The Third Match.
Strange Request.
"Braak" the car door closed Marsel tight. He immediately left his car on the side of the road right in front of Bella's residence.
Tulilungs.
Marsel rang the bell three times. Out a girl, none other than ART Bella. Marsel is in front of Bella's house.
"Good day sir... Can I help you?" asked the girl felt she did not know her master's guest.
"Bella is?!" marsel asked coldly, in panic. It made the woman cringe. "The bulls are fierce" the girl muttered while hugging the fence. Marsel looked at her sharply, apparently Marsel heard the girl's mutterings.
"What did I ask?!" Marsel was upset.
"It's been two days now, Non Bella is not home, sir" replied the girl politely.
Seeing the girl's look was honest. Marsel immediately turned back and then re-entered the car without permission.
"Wow! so handsome, who's Non Bella?" the girl muttered again while closing the fence.
Marsel went around looking for places he used to go with Bella. Bella took her daughter there. Up to five places Marsel visited but nil. Marsel then rested in one of the cafes just drinking coffee.
Deeerrtt.
"Hallo darling..." Marsel already shifted the button because Diah vidio called.
"Hallo Mas, I miss" Diah fell asleep looking at her husband's face, had barely met for a week, her longing was soaring. Maybe because of the pregnancy hormones it feels like to wipe the fur in her husband's data.
"Hehehe..." Marsel chuckled at Diah's face gurgling at once pity.
"May dong... I see Mas's chest?" Said Diah blushing in shame.
"Huhuh?!" Marsel's eyes were wide. "You sure?" Marsel looked at his confused wife not usually so.
"Seriously dong Mas, let's open it, I want to see," Diah jerks like Lita when she asks to buy something.
"It can't be so Yank, it's a public place" said Marsel.
"Mas.. please. find the toilet" forced Diah.
"Astagfirlullah..." Marsel immediately looked for a toilet, between happy and amused his wife's request was very strange. Marsel searched the toilet, after finding the men's toilet, looking in line. "yank Art. Look" Marsel picked up the phone showing around.
"It's okay, I'm waiting" Diah replied casually.
"Wouldn't be later in Apartment Yank" Marsel was still hesitant.
"Mas.Yes already! if you don't want to, I close it, "Diah looks upset.
"Ok, one more man" Marsel relented, waiting for one more man to come out of the toilet. After that guy came out. Marsel immediately entered, put the phone in front of the glass. Then unbutton the top shirt.
"Keep up... until it looks pusher" said Diah.
"Honey..." Marsel stared at the screen not believing his wife would behave like that. But in the end according. "Damor..." Diah laughed with satisfaction. Staring at the chest of Marsel's downy hair from top to bottom. "Already, I'm satisfied to see it," Diah smirked.
"Why are you?" asked Marsel while buttoning his shirt, bobbing his head.
"And I told you, kangen" who initially giggled Diah now turned moody.
"I also miss dear.Patient first yes, Mommy has not realized, in addition I have not been able to find Lita" Marsel sounded give up, but he was not aware, opening the toilet door back outside to the original seat.
"Mas hasn't met Lita?" Diah surprised. Then he woke up from his sleep. If in Country B at 12 noon, then in Indonesia it is still seven at night.
"Not yet, from the morning I was circling around looking, it's like Bella's changing numbers." Marsel looks clear.
Diah stared at her husband's face, wanting to be comforting, but in what way? Diah's eyes were fixed on a Cafe waiter carrying a cup and then placed it in front of Marsel. "Thank you" said Marsel.
"Mas, where the hell are you?" ask Diah later. She felt guilty asking her husband to go to the toilet while ordering something.
"Loh-loh, not sleeping all night even drinking coffee, anyway Mas..." Diah's forehead is wrinkled.
"If I'm sleepy can't find Lita dong" said Marsel. For an hour, they talked but still no one wanted to end.
"Now... Just order lunch first, anyway you have to eat," forced Diah. "Not hungry Yank" honestly Marsel.
"Mas! his body is getting so thin, fast! I wait! If you don't want to eat, I'm angry" threatened Diah.
"Yes-yes" Marsel eventually complies. Marsel ordered food. After the lunch menu is presented, on the pantengin by Diah in front of the screen. The two smile at each other until the food runs out. Diah just turned off the phone.
*******
Until four in the afternoon, Marsel was still looking for Bella. Go to his family, to the closest people. No one knows where Bella is. It's true not to know, or to just pretend. I don't know.
Marsel asked for Bella's phone number, nobody gave. All Bella's family conspired to ignore Marsel, even shut up. It may be forbidden by Bella to keep the number a secret.
Marsel can only guess and then pull over the car. He lay face down on the hand-picked steering wheel.
Until maghrib hp Marsel vibrates. Marsel picked up the phone without a name.
"Hallo" replied Marsel.
"Hallo! Ello... our son El.. hiks hiks hyks." weeping Bella calls our son makes Marsel think negatively.
"Lita why?!" snapped Marsel.
"Calista is missing El. hiks."
"Disappeared?! mean what?! Don't mess with Bella!" marsel's chest felt hit by a hard object. Bella then recounts the incident when Lita escaped.
"Ello.. I wait in the city xxx" concluded Bella. The phone connection was also cut off.
With a raging feeling Marsel came to the place that Bella showed him. Arriving at the scene when Lita escaped, Bella's family had gathered. Bella is crying on her mom's shoulder.
"What did you do to my son Bella?!" cynical Marsel looked at Bella's face.
"Ello.." with Bella's face down on Marsel.
"Plaakk" a hard slap of Marsel's palm landed on Bella's smooth cheek.
"Ello" Bella held her cheek staring at her husband who was still in love until now could slap her in disbelief.
"Lloo!" Bella's extended family of five. Viz. Both Bella's parents, and Bella's two married sisters all stared at Marsel in disbelief.
"You're Bella's outcast! you're not acting like a mother, but the pretentious brushes Calista away," Marsel's face was red. Her nose was standing in front of Bella, who was crying.
"Ello. patiently, we can all talk about it carefully" Mommy Bella calmed her daughter-in-law down. Marsel did not look at his father-in-law at all.
"Right Mommy, Ello, I'm sorry Bella, there's no point in us fighting." Daddy Bella added.
"You don't have to teach me Sir, Patrick. You'd better teach your daughter how to change her bad behavior!" Marsel.
"Now as soon as you talk, after your daughter hurt my daughter's feelings, you make her go away!" Marsel Khilap no longer paid respect to his father-in-law.
"Since this afternoon, I've been coming to your house. But you conspired with your evil daughter right?!" Marsel pulled out a horn.
"It's no use fighting, now we have to split up looking for Calista." Bella's sister-in-law interceded.
"I have a 12-hour time limit. You should be able to find my daughter, and return it to me, in its original state." Marsel.
"It's like when Bella brought Lita here. But, if there are any abrasions I will report your family, to the authorities!" Marsel immediately left them. Back on the street looking for his daughter.
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