
If Susan's mom is also into tangerang, it means that luki's really no longer managing the problem. But you can't call at all, anyway? angry, would I go there samperin? Time yes angry at samper his own wife?
Adelpun solidified her heart to follow her husband to tangerang. He picked up his phone, then searched for a ticket to the plane. He was looking for the ticket closest to his flight time. No matter the high price. With a certain step, he pointed his car towards the airport.
In the hospital, someone was happy this afternoon. Based on the results of this afternoon's examination, Stevani was declared cured. And can proceed to outpatient for healing of sprained legs and hands.
But between those joys, there was a big question mark. The police have not allowed him to leave the city during the investigation into Sandi's case. Stevani no longer felt safe living in his rented house.
“Where if Vani stay in gallery only, bu?” princess Proposal.
“What are the dangers of Put, away from everywhere?” ask Ratih ma'am.
“Soal security, let me set it, bu”
Mr. Paul, who was also present this afternoon, gave his proposal.
“I will lower Brandon as Mike alternately to keep there” continued Paul.
“Well. That good proposal, bu” comments Princess.
“Mbak Hanin also often nginep, right? Can make temen. Budi mas room subordinate there is saung. Stay modif dikit, so the room again. Once aja mas Aldo want to nginep too, occasionally” continued Putri.
“Aduh. I don't think so, Put. In fact make bothered” said Stevani is not happy.
“No can” exclaimed Princess. Everyone was surprised to hear it.
“What is the point of me getting rich in gini, if someone finally succeeds in miselakain you?” the Princess explained. Stevani.
“Already!” said Mrs Ratih to calm the princess.
“If Mr. Paul would like to provide security, I also would like to give a place to mbak Vani” continued bu Ratih.
“Do not refuse, Van! Or the cave will not want to know again with lu” Princess orders firmly.
“I, i, yes. Yes, Put. Thanks though. Thanks a lot” replied Stevani stuttered.
Tok tok tok tok
There was a subtle knock on the door of the hospital room. All eyes are on there.
“Assalamu’alaikum”
There was a greeting from the outside. Along with that, the door of the room opened slowly. And Madina came up from behind that door.
“Wa’alaikum salam” answer them compact.
“Lah Din, how come you are here again?” the princess was confused.
“Bu. There was a pausing from mom, lunch” Madina said, regardless of Princess's question.
“Wah. Mother's blessings are plentiful, nih. Sample stack-stack” comments Princess.
“Put!” tegur bu Ratih's.
“E. If so, my offer, I cancel first yes, ma'am. Maybe make it tonight”
Mr. Paul's voice distracts Mr. Ratih.
“Aalhamdulillah's. No papa, sir?” ask Ratih ma'am.
“Iya. Can still move the schedule kok, bu” replied Paul sir.
“Din. Whose mother? How left?” exclaimed the Princess, repeating her question earlier.
“There is a Tati. Last phone call mom” replied Madina.
“Eeeem” Princess feels there is something strange about her best friend's answer.
“Iya. I think I want to talk about Adel's mom with Tati. I guess, adult chat. That's why I was told to come here” said Madin, answering the Princess' confusion.
“Oh. Ha ha ha ha's. Don't go with me, adult chat! You're a clap connected. Danger” comments Princess.
“Put!” tegur bu Ratih's.
“Ha ha” Madina laughing.
“Ya. We eat together, yuk! Abis it, I find transportation for Vani” mbak take bu Ratih.
“There is, bu” Aldo said. All attention is diverted to him.
“My airport, already on the way to here” continued Aldo.
“Loh. Vani could go home, mas?” ask Madina to Aldo.
“Kalo Princess?”
“I haven't, Din. If you make a laugh, it's still twitching. Last time to wake up too, even want to vomit” replied the Princess.
“Ya Alloh. Cepet healed dong, Put! Are you very sick?” comment Madina.
It was a bit strange that comment. But the sound of Madina, who was about to cry, made everyone understand. It was an expression of Madina's sorrow for the unfinished calamity of her best friend's body.
“Yes already so, mas Aldo. We eat first, yuk!” said Mrs Ratih, responding to Aldo's earlier remark.
They finally ate together. Including paul too. He is not allowed to go home by the Princess, otherwise have lunch first. Rather than not getting the blessing of his youngest son the idol, Paul also relented.
At the airport, Adel finally flew as well, after being careless because he had to delay his departure. Problems on the runway make the plane can not land or take off. Two hours is like a day for Adel.
Adel fell asleep on that flight. Last night waiting for her husband, making his sleep very less. And he was surprised when he heard the announcement that the plane was about to land.
After landing and exiting the airport, Adel immediately ordered a taxi, to take her to her husband's office.
The cost was quite surprising for Adel. But for the sake of seeking certainty, he sacrificed a pretty darn darn deep too.
It took me a long time to get to that office. A traffic accident brought the road to a severe standstill. The hot weather was getting hotter for Adel.
During the trip, she never stopped trying to contact the number of her husband, in-laws, even the number of some people close to her husband. But it didn't produce results either.
“Already arrived, bu”
The taxi driver's voice rippled out his daydream. And there was a factory with big writing on the wall of the fence. According to the address he was going to.
“Oh. Yeah, bener. This is the fare, pak” Adel replied.
He handed over the fare according to the one listed on the argo. He also entered the factory to the security guard, Adel claimed to be a sales partner Luki Pratama. And by that scurity, Adel was directed to the receptionist.
“Good afternoon, mbak” greet Adel to the receptionist on guard.
Behind the receptionist, there was a large clock, which showed that it was five and a quarter.
“Good afternoon, mom. Can I help you?” answer the receptionist.
“Mbakwas. I'm his partner Mr. Luki Pratama. Wanna see him. Is he in the office?” ask Adel.
“Oh. Mr. Lukinya is not in the office, bu” replied the receptionist.
“Not in office?”
“Betul, mom. Mr. Luki came to the office, but only briefly. Then he went with some of his staff and colleagues”
“Oh. If Susan's mom, have you ever worked in this office?”
“Bu Susan? There was, too, ma'am. But after meeting with Mr. Luki, he also immediately went again”
“Then can you tell, where did it go, Mr Luki? Perhaps I can get closer to his position”
“Wadd. Sorry, mum. I wasn't told”
“Oh. Well, not my windfall, if so” comments Adel, while pretending to smile.
“Old partner's mom, mom? You know Susan too?”
“Iya. My father, who was the same partner as the late Imam Pratama. I have met often too. Well, now both the younger generation, who are working”
“Oh, so. Well, what a pity yes, bu” comments receptionist it.
“Ya already then. I pampered aja. Maybe next time, I stop by again”
“Can you ask for his card, ma'am? Let me tell Mr. Luki, if mom comes”
“Wadd. No more bringing, ma'am. Tell me from Fitri furniture! Know what, Mr. Luki”
“Mother Fitri, furniture, yes mom? Baik”
“Still yes, mbak”
“Sama-sama, bu”
Adelpun out of the reception office, his steps were shaken, and his face was moody. But he immediately corrected his attitude when he almost arrived at the security post.
After her husband's factory, Adel walked away. But he doesn't know where to go. He no longer had the direction to go.
The sky that began to dim, not only because of the time that was already approaching Maghrib, but also because it was cloudy, making Adel worried.
He thought, he better stay at the hotel first. There she could rest while calling her mother, asking for consideration from her mother.