My Lovely Office Girl's

Eps 102 (Lost)

"Yes, I'll talk to Ayumi later. Explain all the roots of this problem, because it cannot be denied, .. everything started from me! Maybe if you used to directly give Ayumi to her mother, the problem would not be this complicated. It's just that I'm also confused, I can't ruin the happiness of Mr. Ali and Mr. Tuti, they really expect a daughter, and how happy they are to have Ayumi, no one would have the heart to separate them from that beautiful and adorable baby, including me."

Those were the last words that Alvaro said, before Randy said goodbye to go home, because the day was getting late.

He turned the steering wheel around, passing through a main gate of the elite cluster where his house was, until it stopped completely after entering the spacious garage where there were several other cars parked there.

Randy immediately got off, ran towards the door, pressed some code then walked in.

The atmosphere felt so lonely. Maybe this afternoon made a big impact, until they tried to calm themselves, including his wife Ayumi.

The lights of the room lit up, not least the garden lights behind the house with the door open, and it turned out Ali was there, silently staring at the sky that had blackened, with the decoration of the stars around him.

Randy immediately walked towards the door of his tightly closed room. And how surprised he was when he found the room that looked friendly, there was no light inside there, only a little light from outside when the curtains of his room had not been closed.

Ayumi must not have returned, he thought.

Randy left the door of his room open, while he turned back, walked up to Mary's door, then knocked on her several times.

"Mom?" Call him at such a close distance.

Tok tok!!

"Mom?"

And after calling out to him a few times, finally the door of the room opened.

"Yes? What's up, Ran?" He stood in the doorway, staring at his son's face questioningly.

"Ayumi's still inside? How's the problem? Has he improved?" Read Randy with a few questions.

Maria fell silent, she turned to the door of her son's room, then turned to the door of the room.

"So Ayumi was out, maybe in her mother's room, or already in your room."

"In the room there is no. Even the lights aren't on yet, maybe Ayumi hasn't come back." Obviously Randy, he's getting riled up.

"Oh, .. Try checking out the room of Miss Tutih, or the back garden! Just an hour ago Ayumi came out of Mom's room."

Randy nodded, he walked towards the Tutih's room, then knocked on it.

"Mom? Ayumi is inside?" Call her with anxious feelings.

Clamps!

The door of the room opened, and Tutih appeared.

"Of the hell?" The woman asked back.

And it definitely scared Randy even more.

"Yes, is it inside?"

"Nothing, didn't he just walk into Miss Mary's room?"

The deg!!

His chest rumbled, his body trembled, with hunting breaths and thoughts that began to languish everywhere, with prejudice.

Randy runs towards the back garden.

"Why?" As soon as I got up, he was a little surprised by the sudden arrival of Randy.

"Yumy! Have you seen Ayumi?" Randy asked in a panic.

"Lho! Wasn't she with Miss Maria?" Ali asked back.

He was confused and worried.

Randy is back in the house.

"Of the hell?" The screams were thunderous, echoing almost the entire room.

Clamps!

Tracks!

The man enters the room, turns on the lights, and searches for Ayumi's whereabouts, until checking the bathroom. But he still finds out the whereabouts of his wife.

"Darling?" Randy called back, though Ayumi was clearly not in the room.

"Ayumi doesn't exist?"

Mary and Tutih at the same time.

Randy shook his head. He limply sat down on the edge of the bed, then grabbed a flat object lying on the bed.

Then he circulated his gaze looking for something that might still be left there, in order to be able to make his mind clear. Randy wishes Ayumi had just gone for a walk outside.

But in fact, he was wrong. A small bag that Ayumi always carried everywhere did not hang in its place.

"Ayumi left without a cell phone!" Tukas Randy to Mary also Tutih.

"Father will search around the complex." Ali who stood behind the two women immediately left, intending to find Ayumi who disappeared from nowhere.

"Sir, I'm coming!" Tutih soon followed her husband.

While Maria and Randy just stared at each other, with their own thoughts.

"Why did Mom let Ayumi out of the room!?" The man's voice was shaking.

