Love Lembayung Dusk

Chapter 71 Candra is worried.

"Why, Bar?" Lintang who had just entered the room Candra, was very curious when he saw his sister's jaw hardened after turning off the phone in his hand.

As cousins, they were close enough to share their stories, though not all of them could be told. Even Lintang who is the boss in their family company, always visit Candra who incidentally is a subordinate. He loved his uncle's son very much.

"Baskoro is set free," Candra answered Lintang's question seriously.

"Why is Baskoro free?" Lintang replied no less seriously.

"And you retracted the report! He said that everything he said yesterday was a lie because someone threatened him. And our accusation to Baskoro, has no solid evidence" Candra said.

"Does this have anything to do with the fire!" latintang assumed after he learned the results of the investigation from Candra's story, that the fire did not come from an electric short circuit. Unless there is a chance.

"Looks, yeah. It is possible that the fire was indeed planned for Danu to retract his testimony. So ... Great also my guess, that they will do something that will strike back at us," Candra glanced at Lintang while holding her chin that is supported on the handrails of the chair.

Lintang was silent absorbing what Candra said, and she nodded in agreement to the sister's opinion. The two exchanged glances for a while, until Candra cut her off first and then fell silent in thought that I don't know what it is.

"Who are you going to call?" Lintang noticed Candra who suddenly fiddled her cell phone before finally putting it into her earlobe.

Instead of answering, Candra looks worried waiting for her phone connection.

"Wa'alaikumussalam's chat. Are you going to papa's house?" Candra immediately raised a question while being relaxed unlike when she was waiting for the speech earlier.

"What's been a long time? When's home?"

"Is anyone home?"

"Where is Pak Ujang?"

"You need to be careful, yeah!"

"Yes, careful!"

"Stay away. Whether you leave or not, you need to be careful!" some Candra questions ask alternately when they get answers.

"good. Yeah, eat your noodles. Assalamualaikum," Candra turned off her phone while leaning on her chair.

"You called your wife?" tanya Lintang who can only hear a barrage of questions from Candra to someone across there.

"Yes," replied Candra in short.

"So she went to her house?"

"Hmm" he said muttering with a wandering mind.

"Are you worried something might happen to her?" although not answered, it has been drawn glass from the mimic face of the sister.

"Would you just follow your wife?" he continued to give advice.

Candra looked at Lintang accompanied by a faint smile. "If my boss gives the order right away, then I'm happy to go after him!" welcome him with a big smile.

Latitude clucking. "All right, all right .. I'll let you go. But tomorrow you'll be overtime."

"Oh .. can't Mr Boss! Because this is an order from you, so there will be no doubt," said Candra smiled as she lowered her eyebrows.

Lintang again clucked while glancing cynically, pretending to be angry as it permeated stuck with his suggestion. "Yes, quickly go before I change my mind" he said.

"Thank you, Mr. Boss," exclaimed Candra closed with a triumphant laughter.

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Without carrying his briefcase, with firm steps and wide feet his level walked quickly to the elevator door. Just as Candra approached the elevator, the door slowly opened until it was perfect. He got in as soon as someone got out of the elevator.

In the elevator, Candra took the time to call someone. The first call, he had yet to get an answer. Not wanting to give up, while walking out of the elevator.

Upon arrival at the parking lot, Candra rushed into the car and started the engine. Guided by the middle-aged man directing his way, he exited the parking area. Candra opened the glass next to her, and gave her twenty thousand bills she had stored in the car drawer.

The road that Candra passed was quite stiff, until she finally arrived at her in-laws' house. The towering iron fence was apparently wide open, making it easier to go directly into the yard of the house.

However, it made his forehead wrinkle deeply. His concern is also a security post that looks empty without any guard.

"Sir Ujang, where is it?" Candra asked herself as she approached the building.

"Astaghfirullah azim thing," cried Candra shrieked when she found Mr. Ujang lying on the floor with his chair upturned beside her.

"Rpa ... Ujang Sir!" call him while patting gently on the left and right cheeks of Mr. Ujang while the other hand supports his head.

"Pak Ujang ...!" Candra was still trying to wake the guard up, she even forgot her purpose to the house.

"Well, what's this Den?"

Candra immediately turned her head when she got a question from the direction of the guard post door. "Bik Meaning. You guys just got home?" he asked a glance at two women who each carry a grocery bag.

"Yes Den, what's going on?" Bik Arti looked panicked approaching them.

"Help wake up Mr. Ujang, Bik," Bik Arti disturbs not understand and takes over his head.

Without talking Candra darted quickly into the house past Bik Dami. Suddenly his worry that had stopped, immediately crazy.

"Teen!" chanting Candra ran around while looking left, right, and in front of her.

"Darling ...!" he kept going deeper and deeper in the big house.

"Darling! Where are you?" tanya Candra ran up the stairs, her eyes focused on the top floor without caring about her footsteps.

"Darling!" call him while opening the door to his wife's room. Empty, there's no one there. Still looking for Dinda's presence in the room, Candra immediately opened the bathroom.

"Teen!" unlike the previous results, the bathroom was also uninhabited.

Turn around, with a quick run. Candra's back downstairs. Just like when she entered the house, Candra kept shouting Dinda's name.

"Darling! You're in-," Candra's sentence was interrupted when she arrived at the kitchen room.

Candra flinched, her eyes unblinking, and she looked at the room. The white granite floor where it stands, now on the floor it has been splashed with instant noodles that have been cooked.

"Yes Allah is distraught" cried Bik Dami behind Candra, but did not spoil his reverie.

"What is the kitchen like?" astonished Bik Dami with his jaw-dropping accent while putting down his two original grocery bags, and immediately collected the scattered objects.

"Bik Dami!" call Candra cold surprise Bik Dami.

"I-iya Den," she said.

"Sir Ujang is conscious?"

"Su-already Den. I'm here ma-mau take a drink--."

Candra immediately left Bik Dami without waiting for a more detailed explanation from her maid-in-law.

"Some one kidnapped my wife."

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Sorry everyone, because I am late up date these few days 🙏. I say thank you in advance to the brothers who are still faithful waiting for the continuation of Dinbar, or Dincan. Here I also want to say something, yes! That I am not lazy to write this story, but because of the busyness in RL and I also have no salary from this novel. That makes me have to kumpulin money first to buy koata 😅. So ... please be understood yes, brothers 🤭, because my pocket bag is not thick. Hopefully I can finish this story slowly without having to hang it. Aamiin ...! Please pray also yes, brothers and sisters🙏😁.

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