
Ammar parked his car in front of a modest house occupied by Jihan and his family, he hurried down and stepped in a hurry. Ammar banged on the wooden door impatiently.
“Jihan! Open door!” Shouted Ammar, but there was no answer at all.
Undesperate, Ammar shouted back. “Assalammualaikum, Abi, Ummi!”
But again there was no answer, the door remained closed and silent.
At the same time, a boy who happened to be passing by approached Ammar.
“People moved this afternoon, Om!”
Ammar turned around and looked at the boy with a frowning forehead. “Moving? Move to where?”
The boy raised both his shoulders. “Entah! I don't know. I just saw Auntie Jihan and her parents go by car, her stuff was taken all.”
“Do the people here know where they moved?”
“Not knowing. Just try Om ask yourself.”
The boy left Ammar.
Ammar reached into his pocket intending to pick up his cell phone to contact Joseph. But apes, it turns out the flat object was left in the house of the papa.
“Sial!”Ammar Umpat. “My phone missed again!”
Not wanting to give up, Ammar went to the house next to Arif's house.
“Excuse me, assalamualaikum.”
“Wa’alaikumsalam.” A woman's voice came from inside the house.
Before long, an old woman walked to the door.
“You're Jihan's husband? What's up, huh?” Ask the old woman.
Ammar nodded. “Sorry, Mom. I want to ask, I know not Jihan and her family moved to where?”
“Oh, if not wrong he said to Surabaya.”
“Mother knows her address in Surabaya?”
“Okay, I don't know, son. Ms. Salma just said she wanted to move to Surabaya. But you're not her husband, you don't know? Didn't Jihan say where to move? How strange? You guys have a problem, huh?” The old woman asked questions because she was curious and curious.
“Neg, Mom. Yes, well, thank you. Excuse me.” Mungkas Ammar and rushed away because he did not want to serve the woman's babble.
Ammar went back to his car, he was really confused, and didn't know what to do?
“Why did you move? Where should I find you?”
Suddenly Ammar remembered something.
“Wait! If Jihan had moved that far, she would have resigned from her job. Maybe I can get information from there.”
Ammar rushes to the Ritz Corporation building.
Before long, he arrived at Radit's company, he hurriedly got out of the car and walked in with hasty steps. When the clock came home from work, the employees started walking out of the building and it happened that Ammar saw Tasya who was also wearing a work uniform like Jihan.
Ammar ran towards Tasya, making the woman aghast in shock because someone suddenly blocked his steps.
“You know me?” Ammar asked confused as Tasya knew him.
“Yes, know it! Mas Ammar is Jihan's husband, I also came to your wedding. Masa Mas Ammar don't remember?”
“Sorry, I don't remember.”
Of course Ammar did not remember, because at that time he did not pay attention to anyone who came or rather did not care about the invited guests.
Tasya sighed then mengedumel in heart. “Begin very bad luck ugly people.”
“Oh yes, I want to ask you something.”
“What, Mas?”
“Jihan is here?” Ask Ammar.
“There, Mas. This afternoon Jihan came here and resigned. What's the matter, Mom?" Tasya began to wonder.
Ammar is confused, right guess if Jihan quit her job.
“Then you know where Jihan moved to?”
“Loh, how could Mas not know? It's her husband. How strange! Didn't know where his wife moved? What kind of husband is that?” Tasya's lips, just like the old woman's babble.
Ammar, who was upset, replied with emphasis and a sharp look. “You just answer, no need for comments!”
“Mas why so nyolot, anyway? If Jihan doesn't tell Mas, I won't say.” Susle Tasya who was also upset with Ammar's rude attitude.
“That means you know the address? Quickly say!” Ammar.
“No, I won't say it! Just find it yourself!” Tasya left, but Ammar hurriedly blocked and pulled his arm.
“Where are you going? You can't leave before you say it!” Ammar said in a threatening tone.
“Release! Or I'll scream!”Threaten Tasya with rebellion.
“What is this, Tasya?”A male employee approached Ammar and Tasya.
Soon some other employees began to gather to watch them with curious faces.
Seeing the crowd, Ammar released his hand on Tasya's arm and hurried to leave the Ritz Corporation building because he did not want to create new problems.
Ammar immediately drove his car away from Radit's company, but just a few meters away, he stopped by the side of the road again. Ammar was really upset.
“Shoppers!” Ammar hit the wheel repeatedly to vent his feelings of anger.
Ammar leaned back and closed his eyes while sighing heavily. “I need to find you where?”
The guilt and regret that haunted Ammar's heart, he did not expect it would all be this complicated.
Ammar opened his red eyes and his jaws hardened. “This is all because of Miranda! He should get a lesson worth.”
With explosive emotions, Ammar again drove his car at high speed to Miranda's apartment.
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