It seemed so obvious that he was holding back his annoyance as well, his cry.

"Mom doesn't know. Ayumi said goodbye to rest in her room, .. Mom doesn't suspect at all if she's going to leave."

"Geez!" Randy swept his face rough.

"Mother wait here! I'll look for him."

"Alright, careful. Use your common sense! If not then everything will get worse."

Randy nodded, grabbed his car keys, ran to the garage, and rode in one of his cars.

***

"Mang, seblak ketiwaw his one. Bone chicken, pedes don't use soy sauce."

"Thanks, Neng!"

"Yes, that's mang."

"What?"

"Ketiwaw mang."

The salesman chuckled.

"What first, must be memorized if you want to make Mamang make."

"Ish atuh, Mang!" Ayumi whining.

"Yes call me first."

"I can't Mang, I'm sad again. Cepetan make, don't you see this my eyes are swollen?" Ayumi pointed at her own face.

The man smiled.

"Then from that!"

"Ketiwaw Mang, .. let's make a spit, I'm a laper."

"We!"

Ayumi looked at the seller as if he was careless.

"Will you?"

"Yes yes, .. kwe." Ayumi followed the seller's words.

"That!"

"That's."

"Sinful."

"Ketiwaw."

Some people who were there laughed out loud, as well as Ayumi who felt funny with her own shortcomings.

"Mang!"

"Yes wait well, this other one just made as bad as Eneng's."

Ayumi nodded, she put Randy's jacket on, as the cold became more and more piercing. The woman approached one of the empty benches, then sat down, right next to a woman holding a toddler who was sleeping so deeply.

The woman continued to stare at her son's face, smiling even occasionally her fingers toying with the cheeks of such adorable puffiness.

That's lucky the kid. Born and raised by the same woman. While himself? He truly lived the way God laid out.

And it feels so complicated, it's also hard for him to live.

"How much is Tea?" Ayumi asked as the woman beside her glanced over, and found herself who continued to pay attention to the interaction of the mother and child.

"One knows half." She smiles.

Ayumi nodded.

"Where are you going malem-malem?"

"So out of the park, take an afternoon walk, this before going home to snack first."

Ayumi nodded.

It feels so like crying. The annoyance and disappointment continued to be felt, the shadow of the afternoon chatter between the husband and his parents continued to ring, making his head back noisy, like there were two people arguing.

Don't so. They love you so much, so they can't tell you the truth.

No, they're not fair. They do not consider your existence until their hearts hide all the truth.

"Miss?"

"Miss?"

Ayumi kept quiet with her daydream.

"Miss!?" Call the seller again, but Ayumi still looked straight ahead with a blank look.

"Tea?" The woman beside Ayumi patted her off the ledge, making the woman sober up, a little surprised.

"Yes, Tea? Why?"

"That's, ... Mamang asked to be wrapped or eat here!?"

"Ohh, .. in a pack of mang." Ayumi answered, who immediately got a nod, as well as a second thumbs.

And after fifteen minutes of waiting, Ayumi's order was finally finished. Ayumi opened her bag, took out twenty thousand bills, and gave them to the man.

"Return 5rb, thank you."

"Yes, mang."

Ayumi immediately left, carrying a clear plastic containing a portion of food that she was so fond of.

His feet continue to step, down the sidewalk at night with the atmosphere of the streets so crowded.

He immediately stopped at one of the stops, sitting waiting for the vehicle he was going to ride in tonight.

"Ah this chest!" Ayumi said softly, rubbing her chest very gently, trying to hold back the tears that felt constantly urgent to come out.

Ayumi immediately stood up, waving her hand as a bus was seen speeding away from the distance.

"Om, ... Om!" Ayumi shouted silly.

The woman tried to comfort herself, saying that everything was fine, even though her heart was not like that.

The bus stopped, the door opened immediately, and with wide steps Ayumi entered the vehicle, looking through several benches, until finally she chose the most corner seat located at the end.

He sat down, gazed outwards, and without him noticing his semen fell back down.