The Angel of Gus

The Fate of Najwa

hurt him.

Happy, which only for a moment he felt, was covered with a pile of embers that began to slowly grab the happiness.

It was late, but Rehan had not yet returned from his office.

Najwa is still faithfully waiting for her husband in the living room while watching tv. Many times she called her husband's phone number, but the answer remained the same, inactive.

7 Hours passed, now the clock is at number 8, but there is no sign of her husband coming home.

Najwa had intended to have dinner with Rehan, and had even sent her husband a message and was answered Yes by her husband.

"Mas Rehan can't be late, because it's Monday. But it's 8 o'clock why hasn't Mas Re come home yet ? Did she forget that I took her to dinner together ?" Najwa wondered in his mind that.

***

Elsewhere, someone was in a hotel room.

"Uhhhhh Mas....."

Najwa was still agitated at the thought of where her husband was going. He had called Rehan's personal assistant at the office, but Rehan's reply had come home from 5 p.m.

"Where exactly is Rehan ?" Najwa Mumbled.

While struggling with his agitated mind, Najwa is suddenly startled by the sound of a message on his phone.

Trings......

The message turned out to be a video sent from an unknown number.

"Astagfirullah...."

Najwa was sitting drowning in his bed, his tears just falling after finding the message on his phone.

The world is dark, there is no life up there.

"Hiks..hiks...."