
Along the way Bimo can not sleep for a second. He closed both his eyes. But his mind kept working. I suspect who was the mastermind of the fire incident.
From the reports of his men there is no trace that can be suspected. CCTV footage in every corner of the cafe is also nothing suspicious. And the results of the investigation while the authorities, this was purely an accident from an electrical short circuit. The distance of Cafe Bimo from the residential area, making damkar late coming.
The sleepless Bimo finally opened his two hot eyes. It's not hot. He had no rest, until now the car had entered the gate of his plantation.
He stared sadly at the wife who was sleeping on his lap. She gently caressed Rara's slightly pale cheeks. Bimo was feeling troubled at this moment. If he really spills how? he would not be able to make Rara happy. His wife since childhood has been accustomed to luxury life. And now living with him is a difficult man.
Bimo's soft fingers on the wife's cheek, built her palace. Just as they arrived in front of the house.
Rara opened her eyes and was immediately presented with the face of the husband who looked gloomy. Rara smiled sweetly, she could not be sad. Like my husband today. If she was sad, her husband would be depressed.
"We've arrived?" she asked gently, trying to get out of bed
"Already," Bimo helped his wife to sit down.
"You rest at home. I have to go to the cafe now." Said Bimo, he wanted to go straight to his cafe. Don't want to stay home first.
"I'm in love!" rara's face was parched.
"Don't, you must be tired, just rest first." Come down..!" Bimo chose to go down first from the car, so that his wife would come down.
"Good love, I want to see our cafe. It's our problem together. I have to go in there." Rara said firmly, her facial expression was very pushy.
"You don't have to interfere in this matter. You should rest. I don't want you to get sick." Bimo did not want to burden Rara. He's already parno, he doesn't want Rara to leave him. He didn't want Rara to know all this stuff.
"Dear, don't be selfish. I also want to know the state of our cage that's on fire. Let's go over there!" rara said with an expression beginning to get annoyed. "Yokkk..!" to open his hand, pulled the arm of the husband who had been standing.
Bimo finally got back in the car. The driver took them to the cafe where ludes swept the ground, which was covered in red sijago.
Bimo's heart ached to see the dark scene before him. All that was left of the cafe building was charcoal and ash. Lesehan's chain of hiss was all charred. It does not burn quickly. Lesehan and his hut are made of wood and bamboo.
"Astaghfirullah....!"
He stroked his chest that was pulsating that stinging pulse. His cafe has only been standing for two months and again rame yes the last two weeks.
"Prophe Honey ..!" Rara embraced Bimo from the side. They could only stare at the caffe that had become ashes from the sea police Line.
"Sorry sir, at the time of the incident, I and Aswin were not there. At eleven o'clock in the evening, we went home. My parents are sick again. So, after all the work is done. We left the cafe." Said Candra, an employee who is trusted to guard the cafe, given a place to stay in the cafe with Candra.
The reports he received, the investigation from the authorities there was no odd thing or certain parties who deliberately committed criminal acts. Bimo is not sure about all of this. He felt it was someone's job.
"If the results of the investigation say this is a pure event, we can't just believe it. It must be investigated." Bimo told all his employees. They were gathered in front of the burning cafe.
"Yes sir, we are ready to testify." Answer Candra.
"You're looking for evidence, if there's an element of intent. We can't stay quiet. Every crime leaves a trail." Obviously Bimo was firm.
"He sir." Answer all of his employees with a sad look. Cafe is scorched, of course they have no more work.
Huuff..
Bimo breathed deeply. He took Rara away from the place. Long periods of time in that place made his head even more painful.
Arriving at home, Rara rushed into the bathroom. He prepared warm water for the husband's bath.
"Honey.. Take a shower, let's go!" rara said softly. Now Bimo is busy packing Atik his phone on the bed.
"Is she?" bimo asked with his tired face Heavy problems, plus not sleeping together made his face look wrinkled. Even though the face looks wrinkled. But, his good looks still sparkle.
"Yes, don't get in trouble. So forget to shower, eat even forget your own wife." Rara was already standing before Bimo who was sitting on the edge of the bed.
"If you forget your own wife, don't." Grab Rara's hand and kiss her softly. Rara smiled sweetly.
"Hug me..!" pinta Bimo is spoiled, like a child asking his mother for a sling.
Bimo's innocent speech made Rara smile. He hugged Bimo who was still sitting on the edge of their bed.
"It's tender and warm. More in .!" he said, while sniffing the end of his twin mounds Rara.
"Yes...!" if that one never forgets."
Rara slacked off her embrace. But Bimo instead lifted the body of the wife and lay it on the bed.
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