
"Yeah...! how is it Alya two days no one came home, where is he with whom? in such circumstances and circumstances I am very worried."
"What's? isn't Mom always watching and being with him? follow his activities follow him to work? How could he lose track and not know where he's going?"
Sofyan Wijaya's mother cried at the end of the phone line, making Mr. Sofyan Wijaya's heart not good and comfortable again to be able to continue working.
"Just like you're asking me to go home now, I can't be alone at home in this situation, I'm worried that I'm afraid of the things that are going on with our son, you're coming home now!"
"Yes, I'm calm you're home now."
The phone connection was interrupted Sofyan Wijaya's mother had just called to the cafe and to the usual bakery Alya was and worked, but her employees said it was thought that Alya's mother was at home but it turned out that there was nothing at home, in the cafe there is also nothing in his bakery as well.
From there arises anxiety and fear of a mother knowing her daughter lost without news, let alone being wrapped in trouble, suddenly disappeared without a trace even though it is not clear Alya disappeared.
Maybe Alya went to calm down with her friend Desty, maybe Alya went where to just entertain herself, or also other good possibilities.
One more Mother Sofyan Wijaya has contacted Alya's only close friend, Desty, but she has not been contacted inexplicably.
Her heart grew more worried and anxious, in the chaos of her mind there was no place to complain other than to her husband. In addition, there was also no one at home because his assistant was not at home asking for leave because there was a sick family in his village, sometimes Alya's son comes home at night and leaves again the next morning.
Feels perfect now that sadness is Sofyan Wijaya, considering the problems in his family, the problems of his son who is now in front of him, twisted without being able to find the best way out.
Crying tears while calling the name of his son, who knows where he is now. I have to ask who her son is with.
The roar of the sound of her husband's car coming home in the same yard that was brought by Mr. Udin, made Mother Sofyan Wijaya rush to welcome him to the front porch.
Mr. Sofyan Wijaya hugged his tearful wife, and took her into his position in the living room.
Mr. Sofyan Wijaya took a drink from a dispenser near the dinner table, drank a few sips and brought the rest for his wife to give the glass was thrust to his wife. Sofyan Wijaya's mother drank a few sips as if water could not get dragged in her throat.
Mr. Sofyan Wijaya loosened his tie and opened his suit and put it on the back of the next chair, and sat down next to his wife.
"On what basis do you have the conclusion that Alya disappeared?"
"Because Alya doesn't come home, there aren't two places of business."
"Have you been on his friend's phone?"
"Desty's only close friend Alya is off her cell phone, we have to how is sir?"
"Do you know her house?"
"Desty? if you don't know exactly but the territory is like you know, we go there sir we ask our only hope who knows Desty knows it."
"To ask Desty is easy. We just wait until later the phone is active we just telephon, maybe he is busy working so do not activate the phone, or if still not active we look to his home. Is not better as a way out who knows Alya told dr Prabu."
"Sir, are we trying to call Dr Prabu?"
"Yes, it seems so."
"Mom agrees, what good do you think."
"We tell the truth, because time came to his parents until now there was no good response from Dr. Prabu himself, or from both parents who think it is impossible for their parents not to convey our arrival to their children."
The mayor saw a wall clock attached to the wall of his living room time showing 15:04 p.m, maybe the right time to talk because maybe now Dr. Prabu is still on his wedding leave.
Mr. Sofyan Wijaya tried to connect the phone and waited with anxiety, while preparing the words to be conveyed.
Dial tone connected with ringing display.
The phone rings in front of Retno, who is dressed in front of the mirror. Still in connected charger socket.
Dr. Prabu just came out the bathroom, rubbed his hair dry it with a towel.
Retno was stunned to see who the name display was calling out to
'Pak Mayor' Deg! retno's heart seemed to be given a way to start looking at the question after her husband received the call!
"Who's dear?"
"I-I don't know Mas, it's not clear just lift the name first."
Dr. Prabu approached the dressing table where Retno was sitting in her chair.See who called her, her eyes immediately glared and her forehead wrinkled, then picked up the phone and turned it off.
Retno noticed her husband's movements even though he had moved from the front of the dresser pretending to make the bed and fold the blanket.
Dr. Prabu took his phone and looked at all the incoming messages, looked seriously opened and looked at his phone without looking at Retno who was watching his every move.
There was tension in her face and romance.
Retno approaches her while hugging her, trying to find a loophole, will be honest or will still hide everything.
"Who dear? how come the phone's not picked up?"
"I don't know, maybe a stray phone."
"Yes, maybe I'll see it, I need some time, baby."
"Oh, please, I'm just looking at my phone."
Dr. Prabu exits the room, Retno lets him, letting open all incoming calls and messages.
Retno picks up her phone, sees all the messages and chats as well as incoming calls on her phone.
Retno tries to see her husband and comes out of the room down the stairs, and Retno looks for her husband but does not find him.
Dr. Prabu is in the garden next to the house and appears to be talking to someone again, noticing Retno's presence immediately ending the conversation and turning off her phone.
Retno approached her and slapped her hand in front of her husband asking for his cell phone.
"I turned off the phone because I didn't want to be disturbed on my leave."
"I want to see your phone."
"For what?"
"I wonder who Mas was just chatting with, why did I come and close the conversation."
"Retno, it's nobody just dr Imam told me they've arrived in Bandung."
"I can't believe it, I want to see it, what's wrong?"
"It's Retno, it doesn't matter."
"What is not important? wouldn't it be that hiding something unimportant made me suspicious? to me it's all important because it's about honesty."
Retno looked at her husband who still insisted on not giving it, instead Dr. Prabu put it in his shorts pocket and Retno tried to reach him.
"Mas! I'd like to see your phone, give it here."
Dr. Prabu hugs Retno and invites her in and talks to another matter to divert.
Retno revolted, feeling that there was something in hiding her husband and it was so.
"Stop! Would you give me Mas's phone or we'll sleep apart tonight!?"
"Rethno! what the fuck?"
"I'm serious, why is it that something trivial about cell phones has to be hidden? funny what is it? look at my phone, unlock all the features I've got nothing to hide!"
"That's my prankster, just teasing."
"Which friend?" the A the B?"
"I can't name my friends one by one, I have many friends without your knowledge."
"Why don't you like me so much that I want to see Mas's phone and know who Mas's talking to?"
"That's just Retno's friend, never mind!"
"Why are you so tense? also, it doesn't look good to me just because I want to know who's talking to Mas on the phone?"
"Aaaaah! it's hard talking to you!"
"Oh, so I don't like my own wife?"
"All right! I don't like to be lied to by trivial things, we just said Ijab Qabul, but why did Mas start not happy and bully me?"
"Retno, I stress again that it's nobody please understand."
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