That Beautiful Prisoner is my wife

Lose track

Moving her feet quickly away from the cafe, Milly was seen in the fog when she had to walk in her husband's footsteps. The girl who combined black jeans and a red blouse even half ran to compensate for her husband's quick steps. Not infrequently he collided with other visitors of the large mall that was very crowded.

"Sir, the road can't be slow?" milly asked with a breath of breath. "Sir! Woy Father! If it sinks do not be long, this I am tired of chasing it!"

Did not get a good response from her husband, making the girl owner of the tiny lips was upset, to stop her steps right in front of a stand of fresh drinks. Looking sharply at the seller, the girl then said, "The drink of one Mother. Suddenly, my body is so stifling. That's a spit!" he said while shaking the collar of his front shirt as if he really felt anger.

Soon, the order was ready to be served. The black girly girl took the money out of her pants pocket and gave it to the stand guard. "Thank you Ma'am, the change is just take" he said when thrusting, before then running in haste to leave the stand.

"Thank you, Ma'am, the good boy really used to give tips everything." praise the stand guard with excitement without seeing first how much money he now holds. After the tiny figure of Milly was no longer visible, then he was curious about the number of tips he received.

With a feeling of anxious expectation, the girl who wore clothes similar to the beverage wrapper she sold ventured to open the fold of money in her hand. Instantly he widened his eyes when he found a reality that was not in accordance with expectations. "Eh buset, the cave is torn." The girl then raised her gaze towards the last time Milly disappeared. "Woy Mabak! Money Lo fit, no change!" his shout was so loud, that it made everyone who was there immediately turn to him.

The girl with shoulder-length hair instantly silenced her own mouth with her fingers, her eyes widened and her face instantly blushed red. Embarrassed? For sure. When all eyes were on him. Mending that their gazes were full of admiration as when they were looking at the artist. Indeed, there are even some of them who are against him.

Smiling wryly withstanding shame, with the rest of his courage he said, "Sorry sodara-sodara all of you, I was trying a broken spiker. Sorry yes, sorry ...." Say it while half-bending over and over again.

***

Milly who lost track of the husband also looked confused looking for a tall and handsome figure.

"The Father where is it? Though only for a moment I just buy a drink, uh have said aja kayak stealth." murmured softly with eyes that wobbly looking in any direction. "Gosh, it's hard to find an invisible person. Absolutely invisible." he said still looking around with a view.

Even until Milly was in the lobby, the nose of her husband was still not visible. Feeling tired in his quest, Milly almost felt desperate. Giving up, Billy's wife decided to stop going around.

Crossing paths with a middle-aged woman, somehow Milly felt so eager to ask. "You're showing off too ah, it's rare for a woman to have a handsome husband like her." she murmured softly.

"Mother, excuse me dong wants to pause" Milly greeted politely.

The middle-aged woman smiled sweetly as a beautiful girl called out and approached her. "Yes Neng, what's wrong?" ask her politely.

"Did you see my husband? He's tall, handsome white. Wear black suits with black glasses. This high, "Milly held her hands up high to estimate how tall her husband was.

"People wear suits and sunglasses, too many, Neng. High people are also many. What kind of husband is Neng?" asked the medium-bodied woman with well-painted hair who was curious.

"Yes, that's pretty." Replied Milly originally, for refusing to explain it in detail.

"Oh my goodness, there are also many handsome people. There's no picture?" Asked the woman while smiling widely with both eyebrows raised. Made Milly squint suspiciously. "Let's see here, maybe I was papasan on the street."

"Mom, don't yell. My husband never walked on the streets. Everywhere he used the car!" milly protested in an unacceptable tone.

"Ye Ma'am, I said maybe, not every time! Here you see the picture, so I can help you." Said the middle-aged woman while raising her hand.

"Ish ogah ...! My mom has a crush on my husband, again!" milly said in a suspicious tone, buying and moving backwards as if creating a distance between brands.

"So ask for help! The turn to be helped is even jealous! What do people want?" the middle-aged woman grumbled, then left Milly alone there.

"Ye, why sewot." murmured Milly with a look over the woman's back. "Down him, now who else is trying to go?" scratching his non-itchy head, Milly asked herself half-murmuring.

Leaving his feet casually out of the shopping center, Milly who occasionally siphoned his drink accidentally saw a security look on guard in the outside area. The girl's round eyes sparkled happily, as if getting food while she was hungry. Not wanting to waste time, he rushed to the security.

"Excuse me for the nanya" said Milly, gasping for breath after running a marathon ten meters away.

The security greeted Milly with a smile, before then politely answering her. "Yes, Miss. What do you want to ask?" Ask the middle-aged man then.

"Don't you see my husband? I lost him wak--"

"Astaghfirullah, Innalilah ..the patient one is mbak, ikhlaskan." said the man quickly with a face full of pity as his hands gently rubbed the top of Milly's head like a father to his daughter.

"Ish, you just any man! I just lost track of him. I missed the time I bought this drink ...!" milly said, showing a drink in her hand.

