
" Are you going to miss me?"
Amara nodded.
Raka kisses Amara's lips.
His fingers gently rubbed his cheeks and spread to his wife's neck.
Amara squirms with Raka's treatment.
" Wait for me to come back... I will take what is rightfully mine that day. Promise me to always trust me. Whatever you'll hear or see."
" What happened, Mom? Why do you say that?"
" There's nothing. Mas was just afraid when Mas left you think about Mas... You remember when the last business trip there was a rumor like what..."
" I got it. I promise I will continue to trust you... "
Raka smiled and hugged his wife.
****
In the morning, Raka was ready. Arga picks her up and carries Raka's suitcase.
" Oliv.. Pamit.. You're the same as your old brother-in-law, don't make it hard for him.."
" Hu hu hu.yeah Bang, I promise I'll massage with big brother . Don't forget to bring it."
Raka rubbed the top of Olivia's head. And switch to Amara.
Raka could not bear to look into his eyes.
" Go away, honey... Remember what I said last night..." While kissing Amara's forehead.
" yes.. Mas carefully... "
" What do you want to bring?"
" I just want you ..." Amara did not continue her tears just dripping.
" I'm sorry, go..."
In his heart Amara felt a little worried about letting go of Raka.
He felt Raka was hiding something important.
Plus, Amara who accidentally saw there was a bulletproof suit while packing the items that her husband would put in the suitcase.
" I hope you'll be okay, Mom..."
*******
A week passed. Since Raka's sudden departure, Amara has not received any news from Raka.
Dikantor, Amara received poor treatment from people who did not like her closeness with Raka. Because no one knew Amara was the wife of their company's CEO.
Fortunately, Zain and his friends always helped Amara.
Ma'am Putri invited Amara to lunch together in the office cafeteria.
Upon arrival at the cafeteria Bianca and Ririn smiled like a lion about to pounce on its prey.
" Hm.. In the end, Pak Raka was also aware. This secretary is useless. Brought on business trips instead lost the contract"
" If you don't know anything don't have much to say..." Zaina.
" Yes Zain barin ajah.. " amara.
Bianca and Ririn, who were not in Amara's room, were upset and eventually left.
" It's been a week that Mr. Raka has gone... Actually, Mr. Raka where the hell is Ra?" Ask Zain.
" To Mr. Irgi's place. There's another emergency he said."
" Oh.. About how long has Mr Raka been away?"
" About 2 weeks. "
" It's still a week away... Kasian our friend... Tortured longs.."
Zain tried to comfort Amara. He knows lately Amara has been looking uninspired.
Even Amara did not deny Zain this time. It was very painful to miss Raka.
" Ra.. How quiet is that anyway? So you're the same as Mr Raka?" Ask the Princess.
Amara fell silent.
" I'll excuse you first..."
" Ra.. Your food hasn't been cooked yet.." Prevent Zain's.
Amara did not comment on Zain's words and immediately ran to Raka's room.
Her tears were unstoppable.
When he went into the CEO's room, he saw that Raka was sitting in his seat busy with a laptop and some files.
Amara's approaching...
Raka looked at him and smiled. But over time the figure faded...
Amara took her breath.
He looked at his phone and contacted Raka. Raka's phone was not in contact.
" What happened, Mom? Is it that hard to say you're okay..."
" I have to ask Grandpa for help."
Amara went back to her desk. He looked at the memo and prepared the file for the board of directors meeting.
Mr. Alfha as the vice president there who will lead the meeting in place of Raka.
However, when the board meeting began, the Vice President contacted Amara and asked to postpone the meeting until the next few days. Mr. Alfha was not present because his wife was about to give birth. This made Amara got damprat from one of the superiors.
They blamed Amara for providing false information.
" Excessive!! You think this meeting is a joke? The boss's time is wasted because of you." Said Mr. Davit berating Amara.
" I'm sorry Sir.. The new Vice President informed. He was forced to cancel the meeting because of a sudden affair.."
" Sir Alfha is time discipline. It is impossible to cancel the meeting. Unless the meeting turns out he didn't schedule the time himself."
" But Sir..."
"It turns out the correct information circulating in the group. You work gini ajah no becus. You managed to get the position of CEO secretary because the capital went up in bed..."
Plakkk
Amara could not hold back her anger anymore.
" I remind Mr. Davit. I am not that kind of woman. Anyway I'm married. And I never used my body to find a position in this company. The reason Mr. Raka chose me, because I was considered experienced as a secretary when accompanying Mr. Wijaya before."
Amara contacted Mr. Grace and asked to be taken home. Vaguely sound rutukkan from Davit as well as several other employees who witnessed the incident.
On Amara's way to Olivia.
📱Liv.. You want to come with Brother?
📲 where brother?
📱Ke family house Sister in Yogyakarta. Brother is worried about Mas Raka's state... Brother wants Grandpa's help to track down her whereabouts.
📲 Oliv come with Brother.. Oliv was not calm either..
📱 You pack your clothes. Brother's on his way home now.
Amara ended the call.
" Mr. Grace, we go to Yogyakarta today... Mr. Grace get ready. Bring another man to stand guard to fear Mr. Grace is exhausted on the road... "
" Yes Non... I brought my niece..."
****
At home Amara packed up and immediately left. After a long journey, ± 13 Hours. Finally the four of them arrived.
" Pak Rahmat as usual father went straight to his father's hometown only. Later if I have a need I will contact Mr. Grace immediately. "
" Good Non... Excuse me.. "
" Yes Sir.. Be careful..."
Amara takes Olivia into Grandpa's house.
" This is Brother's house? How grand, brother?"
" this is Grandpa's house, Yuk comes in. Usually before dawn Grandma and Mom are up.."
Amara knocked on the door. Before long the door opened. Amara slid in her mother's arms.
Miss Rima was astonished.. Amara cries in her mother's arms.
" Why are you, baby?" Ask Bu Rima.
" i.. "
Miss Rima understands. This daughter will not be able to speak when she is sad.
" Who are you here with?"
Amara brought Olivia in.
" Aunty Assalammu'alaikum.. I'm Olivia.. Her foster sister Bang Raka."
" Call Mom... Come on in. You guys must be tired. What time are you leaving here, son?"
" At 3 pm ma'am.. "
" Yes already.you guys just take a break.. Let me take you to your room..." Take Rima's mom to Olivia.
" I want to talk to Grandpa."
****