Love the Perfect Master

Season 2 ~ Where's Adamku?

"Adam, is this Mr Opa you?" ask Mr. Sattam to make sure. Adam nodded his head.

"Ah, I'm sorry sir. Because I've never seen you before," said Mr. Satpam unpleasantly.

"It's okay sir. Yes, we go home first, sir?" pamit Ilham led Adam into his car.

Ten minutes later, Medina arrived at school. With sweat drenching her forehead Medina searched for her son's whereabouts.

"Sorry Mr. Sattam, is school over, sir?" medina asked with a hunting breath.

"Yes Ma'am, it's been about twenty minutes of school," replied Mr. Satpam glancing at the clock on his left wrist.

"Sorry, where is my son Adam? What do I usually pick up, sir? That white kid and the dimples, sir?" ask Medina worried.

"Oh ... Adam was picked up by his grandfather Bu" Mr. Satpam explained.

"Grandfather? Whose grandfather, sir?" medina asked in surprise.

"There was an old man about fifty years old. This high. There is a little gray hair and use a luxury sedan car. Adam also asserted that it was his grandfather Bu," said Mr. Satpam explained clearly.

"Oh Allah .. Who is it? Is it possible to do so?" muttered Medina restlessly.

"Yes sir, thank you." Medina hurriedly returned to her car. Restlessly he returned home hoping that Adam would be home by the time he returned.

With an unsettled mind Medina drove her car. I want him to call Ray immediately. However, Medina wanted to confirm Adam's existence first. Fifteen minutes later Medina arrived home. But the emptiness he got. Adam wasn't there, Medina went limp for a moment. Medina panic. While crying, he immediately contacted Ray.

Ray hurriedly came home. All the appointments and meetings he cancel. No matter what the risk. Once at home he sees Medina crying and says Adam is not at school.

"Mas, earlier Oma had a sudden heart attack. I took Oma to the doctor first, so Me was late to pick up Adam. When I got to school Adam wasn't there. How's this, Mas? How's it?" Medina is getting sobbing.

"Quiet Me. Have you asked the security guard or the teacher?" ray asked, trying to calm down. If he panicked like Medina, things would only get worse.

"Me has asked Mr. Security Guard, he said Adam picked up his opinion. Who picked up Adam? Is it possible Om Ilham? But he didn't say anything" Medina said desperately.

"Behold, I'm calling Om Ilham."

Many times Ray tried to call Ilham's number but the number was not active.

"Ck, not active. Shit ...." Ray growled in frustration.

"How is this, Mum?" medina said in tears. His heart seemed to be pierced using a sharp object.

"Not crying anymore. We'd better find it at Om Ilham's house. Who knows if Adam was there," said Ray who actually also panicked.

In a hurry they both went to Ilham's house. But when he got to the house, the atmosphere was very quiet. Household assistants or Ilham drivers were also absent. Medina and Ray called out many times, but there was no answer. Medina is desperate, where else should she look for her son. Medina cried so badly that she blamed her delay in getting Adam.

"Assalamualaikum" said a middle-aged woman from the side fence of the house of Ilham.

"Waalaikumsalam" replied Ray.

"Mom and Dad are looking for the owner of this house?"

"Yes Mom, do you know where this house is going? How lonely is it?" ray asked the mothers.

"It hasn't been long since they moved sir. Along with the domestic assistant is also their driver" the mother explained.

" I'm sorry Mom, when did you see them leave?" asked Ray.

"It wasn't long before about an hour ago."

"Did you see there was a child, Mom?" ray asked nervously.

"Ah, that's right. I just saw him today. Mr. Ilham brought a little boy about seven years old. His son is white, handsome. It was about this tall," the mother explained.

"Do you know where they're moving?" asked Ray to pound.

"Adam ... mama's son ...." Medina was crying in Ray's arms. Ray was confused as to what to do.

Meanwhile at the airport

"Opa, where are we going? Did opa say she'd take Adam home?" ask Adam scared. He was very sure his opinion did not intend to return him home. Adam is confused about where he will take him and why he should get on a plane.

"Yes .. but Adam had to obey Opa. Adam accompanied Opa for a short walk. Yea?" bejuk Ilham's.

"Ni, have you taken care of everything?" ask her assistant for inspiration.

"Already sir, everything is done."

"Good."

"When do you need to go home?" adam wanted to cry.

"Yes later if Adam becomes a good boy and obedient Opa will take Adam home," replied Ilham after talking with Marni.

"But the streets are not long, right Opa? What about mama nyariin?" ask Adam to tear up.

"Not for long. Just for a second. Mama will not nyariin, Opa has told her that Opa took Adam for a walk," Ilham lied.

"Yes, Adam wanted to be a good boy. But Opa promise to give Adam back, Opa? Promise?" Adam raised his little finger and asked Ilham to promise. Inspiration greeted with a smile on his face.

"Our plane is leaving. Yuk Adam," Inspiration led Adam to stand in line to get on the plane. Adam plainly followed all the words of Inspiration for fear of not being returned.

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Ray's looking for Adam here and there like a madman.He's trying to get some info on his son. Medina returned to the hospital worried about the state of the oma. It was a very difficult situation for him and Ray.

"Miss, can I meet Mr Ilham?" ask Ray

receptionist at the company Ilham.

"Ah, sorry Sir. The company is sold. Now the owner is no longer Mr. Ilham," replied the woman.

"Sorry, do you know where Mr Ilham is now?" asked Ray expectantly. He hopes to get a bright spot.

"I know less. But according to the rumors circulating in the office. He went abroad sir. I don't know which country I'm in, either" replied the receptionist again.

"Thank you, Ma'am," replied Ray limp. He left the place in despair. Ray was confused as to what to say to Medina. He was sure the woman would be devastated. He felt frustrated, how else could he find Adam.

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Maybe some of the parts will contain sad stories. But there will be a happy ending. Rest assured after the rain there will be a beautiful rainbow.

I cry out for this part. Mournfully.

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