The white-clothed man with all his attributes lowered his gaze towards the drink in Milly's hand before then looking back at the girl regretfully. "Yes Allah Ma'am, sorry until I misrepresented. Ma'am too, did not talk from the beginning" he said then half blame Milly.

"This is me again, sir. Besides the Father playing on the sidelines, I have not finished talking." grumbled Milly in an annoyed tone.

"Yes, sorry, ma'am. I was wrong." the security chose to give in and apologize, because he was lazy to argue. "So what can I help you with?"

The man had previously seemed to listen carefully to what Milly said, before then he was silent for a moment as if he was thinking about something.

"Where Sir? Isn't there?" Milly asked half an urgent.

"Well if the characteristics as Mbak mentioned it is a lot of Mbak, not just the husband of Mbak like that" said the man with a dubious tone. The man then looked towards the man who was passing by. "That guy's wearing a black suit. That's there too." Point it at another man wearing a black suit as well. "Maybe your husband is one of them?"

"Ish, not them sir. They are old. My husband is handsome, still young" Milly said in protest.

"Then I see his picture. Perhaps I've seen him." said the man, holding his hand.

"Photo?" Milly asked half-murmingly, while her furrowed forehead looked at the man in front of her full of probes. Oh yes, he is a man, it is impossible to have a crush on Mr. Billy too. "Oh yes, for a moment, sir" he said later as his hand moved to take the phone from inside his tiny carry bag.

"For a moment sir, be patient, '" he said in a relaxed tone after the phone was in hand. Jemari lentik then shrewdly swipe the screen of his phone.

"The original photo is yes Ma'am, do not use a filter, it would be wrong people again .." said the man warned but with a tone of half underestimation.

"Ye in the Father, my husband is already handsome from Sononya, so no longer need to use filters." Milly replied in an annoyed tone, but with her hands still focused on her goal.

After a while, Milly who was originally busy looking for something on her phone immediately stopped her activities when she remembered something. The little girl realized that she did not have a picture of her husband at all.

The middle-aged man who caught the change in look on the girl's face even narrowed his eyes looking at Milly suspiciously. "Why mbak? Is the picture not?"

"Hehe's sorry sir, the picture isn't there" Milly replied with a wry smile.

"Nothing is there? Don't have his picture? Don't have a picture of your husband? Where there is a wife who does not have a picture of her own husband ...! Don't you think it's just a hallucination, huh? Why do I have a husband ...?" the security lash out with a variety of cornering questions, while her lips tilted with a suspicious grin.

"Mother underestimated me? I'm actually married and have a husband." Milly who felt cornered also showed his unacceptable attitude.

"Where evidence? ID card, marriage certificate, is there?" the man asked half-challenged.

"How come if only KTP doang mah." with a sullen face, Milly rushed to open the bag to take her ID card there. But when he remembered the status of still single on the identity card made him undo the intention and close back his tiny bag.

"No, I'm not a mom, why?" asked the man with an increasingly suspicious face.

"My ID card is missing sir, sorry, , ." said Milly bowed and put on a face full of regret. I don't know why he felt as if there were thorns in his heart. An invisible pain.

The nassies were only married in series. There is no evidence to strengthen her marital status in the eyes of men. Her marriage was not recognized by the state. Always considered one eye.

His spirit, which was once burning like fire, is now dim and dark as night. Because of his guilt, he insists on finding Billy. Maybe he's still here. The trail of the husband who suddenly disappeared away really made him frustrated.

Actually he could have gone back upstairs and joined his friends again, but he prefers to be with the husband even though I don't know what will happen later. Unexpectedly, it will happen like this.

"That's right, ', isn't she married yet?" asked the security again with a doubtful smile on his lips.

Milly who was bowed immediately raised her gaze. The gloomy face could only smile bitterly, lamenting the nipp self who was married but like not having a husband. "Yes sir, I am still alone" he replied later in a resigned tone.

"Makanya Mbak, now mingingan straight-tight attitude aja Mbak, do not take friends. No need to play prank-prank everything. Nususahin the Ma'am ...." Politely, security gives advice. Hope Milly doesn't repeat her prank.

While Milly who was already feeling defeated just nodded resignedly. Insist ngeyel will be useless, because he does not have concrete evidence.

"I'm sorry sir" he told the man before him sincerely. "Sorry to trouble you."

"Nothing ...." Reply to the middle-aged man with a sincere smile on his lips. But the man suddenly shifted his gaze toward the back of Milly with his eyes widened as if he was surprised. With a respectful attitude, he immediately bowed his head and said, "Welcome, Sir. I'm glad you came by here" he said in a tone like glorifying.

Milly who was staring at the change in expression of the man just frowned confusedly. Encouraged by curiosity, he turned around and intended to see who was behind. The black-bladed girl rounded her eyeballs perfectly after seeing who was standing behind her.

Youth with neat suit stelan with towering posture. His expression was flat with a calm nature and a handsome face that always hypnotized anyone who looked on.

"M-Mr??" his call seemed to be in disbelief.

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