
After her work, Tomi visits Ghani's restaurant and supermarket. Now he's at one of the restaurants.
Tomi tasted various menus provided by the restaurant. Out of nowhere his cousin had talent in the culinary field.
After finishing eating Tomi met the manager Riko in charge there. He was also invited to go around every corner of a fancy restaurant. His eyes stopped on one person he was very familiar with.
Who is that girl? He looked like he had seen it but forgot where. Uncle Lutfhi? What's the business here with women, it's not his wife. Not forgetting Tomi captured that moment.
Very suspicious, from the way they speak. Tomi talked to Riko for a moment. He asked one waiter to record the conversations of the two people he suspected.
Tomi watched from one of the tables, thirty minutes later the two men left. He waited for the waiter to return his phone. Tomi was curious about the closeness of the two people who looked very familiar.
***
"Dragon, I got this letter." Lirih Khalisa gave a letter from the campus to Ghani.
"Have you sent a reply?" ghani asked gently after finishing reading a letter containing a request for Khalisa to return to teaching, from the rector of Pancasila University.
"Yet. Can you?" Ghani pulled Khalisa's waist to sit on his lap. He just finished a meeting with his manager in Malaysia.
"No!" One word that came out of Ghani's mouth was able to make Khalisa pursed his lips away from Ghani's lap.
"Darling, horrified Brother first." Ghani follows Khalisa to the sofa.
"No!" The woman imitated Ghani's words.
"Kha has not heard the explanation Brother, why can't." Persuading Ghani, Khalisa shook his head. "Kha's pregnant, baby." He pulled his wife's body in his arms.
"I don't want to be hugged!" Khalisa got off the couch leaving Ghani's study by slamming the door hard.
Astaghfirullah, why does his wife sulk like that. Ghani wants to catch up, but there is a virtual meeting with the restaurant manager, the Riko. Forced to let Khalisa sulk first. After the meeting is over Ghani will persuade him again.
Ghani serves fewer menu variations in his restaurant to maintain quality standards. It is also not confusing for customers.
The more variety of menus, the longer customers think about buying. In addition, the main service, so that customers do not deter coming to the restaurant. Ghani has always stressed that to his manager to continue to maintain quality and service. The slightest complaint Ghani must know the cause.
Ghani spent an hour and a half meeting. He moved from the study looking for Khalisa to the room.
"Darling!" Ghani opened the room door, his wife was not there. He went to Ghina's room, maybe Khalisa was playing with Airil.
"Ghin, see Kha?" ask the room owner.
"The same you are Gha from earlier." Ghina replied in surprise, the couple never separated.
"So it's bad, but I stayed in the meeting so I didn't have time to persuade." Clearly Ghani then passed from Ghina's room. Down to the family room, in the kitchen also does not appear the trunk of his nose.
"Kha!" Shouted Ghani from the central room. He was tired of pacing back and forth but did not meet his wife. From the room to the garden and vegetable garden Mira in the back is also not there.
"Why scream Gha?" Omel Mira followed him into the living room.
"Oh my God, I'm like a bego." Read Ghina who came holding Airil, "look at the cctv, howling." He shouted with a voice that was no less thunderous.
"Kha can't go anywhere Gha, at most he's hiding away from you." Mira chuckles to see her panicked son. Ghani ignores Mira's remarks, she returns to the study.
Maybe for mama, Ghani is overreacting she's really anxious. The whole house doesn't know where Khalisa is. He had already asked Art and the gardener, but no one had seen him.
Ghani shouted hysterically after seeing the cctv footage in front of the gate. "Doh!!" His screech growled with already flushed eyes held back the anger. Kha, his wife is pregnant. What will they do with their beloved again.
The footage only shows a man smothering Khalisa from behind. And took him away after his wife's tiny body was weak without a fight.
"Gunnooo!!" Ghani stood at the top of the stairs shouting. "Call everyone home, Kha gets kidnapped."
Mira and Ghina caught up with Ghani half-running up the stairs, "don't joke Gha." Mira's growled with panic because of her son's words.
"Quick Ghin, I'm not kidding Mah. See the cctv if you don't believe it." Berang Ghani then returned to the study. He doesn't know where to go now, dead end.
"Astaghfirullah, Kha's pregnant with Ghin." Tangis Mira continued to beristighfar.
"Ease down! We'll wait in the room." Ghina took her mother to her room, after putting Airil in a babysitter. She called her husband and father to go home.
"Kha, Honey. Where should I look for you." Lirih Ghani, Zaky just called him, asking Ghani to calm down and wait for them to come.
"Assalamualaikum," Tomi just arrived, straight into Ghani's study, there's something important they should talk about. The house was deserted, he did not see mama and Ghina. After listening to the conversation on the tape Tomi decided to go home.
"Tomie!" Ghani saw Tomi standing in front of the door, it was like a fresh breeze. He is now unable to think anymore.
"Why Gha?" Ghani sitting limp on the sofa made Tomi anxious. What he had missed while not at home.
"Kha kidnapped Tom. I don't know why you can do this. He was snooping, I did not follow up because there was a meeting with Riko. When I'm looking, there's nothing." Obviously Ghani drowned, Tomi headed to Ghani's desk to play the cctv footage an hour ago. His eyes turned to the white envelope on the table and read it.
"Gah!" Thundered from the door, "how could Kha be kidnapped?" The cerocos. Emran and Zaky were behind following. Ghani only shook his head weakly.
"Thunder here!" Call Tomi, she is now back sitting on the sofa carrying a white envelope in her hand. "Lo know this woman?"
Thunder picks up Tomi's proffered phone, "a flash of Clara's look." His his hiss, Ghani snatches the cell phone in Thunder's hands after hearing Clara's name.
"Tante Tyas, this is Mama Clara, but why is Uncle Luthfi the same. Where is this photo?" Surveying Ghani, there was something strange about the photo. Similar restaurants in Singapore.
"That's a picture I took at your restaurant yesterday" Tomi explained.
"Lutfhi has no business in Singapore." Emran.
"It's a trap!" Tom held up the envelope in his hand.
"My guess is right, Uncle Luthfi is taking part in the problems we've been facing lately" murmured Thunder.