
Episode 202: A Broken Ceramic Statue
“Where are you now?”
“Eh! Do you know if I'm heading to Milepolis? I have kept this a secret to you. Turns out you really miss me, Kinan.”
Kinanti realizes that this phone call is not from Anneline. But the voice of the man he knew, Naresh.
“Kak Naresh! Sister to Milepolis?”
“Yes, I miss you. Tonight you're sitting pretty sweet. I'll come see you and your father. To make our relationship more serious.”
Kinanti patted his eel. He forgets that Naresh doesn't know about Anneline who disappeared somewhere. “Kak, like this this is not a good time for that. Miss Anneline is not at the inn. He's been gone since last afternoon!”
“Anneline is not in the inn? Let's just say he's not a kid anymore. After all, he will not be far from his inn. ”
Kinanti felt anxious with the tone of Naresh's speech that was not worried at all! Is he amnesiac if the wandering is not an ordinary woman, but the wife of the owner of the company and none other than his own sister-in-law.
“But I'm worried, Brother!”
“Here you go, he won't hurt anyone. After all, this city was not like Zen City that was too free to use weapons. Anneline can't dwell without her weapon, so don't worry, Kinan.”
Kinanti exhaled her rough breath. He thought that Naresh was too relaxed about this. Different from his anxiety. He was afraid that Anneline might hurt someone else.
“But ...”
“Already Kinan, don't worry Anne. I know he has no enemies, so he went to explore, I think so. Now you're ready to welcome your future husband, okay!”
Kinanti could not believe this. He cut off the phone call. Kinanti felt unable to stay still, there was some anxiety in her heart. For a moment he closed his eyes, looking for memories that might show the way. He remembered the names of famous people like Naresh. The difference is that the person is in this city and knows Anneline well.
“Do I have to go to Mr Ray's house? They know each other, right? It never hurts to be sure.”
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From day to night, Ilham was very busy. He was reading the growth of his second store in Numa City. “Looks like I have to overtime tonight.” He sighed softly while leaning his back against the chair.
Without realizing it, his right hand took a ceramic goose statue that became a symbol of his love story with Anneline. “I have to bury all this.” Like it or not, Inspiration must accept the reality that is waiting before its eyes. This morning, Farah did a urine test with a testpack strip. The outcome? No doubt, Farah is pregnant. He contains his flesh and blood. Of course Inspiration is happy, is not in a marriage the presence of a little angel is very much expected?
Inspiration imagines how he will be called father by the fruit of his heart. Invite him to play, feed him, see his growth. The thing that all humans dream of. It sparked the spirit of Inspiration to work more vigorously and completed this report to immediately see the face of his wife.
Just as Ilham placed the goose-shaped ceramic statue on the edge of the table, his hand accidentally grabbed the object while picking up the map that was a little out of reach. The ceramic goose statue broke, barely shaped anymore. Inspiration gasped, he got up and picked up the small trash can that was in the corner of this room. He picked up one by one shards of ceramic that had no shape, until one of the sharp corners hit the line of Inspiration. Blood flowed from his index finger.
“I'm not careful!” He felt bad because at a time like this, he had to suffer a very small injury. But, it is enough to interfere with its activities in the next few days.
After all the ceramic fragments were gone, he washed his hands with water. Then wrap one of the plaster onto his injured finger. The plaster was taken from the first aid kit in his room.
“Only finish all these reports and go home soon.”
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