Thorny Love

*Bab 5

Rama tried to contact Ziana repeatedly. However, Ziana's mobile number was still inactive from last afternoon until late evening.

"Zia, what happened, baby? Where are you now? Don't make me worry like this" Rama said to himself.

Rama fretted while continuing to fiddle with his phone. He tried to call Zia's number repeatedly, but still, it was still inactive until this moment.

"Oh my God, my God. What happened to Zia exactly? Why is the number still inactive. This is for the first time Ziana is acting like this" Rama said as he brushed his face.

"May nothing bad happen to the wife, Lord. I beg. I'm so worried about her."

In that panic, he suddenly remembered the same someone who might know what happened to Zia. He immediately contacted the man quickly. While hoping, if the person he calls will give good news for the duration.

Several times he tried to contact her, then the man raised a call from her. Rama was a little relieved when the person he contacted answered the call from him.

"Hello."

"Hello Restu."

"Yes. What's up, Rama?" ask Restu across there.

"Restu, do you know why Zia's number wasn't active from last day until tonight? Does he have a sudden job that he has to finish, to the point that he turns off his number because he doesn't want anyone to bother?" ask Rama at length.

"I'm sorry Rama. I don't know."

"Lho, how tumben you don't know about Zia. Isn't all your Zia's schedule set? Even though Zia is overseas. You're all taking care of it, aren't you?" Rama was suddenly upset.

"I'm sorry Rama. I did manage all of her work schedule, Ziana. But, I do not manage his personal matters mbak Zia. Again sorry. I have to close because there is a lot of work to be done. Assalamualaikum," said Restu immediately decided the call after he gave his greetings, without waiting for Rama to answer first his greetings.

"A .. waalaikumsalam." Rama looked at the screen of his phone in annoyance.

"Tumben very much Restu spoke in such an upset tone to me. What is this really about?" rama asked himself.

Twenty minutes later. The incoming call from Zia turns Rama's anxiety into happiness. He who had been restless and could not stop worrying about Ziana, now felt relieved when Zia's name was clearly displayed on the screen of his phone. Quickly, Rama answered the call.

"Hello darling. Where the hell are you going? I'm so worried about you, Yank. What the hell's going on? Are you all right?" rama asked after he answered Ziana's call.

"I'm fine, mas. There is no need to worry about me, because I will always be fine," Ziana said in an annoyed tone though in fact, she tried hard to be gentle when contacting Rama.

"Dear."

"Hm ... What's wrong?"

"Are you sure you're okay now?" rama asked suspiciously.

"Yes, I'm pretty sure, mom."

"Zi. There's nothing good about your tone of voice, baby. Don't hide anything from Ziana. I feel like something is wrong with your tone. Mas also felt, there is something you hide from Ziana mas."

Ziana replied to what Rama had said, Laila sent a message through WA. The short message he sent was a form of protest to Rama after he contacted Rama many times, but Rama did not answer the call from him.

*Mas, please. I'm really sick. Please come here soon. I'm not strong anymore.*

Such was the sound of a short message that Laila sent to Rama. The message that made Rama switch worried about Laila's situation instantly.

"Zi, we'll talk again. Mas must go outside for a while because there are urgent things that must be completed," said Rama in a panic tone.

"He, you said there was urgent business, mas? I regretted contacting you just now. I shouldn't have done this stupid thing" Zia said as she wiped away the tears that kept flowing.

'Since when have I been such a weak woman? Since when did I become a woman who relented and lived in oppression? No. gabe. I'm Ziana. I am not a weak woman, Ziana said inwardly.

He wiped back the tears that were shed. Quickly, he contacted Restu.

"Hello, bbak. What's up?" ask Restu quickly.

"Res, I don't need your help."

"What help, ma'am? Just say!"

"Follow Rama!"

"Good, mbak."

Without asking much, Restu did what Zia said. After the call was interrupted, he immediately tracked Rama's whereabouts using Rama's mobile number.

It didn't take long for Restu to discover Rama's whereabouts. Restu who is good at tracking someone's whereabouts, using social media and mobile number, easily find the whereabouts of Rama.

Restu followed Rama's car which was traveling at medium speed. It seemed, that car Rama was driving with anxious feelings. So, Rama carried the car at medium speed, in fact, the road he went through was a little dangerous.

"Where are you going Rama?" ask Restu to himself.

Meanwhile, Rama was in a state of anxiety. When the message he got, in his heart there was only concern about the state of Laila and the prospective baby in the womb Laila. He was afraid that something bad would happen to his son who was in Laila's womb.

"Oh my God, may Laila and my future son be well" said Rama with great dismay.

When he got to the front of the house, Rama quickly got out of the car. Then, with big steps more like running, he approached the door of the house while calling Laila's name.

"Brake!"

"Are you in Laila? Open the door, Laila!" rama said while hitting the door of the house loudly also panicked.

The door opened while raising Laila with a sad face. Upon seeing Rama in front of her, Laila immediately rushed into Laila's arms.

"Mas Rama."

"Laila, what's wrong? Are you all right?" rama asked, replying to Laila's embrace.

"I'm scared, mas. Very afraid," said Laila while crying also tightened his embrace.

"Fear why? What the hell is going on?"

"Mas, I'm afraid to be alone. Just then, when the lights went off, I suddenly saw a black shadow around the back of the window. I'm afraid of Rama."

"What! Black shadow?"

"Yes, mas. The creepy black shadow. I'm scared."

"Yes, let me see what it is" said Rama, trying to release Laila's embrace.