
Twice twenty-four hours Mario was in Indonesia, a college vacation that was not long, he used to go home. The handsome young man was about to confirm something that had suddenly disappeared. Every day he visits some of his former college friends who were close to him and Anindita. Asking here and there, had also visited the campus and met their TA guidance lecturers for all relatives, but the results were nil. The girl was swallowed by the earth.
In these two days he has also visited the former contract of Anindita twice, because the contract guard did not contact him. And the result is still the same, the girl is lost like swallowed by the earth. Mario was driving his car, down the streets of the city that was not much jammed. His vacation time was only five days, and he had to return immediately. It was late in the afternoon when he stopped by a shopping place to just find food. It used to be the place he most often visited at leisure with someone special.
Mario parked his car, he walked into the mall while still his eyes looked at everyone who passed by. But the face she missed so much that she did not find. His deathly troubled mind made him unfocused, suddenly his body crashed into someone's body.
“Aww!” the girl screamed in shock because the cofee she was carrying spilled over her clothes.
“Sorry,” Mario gasped and immediately grabbed the woman's arm that was about to fall off.
“If the road be careful dong, my clothes dirty so,” the girl with her potent style scolded Rio.
“I will be responsible, let me anter to the clothing store,” said Mario felt guilty.
“You what?” he said while glaring.
“You changed his dirty mbaknya clothes,” Mario said while trying to be friendly.
“My name is Sierra, call mbak, my face is that old,” said the spoiled girl with her jutek.
“Oh yes Sierra, introduce my name,” has not finished Mario mention his name the girl has cut the conversation while tiptoeing.
“Check out, to my subscription boutique, make sure the money is enough, I'm having an event,” grunya while predating Rio to the second floor of the mall, to a boutique branded subscription.
Mario followed him while shaking his head. It turns out that not focusing can bring disaster. Upon arriving at the boutique, Sierra immediately chooses the clothes he likes, he does not care whether the person who will pay him has enough money or not. After feeling that something was fitting, the girl continued to head for the dressing room. While waiting for Sierra to change his clothes, Mario's eyes still scour everyone who passes by, hoping to find someone who owes him an explanation. Suddenly a considerable distance away, the corner of his eye caught the shadow of the girl walking behind him with a man. It feels like Mario is running to make sure but he still has to finish his responsibility of paying for the Sierra shirt.
“Udah, just payin to the cashier, nih,” Sierra gave the barcode of clothes that he had released because the new clothes had been directly worn. Mario receives it and walks to the cashier to pay for the new woman's clothes.
“Yeah, because of you I was left behind,” said the girl after checking her phone containing several calls from Faisal and Anindita.
“Hmmmm,” Mario took a deep breath, for him it was a misfortune to meet that spoiled girl.
“You have to take responsibility for my anterin home,” Sierra whine, is the thing he does not like the most if you have to take public transportation.
“Yes, is your home far away? but I want to eat first, laper,”, Mario said as he walked away from the sullen Sierra. The girl quickened her footsteps following the handsome man she had just met that was not even known by name.
In his heart secretly admired the man who was greedily finishing his food without even assuming it existed. In Mario's mind, only Anindita. And how can he find his whereabouts now. After eating, he was forced to complete his responsibilities, indeed the kindness and tenderness of his heart would often be misunderstood by the women who were close to him.
Sierra is already sitting comfortably in Mario's car that will drive him home. After confirming his address, Mario drove at a moderate speed, as regrettably as the woman, he kept his attention on driving safety and was careful. He must take care of his own life in order to return to find his missing girl. After several tens of minutes of being immersed in silence, Mario broke the atmosphere.
“If from google maps, the house is about fifteen minutes away huh?” ask Mario while staying focused on the road in front of him.
“Iya,” Sierra still answered haughtily, there was actually a self-interest from the girl to the man who was setting her back home, but her prestige remained higher than anything else.
Not long after, they arrived at a large fenced mansion. Sierra asked him to stop, slightly lowering his prestige by offering the man to enter. But Mario turned it down, his trip was only half a day in search of his third day.
“You have a mobile ga?,” Sierra is still unmoved and has not dropped out of his chair.
“Punya,” replied Mario briefly.
“Maybe you'll need my help later, where's your phone number?” Sierra in a still-high tone asked for the man's mobile number. Mario was silent for a moment, actually lazy for him to share his mobile number with others but maybe what the girl said was true. He finally agreed.
“Alright, I happen to be looking for someone in this city, maybe later you can help,” he said while later mentioning his mobile number and with the spirit of Sierra typing it and save it.
“Name?” Sierra asked.
“Rio,” replied the handsome man was short.
After saving Mario's mobile number, Sierra rushed down to enter Faisal's yard, from the gate already seen the car he was riding with Faisal and Anindita already parked there. In his heart Sierra still cursed because the two men left him instead. But not entirely to blame either, since the time they were in a hurry, this afternoon there would be a family dinner to discuss the wedding plans of Faisal and Anindita.
Meanwhile, Mario immediately turned his vehicle back down the streets, hoping to find the figure of the woman he so longed for. Suddenly his mind was reminded of a place that is a restaurant where Anindita worked while still in college. With a hope, the man stepped on the gas towards a place he hoped could give a hint of his current whereabouts.
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