
The honeymoon should be filled with things full of intimacy that can bring a couple closer. But not with Izza and Arlan.
Since that morning, Izza who slalu moody make Arlan feel frustrated.
"You don't eat.. ?" Arlan asked as they were at a fancy restaurant by the beach for dinner.
"I don't taste.. " Izza put down her spoon lethargicly.
Arlan let out a rude breath, waving at the waiter asking for bill.
"We're home. . " Arlan held Izza's hand a little rough .
Arriving outside Arlan took off his arm. Izza was not feeling well. It's all because of him.
"Mas, let's go back to the yuk restaurant. You haven't eaten.. " persuade.
"Ga needs. I'm already full.. " Arlan's voice sounded cold. As cold as the beach night breeze.
"We're home tomorrow morning "
Arlan had already walked far ahead, leaving Izza speechless at the spot upon hearing Arlan's last words. The moonlight tonight is quite bright, very beautiful if enjoyed full of happiness. But not with both of them.
Izza ran to hug Arlan from behind.
Brucks.
She hugged her husband's body. He put his face on the man's back.
"I'm sorry." she said.
Arlan let out a heavy sigh, trying to take off Izza's embrace as he felt the woman behind him begin to tremble in tears.
"You doubt me, Za.. ?
Not that I've said, you'll be fine.. "
Izza was so excited that his arms relaxed. It was used by Arlan to break the hug and turn to hug his wife tightly.
Izza was crying in Arlan's arms. Arlan could not bear to see those tears, although a little annoyed. He tried to dampen his emotions .
"I may not be like Reihan, who can obviously protect you. You feel comfortable with him.. "
"Why are you talking like that.I don't da maxut make. ."
"But the truth is like that Za..
You doubt me.. "
Izza unraveled her embrace, staring at her husband's sad face under the moon. Full face of disappointment.
Arlan turned around and walked away from Izza. He wanted to be alone, his heart and mind were in turmoil.
"That.. !!"
Izza's voice calling out to him did not end. Until his body was carried away in his dark broom at night.
Izza fell in the sand, crying himself. Why is his heart so semelow now. He used to be so tough, so reluctant to let out tears in front of others.
After quite a long cry, he slowly started walking back towards the hotel.
She hoped her husband would wait for her in the lobby, because the key to her room was the one that took her.
But the hope is gone, there's no sign of Arlan in the hotel lobby. Disappointed, he returned to his room alone.
It's almost 12 p.m. And Arlan hasn't come back yet. Izza tried to reach him, but his phone number was off.
"Where is he .. " Wandering in the room alone.
There was a sense of regret in his heart, feeling the disregard for Arlan's efforts which convinced him that he would be fine.
"Arlan must be very disappointed, I'm not da maxut compare it with Bang Reihan.. "
Unsettled, Izza chose to go down to look for her. She'll apologize to her husband.
The atmosphere of the hotel lobby is still crowded, even though it is already midnight. There were a lot of women dressed in sexy clothes in front of the hotel.
Izza tucked his jacket down the path to a cafe across the hotel.
Arriving there, he spread his gaze. But Arlan wasn't there.
Without him noticing, someone followed him from the exit of the hotel with a grinning smile.
"That's...!!" Excited while down the beach.
There were many hordes of people gathering and most of the men made Izza uncomfortable.
"That's...!!" call again.
He went too far, up to his own soy sauce. He's spreading his eyes. And as he turned around he saw the shadow of someone approaching.
"That's... !!" His smile fully expanded, he walked slowly closer to the person.5 meters away, Izza stopped his steps.
that's not Arlan. He didn't wear a black jacket..
Feeling awkward, Izza slowly retreated. But that guy is getting closer.
At a glance Izza could see, that person was wearing a black mask, a black jacket and a black hat.
He turned around to prepare to run.
Too late, the person is more alert to reach for his jacket.
"Please....!!" yelled Izza scared.
With quick movement. Izza's hands were caught by the man.
"Let go of me.. !!" Izza. But the hand checks are getting stronger.
"PLEase..please.... !!"
Izza started to panic. There's no one there. He's still trying to take off that guy's check.
"You who? let go of me.. !!" His impact.
One hand of that person swung in front of Izza, and in an instant his gaze blurred, his consciousness began to disappear and faint.
The man grinned triumphantly.
.
At 2 am, Arlan stepped slowly towards his room. He sighed violently, trying to neutralize his heart.
Tok Tok Tok tok
Until the third beat, there is no validity from within. He also attempted to call his wife's number, but was not picked up.
"Za. honey.open the door.. "
Feeling no answer, he chose to go down to the receptionist.
"Sorry, please call room 201 . I've called him but my wife doesn't hear. . "
"Room 201 sir, the key is in us. Mom put it in before you came out. I was afraid he would come back first. " The receptionist gave Accescard that.
Arlan was surprised but then took the Accesscard after previously saying thank you.
He kept calling Izza's number, but still there was no answer.
Brakes.
He opened the room door.
"Za.. "call her .
He opened the closet, Izza's shirt is still complete. It means Izza did not go with his clothes and.But this is already half 3 am. Where his wife went. Is he out looking for her.
"Arkhhh... You fool Ar.. !! Why did you leave her when she was in need of you. . !!" Arlan grabbed her rough hair.
Then run towards Lobbi. He was very worried, afraid of anything happening with his wife.
"Sir, may I see the CCTV footage of this hotel . My wife hasn't come back until now.. "
"Awhile sir.. "
Arlan was so upset, hearing the receptionist was contacting her manager for permission.
Where are you, dear...