Mrs Yolanda's Driver

Suspicion of Madame Yolanda

Madam Yolanda had already arrived at the house at around three in the afternoon. The woman was looking for her husband when she first set foot in the house. Usually the man named Abraham always welcomed him whenever he came home. This time it looks different. Mr. Abraham was nowhere to be seen, not even his car.

Lady Yolanda looked at Tika who was now welcoming her arrival. It was as if she was looking for Otis. His face looked disappointed when the driver who delivered Madame Yolanda was not Otis. Except for another man that Tika herself did not know.

"Where's Mister?" lady Yolanda asked Tika. The woman quickly stepped into the house.

"Master went to the police station, Madam," Tika replied without daring to look directly at her.

Madam Yolanda held back her footsteps. "Police office?" ask the woman, widening her eyes. It was obvious that she was now very worried about her husband. "What's going on? Why did Abraham have to go to the police station?" Madam Yolanda looked at Tika so seriously. Wishing the woman in front of him could provide a satisfactory answer.

"I don't know either, Madam. I just saw the police coming to the house and then not long after that you also went with the police." Tika did not like to answer her employer's questions like this. His position would be stuck if he got the wrong word. There are countless spies in the house who can report it at any time.

Madam Yolanda took her phone from inside the bag. The woman will not calm down until she knows the news from her husband. Quickly he pressed Mr. Abraham's number and sat down on the sofa by the main door. It did not take long for Lady Yolanda to hear Mr. Abraham's voice. He looked at Tika who was walking away towards the kitchen.

"Yolanda, I have to go somewhere. I don't know what the name of the area is either."

"Is there a problem?" ask Mrs Yolanda. She was worried, but did not want to until her husband found out.

"Rahmad dead. All the evidence is on me. I'm going to see Rahmad's family. I hope this matter ends soon so that we can meet. I miss you."

Madam Yolanda knew that the area her husband was visiting was the same as the area she visited yesterday with Otis. Until now Otis has no news. Then suddenly they got bad news that Mr. Rahmad was dead. This made Madame Yolanda worried.

"All right."

"Non't go anywhere. Once this matter is over, I'll be home soon."

The phone call ended. Madam Yolanda pressed Tesya's number. The woman wants to know Otis' latest news.

"Hello, Madam."

"Hows it? Is there any recent information on Otis' whereabouts?"

"Yet, Madam. We didn't find any leads. Otis disappeared without leaving any trace. Has he not contacted you yet, Madam?"

"There's not yet." Madam Yolanda closed her eyes for a moment. "Have you not been able to call her phone until now?"

"We found his cell phone on the side of the road, ma'am. It's already in a state of disrepair. Not far from there is a ravine."

"Current?" Madame Yolanda got off the couch. "How can his cell phone be found on the edge of the ravine? Is he in danger?"

"Madam, we're still investigating. Soon I'll let you know if we find Otis."

"All right." Lady Yolanda lowered her phone and walked away to the room. Tika who was currently peeking silently looked worried. He knew something had happened to Otis. Madam Yolanda's expression had already answered her sense of curiosity.

"Why is the life of the rich always like this? This isn't the first time. A few years ago also the driver of Mrs Yolanda went missing without news. What happened to Otis? I hope he can survive wherever he is at the moment. I don't want to take Otis as well as the previous driver who went missing with no news.

Tika gasped in shock as someone patted her shoulder. The woman almost screamed if only someone did not immediately silence her mouth.

"Until when are you like this, Tika? Stop meddling in other people's business. You're the only worker in this house!"

The woman snorted in annoyance before standing beside Tika. "I'm always present in this house whenever there's a serious problem."

"Serious issue?" Tika looked at Aunt Renata's face without blinking. "You mean this house is in big trouble? But, why? Isn't the main issue just Mr Abraham's affair? Why is Otis trapped?"

"Because he knows something. He also has a taste for Madam Yolanda. This is a ban that cannot be broken!"

Tika kneels in front of Aunt Renata. The woman held his hand and pleaded. "Please let Otis go, Auntie. He's a good guy. He is handsome. But now I'm defending him not because he's handsome. He's a good guy. Please, Auntie."

"When you've forgotten what you're doing in this house? Don't mix my business. Just take care of your own problems." Aunt Renata left Tika alone there. She did not care at all about Tika's sad face back then.

Tika lowered her head with a strong clenched hand. "No! I won't let Otis fare the same as the previous driver. I have to do something. I have to help Otis!" tika muttered in the heart.

...***...

Lady Yolanda dropped her body on the bed. The woman was still unable to calm down. Not worrying about the safety of her husband, the woman is now worried about the condition of her driver. Mrs Yolanda kept guessing and related that Otis' disappearance had something to do with Mr. Abraham. She knows how her husband is. If the man gets jealous anything he can do.

"How about Otis get fucked. What if Otis can't survive. Otis and Rahmad know each other. Is it possible that Abraham paid someone to kill them both because he was angry? But, this is impossible. From his tone it was clear that he was also confused because he was involved in this matter. What if someone else purposely framed Abraham to account for what he did? But who?"

The sound of knocking on the door made Madame Yolanda startled. The woman arranged her sitting position and gave her permission to enter.

Aunt Renata went inside with a smile on her lips. Madam Yolanda looked at Aunt Renata for a glance before standing up.

"When did you come, Renata? You always come in when the house is in trouble" said Mrs Yolanda.

"Madam, let's just say our inner bond is strong. If you're in trouble, I'll be near you to help you" he replied casually.

"Sit down."

"Thank you, Madam."

Yolanda sat down first on the sofa. The woman folded her legs and looked at Aunt Renata questioningly. "Where's Otis?"

Aunt Renata laughed a little. "Even I've never heard his name, Madam. It is my job to keep this house safe. Not an address finder."

Madam Yolanda turned her face away. Everyone could be involved. Mr. Abraham. Aunt Renata even Rahmad. But Mrs Yolanda had no idea what was really going on and who was responsible.

"Then, what do you want to say?"

"I'd like to ask permission, ma'am. I have to take Tika away."

"These? Why so suddenly?" Lady Yolanda was getting suspicious.

"Because it's a very sudden affair, madam. Can I take Tika away, madam? Not long. Just one week. He's the only niece I have."

Madam Yolanda nodded. He also had no reason not to allow Tika out of this house. "Fastly return Tika to this house. I really like how it works."

Aunt Renata carved a meaningful smile. "Okay, Madam."