Second Woman

POV Galang

"How is this, Mum?"

Muthia looked at Amir trembling, she was really scared and anxious.

"Already, no papa. No need to worry. Let me open what's inside."

Amir tries to be calm, so that Muthia does not get more scared.

The plastic-wrapped food box, picked up by Amir, was opened to find out its contents.

Vegetable SOP fish and the other box contains beef rendang. The smell has already been appetizing. Even the look is also very tempting, very eager to directly eat it.

"Who would have thought who sent you this food, it seems like he already knows you very well, and knows your activities, the proof when you were here, that person sent you the food intended for you, you don't come to this office every day. It's weird, but don't know what it is?" Amir thought hard, trying to combine a series of messages and events. Amir suspects that those who have bad intentions must be the closest people to Muthia herself,. The proof is that the person knows Muthia's schedule very well. But Amir chose silence and will investigate himself in his own way, in order to protect Muthia from someone's evil intentions.

"This food, I'm going to bring some of it, to check in the lab, I wonder if there's anything mixed up in this food, so that we can conclude without prejudice to uncertain evidence." Amir again expressed his intention.

"Then, this food, what do you want?" reply Muthia curious.

"Dispose! it is better to be thrown away, yes fear later if eaten others can also be dangerous, to avoid something that is not desired better this food is thrown away, I'll take it a little bit to take it to the lab, to test."

Amir is very firm and can immediately act quickly, for Muthia's safety is the most important.

"Then, let me throw it out now in the back." said Muthia who would take the food box and intend to throw it in the backyard of the foundation.

"No, you just sit here, you better call your husband, and talk to him. Let me throw this food away, okay?" sahut Amir quickly and immediately passed to the back with two boxes containing food from people who are not familiar.

Amir was fixated on staring at the food that had been fused with the trash in the trash can.

His mind is in complete chaos, worrying about Muthia and trying to figure out who she deserves to suspect. Amir kept thinking until his head was dizzy, which appeared in his prejudice was Sandra.

Sandra's name continued to fill her brain, inexplicably Amir focused on that one name for her to be a suspect, because the woman's gaze, despite being wrapped in a smile and a friendly attitude, was, it was obvious that he was holding something in his heart.

Amir meets Sandra during the opening ceremony of the foundation, Sandra comes in with Aswin and is in a wheelchair pushed by a woman who may be his nun. Amir got to know, but he didn't care. Even so, Amir could feel the glare of the eyes that held flashes of hatred and resentment visible in both eyeballs belonging to Sandra.

Later that night I'll see someone who sends messages to Muthia through her mobile number, it's easy for me.

If Sandra did all this, I wouldn't have stayed silent, whoever tried to harm Muthia, she would have dealt with Amir." Amir continued to wander with his own mind, until he finally realized that there was someone who had reprimanded him.

"Sir Amir, what's going on here?" Sapa pak Dayat, one of the security guards who works at the foundation.

Mr. Dayat ran out of the bathroom, and saw Amir was daydreaming in front of the garbage can with a straight forward view. Mr. Dayat called Amir repeatedly but did not respond at all, until finally, Mr. Dayat ventured to pat the shoulders of people who had great influence in this foundation. And in a matter of seconds, Amir instantly realized from his daydream.

"This is again thinking of something, sir.

Oh yes, I want to ask something the same Mr. Dayat, are you busy now?

otherwise, let's talk for a second, there's a guard in front of you, right?"

"Okay sir, there's a joko in the front post." Sahut Pak Dayat was polite and followed Amir's steps to the wooden chair under the mango tree and chose to sit there.

"What's up, sir? did I make a mistake?" Mr. Dayat was afraid first, he thought what because it had surprised Mr. Amir, and now Mr. Amir was offended and angry, then asked him to stop working. Bad thoughts have filled the brain of Mr. Dayat, so it looks restless and trembling.

"Sir Dayat why, how trembling is that, sir Dayat is sick?" Amir looked at Mr. Dayat full of questioning.

"Sir papa sir, just afraid, I had made Mr. Amir shocked, I kept being invited here and told to stop working. Please sir, forgive me, I was..."

Amir laughed at the behavior of Mr. Dayat who had misunderstood, and Mr. Dayat increasingly looked confused.

"Not sir, not that. Relax, this is actually a more serious problem, and I have to talk to my father as the one in charge of maintaining security here." continued Amir who again put on a serious face, said, and Mr. Dayat began to calm down and listen to every sentence that Amir said with a tense face.

"Look, sir, have you ever seen anyone suspicious around here, like someone watching?"

Amir directly on the subject, do not want the stale base. So that all can be quickly resolved.

"Em, if there is any suspicious, but that was a few days ago, there were women who often stood not far from the foundation and like paying attention to the activities here, and when I want to reprimand, there are women who often stand not far from the foundation, he always runs away on his bike, and yesterday there was also someone asking Ms. Muthia, what her schedule was and what came every day. But I didn't answer, because the guy couldn't give me a good reason why he asked for Ms. Muthia's schedule, just kept going." Mr. Dayat tried to remember what made him feel awkward at the end of this and convey everything to Amir without anyone being covered at all.