Missing Voice Azhan

Akia's suspicions

Akia arrived at her house already an hour ago, but what makes the girl wonder is her husband until now has not seen the trunk of her nose. Curious the girl started to find out, and the first time she contacted was Rio.

"Assalamualaikum Yo, do you know where Azriel's been, it's been an hour since the meeting, but until now she hasn't returned."

"I'll find out, Shay, don't worry. Calm yourself."

"Okay Yo.please."

The girl turned off her cell phone call, waiting with anxious hope. For an hour, Riopun did not give him any news. Anxious with the behavior of the two, making the girl lose her patience. Rushing grabbed back the key of the motor then drove fast splitting the dense traffic flow in the afternoon.

Akia is still busy riding his motorcycle on the streets of the capital, looking for a husband figure and also Rio who has no news. When he stopped by the side of the road, his eyes accidentally caught the silhouette of a person entering a Japanese restaurant across the street.

His forehead wrinkled with thousands of questions piled up in his heart.

Brother Dhafa ? What is he doing here ? Isn't this still office hours, did he meet with the client?, muttered the girl inwardly.

The more curious Akia finally returned to stater his motor and then turn the road to cross the road. A little upset because the road to turn turned out quite far. After 5 minutes, the girl finally made it to the front of the restaurant, coinciding with Dhafa who just came out of the restaurant.

"Sir Dhafa, what are you doing here ?"

The man was a little surprised then put on a flat face. But Akia's observant eyes cannot be lied to. Although at a glance but earlier he had seen the look of Dhafa's face that was a little pale and nervous.

"Emm.that was a meeting with a client just now, and he asked to meet this restaurant."

"Where is Akila ? Usually if there's an important meeting instead of your secretary or assistant participating." Akia's investigation makes Dhafa wrong.

"That's..Akila was on an office assignment that couldn't be left behind, so yes it was her own sister who was forced to meet a client today."Answer with a stiff smile.

Akia ber oh ria, trying to believe the explanation of his brother, although in his heart the girl still feels suspicious of Dhafa.

"What are you doing here yourself ? And who's gonna let you use this bike again ?" Celtuk Dhafa tries to distract Akia.

"I'm looking for someone. Yes I've left first yes.assalamualaikum." Pamit Akia then returned to ride his motorbike to go home, the girl began to get tired, lingering on the road looking for the figure of her husband.

I don't know what you're trying to hide from me right now, brother, but I hope it's not something that will disappoint you.

While Dhafa was still staring intensely at Akia's back which was getting away and was eventually lost from his sight. His hand grabbed the phone, typed a number and stuck it in his ear.

"Hello.I almost got caught by Akia, be careful and don't let our plans fall apart."

I'm sorry, I had to do this, I hope you'll understand one day.

The man then got into his car and drove his vehicle back to his office.

***

But that smile instantly evaporated as he looked at the figure of the man who was currently sitting in the middle room. The smile she was licking changed with anger that instantly took hold of her head and heart. Both of the girls hands clenched firmly.

"You ! What's my house doing, huh !" His impact was rough on the man who was smiling cynically at him.

Marco, the man crossed his haughty legs while staring at the figure of the girl in front of him.

"I ?" Ask while pointing at yourself.

Akia snorted with flashing reddened eyes.

"What other people are here besides you rotten man." Bumpat Akia with ketus. "Quick get out of my house if you don't...."

"I told him to come here." A baritone voice echoed in the room. There was a handsome man walking down the stairs. "Didn't you like it ? If you don't like it, you can go back to your papa's camp."

Akia was stunned to hear her husband's words, a sense of tightness and disbelief filled her mind.

"You threw me out just because of this traitor ? I really don't believe." Keto.

"He's not a traitor, and you know clearly who the traitor in this house is. Go away I don't want you in this house anymore." Expel it with a sharp eye piercing heart.

"You'll regret Riel, well I'll go. And remember I made sure that I would never set foot in this house again before you came to me."

"You're overconfident, miss." Marco said with a cynical smile.

"We'll see who wins this fight. Please take my husband, but if I find out you're trying to intrude on my other family, I'll make sure your life will be in Marco's hands." Threatened him then ran up to his room to pick up his stuff.

Ten minutes later Akiia came down with her backpack. Azriel and Marco frowned when they saw Akia, who was carrying only a bag.

"You didn't bring your suitcase ? Do you expect El to pick you up, miss ? You're too confident once it turns out." Marco's ejek with his cynical piety.

Akia glanced sharply at Marco and then alternated towards Azriel who was just silent with eyes still directed at him.

"I'm not a poor person who can't afford to buy clothes. And I don't need to carry anything that has anything to do with my weak and cowardly husband. If I have to throw away all my stuff here, I don't need it anymore." He answered, then moved towards the door.

The girl with a feeling of arrogance and anger grabbed the key of her motorbike and drove her car fast towards the mansion of papa Aryan. The girl was even reluctant to use the car given by her husband, she was really fed up with Azriel's increasingly changing behavior.

Azriel stared at his wife's back, which was now moving away from her eyes. His eyes looked sad, as if he was saddened by the passing of his wife. I don't know what the man had in mind, only he and God knew.

Marco, standing behind Azriel, smirked in mystery. There was a hue of satisfaction printed clearly there.

Just look at El, slowly you will lose one by one the family members you care about most. And today I've made you throw your wife out of your own house. And slowly you've managed to get me under control.

TB