe a friend of his agency? Billar will secretly investigate the case, as soon as possible. At this point, there was not a single person Billar believed in. The world has a lot of spies, anyone can be a criminal. Yes, maybe he or they are laughing because they managed to play a role without Billar suspecting before.

A few minutes before dawn, the sounds of recitation began to be heard in some mosques. Billar had completely lost the urge to mingle with the dream tonight, his soul was filled with endless uneasiness. Lesti Andriyani who is his wife was kidnapped, is he okay there? What if he was tortured, tied to a chair with his eyes and mouth closed? Or worst of all, what if he was harassed?

This morning, Billar shed another tear. All those shadows completely tortured him, leaving him bloodless injured.

“Yes Allah, please protect my wife!”

That is Billar's prayer today. After praying, Billar rushed to take a shower and went to the studio to check his company's savings. Afterwards, he plans to chat with some models from the agency that once overshadowed Amanda. Wait ... Billar can't do this alone. He needs the help of others.

Billar looked at his phone and called someone across the street.

Huh hello? How, Brother, has Kak Lesti been found?

“Ra, I need your help. You came to Jakarta?” said Billar.

How-how?

“Just you come to Jakarta, and pretend to be someone else. If you are in Jakarta chat me!”

Only Tiara could Billar believe. Yes, Billar already knew all the attitudes of Tiara, because Lesti always told him. If Tiara is an amazing sister, there is no day without arguing, hugging, and always supporting each other. Even on his wedding day, Billar saw Tiara crying as hard as she could. In fact, the night after the wedding she was still crying while lying down in Lesti's room. In the video call, Tiara claimed to be very lonely and miss Lesti even though Lesti was not there one day.

At seven o'clock in the morning, Billar was already in the studio. Several candidates were already waiting in the outer seats including Reina. He smiled at her, as much as Billar could reply. Billar went straight into Arfan's room, and yes the man had stayed with a computer complete with a job page.

Arfan was startled and immediately got up, addressing the pitiful-looking Billar. “Lo, why?”

“Please check savings studio, Fan,” command Billar.

“Wait-wait, early in the morning you come here with a face that .. sad ask for a savings check. What's up?” Billar took a deep breath and exhaled. “Try lo calm first, sit down first, same story me, what's up?”

Billar rubbed his face, then looked at Arfan. “My wife was kidnapped, they asked for money 1 M.”

As Arfan bought, even his mouth was open in disbelief. “Hah?”

“Gue don't want my wife why-why!” tymphal Billar.

“Lo not reporting to the police?” arfan asked still in shock.

Arfan suddenly drowned. “Why be like this, you fucking kidnapper!”

“This is all because of me,” said Billar made Arfan turn his head. “It seems, they are the same person as the one who desecrated Amanda in Bali. And you know how hard I want to expose this case? They want me to end it.”

Arfan took a long breath. “Gue understands your feelings. Maybe if I were in your position, I would do the same. I will reveal the case. I first checked studio savings.”

“Lo is right maybe I shouldn't find out the facts that have actually been exposed to it, Fan,” Billar said while following Arfan.

“Gue only ngingetin if you already have a wife, Bi. I just want you not to focus too much on Amanda's case, meaning you can still investigate but without having to make your wife hurt. That's it.”

Arfan started checking studio savings on the computer. “This is the rest, before marriage, we have discussed about photographic tools. Here's the rest and it'll probably be reduced for employee salaries this month.”

Billar. “Ah!”

Arfan's eyes looked at Billar's face. “Lo do not have to worry, the rest we can borrow to the company we work with.”

Billar nodded. “Do it soon, Fan. They only give you a week.”

“What?! Jeez!”

“One more time, let William take care of the applicants in front. You focus on helping me first,” said Billar then sat on the sofa there.

“Alright, and maybe you should take a break now. Don't let you get sick!” arfan.

“Gue can't, Fan.” Billar grabs his cell phone and calls the number of Lesti the kidnapper is holding hostage. As usual, no one picked it up. “Ck!”

“Why?” ask Arfan.

“Gue just wants to hear my wife's voice, Fan. Is she okay? Did he have breakfast this morning? I'm really worried!”

“Gue is also worried Bi, but plis lo should also see yourself lo. You can't believe it, you have to be able to fight the negative thoughts. I know this is not easy, but you also have to rest. Don't get sick, how sick are you? You can't be a hero for Lesti.”

Billar took a deep breath, trying to quell all the negative thoughts that plagued him. His body was indeed tired, but the unrest was greater than his fatigue.

Ting!

Darling: Honey:

I just want to report that your wife is okay, believe me. He had breakfast too. And I want to spend another six days.

This game is fun, right?

“AAAHHHH!!!! FUCK YOU ANJ*NG!!!!”