
At seven o'clock Mama Has walked back and forth in the front room. His hands are holding a cell phone. His face was worried.
He again contacted the sky even though it had not been lifted. Though already the third time Mama Has called, but did not make him give up to keep calling until his call was picked up by the Sky.
Sit down for a while, get up again, pacing back and forth, calling again. But still no change.
My aunt brought drinks. "Drink first, Him." Bibik put a cup of tea on the front desk of Mama Has. Bibik knew that his employer was angry because his only child had not returned, nor could he be contacted.
After a few minutes, Mama Has's phone rang. The sky called back.
"Lang."
"Hello, Ma."
"Just like you, aren't you?"
"No, Ma. Brother Bening said the same sky, he was overtime and went home a little night." The sky read Mama Has's worries from her tone that sounded uncharacteristic.
"Oh that. But my mother's feeling wasn't good. May I ask for help. Try to go to his office. You see Mang Juri has gone home first and is still in the workshop. Phone to the office, he said Bening there is a meter outside the same secretary. Everyone in contact cannot. Yes, it's seven o'clock more. Mama's worried." Mama Has long and expressed her concerns.
"Good, Ma. Sky to the office of the Clear Ma'am now."
"Don't forget to call Mama if you're the same!"
"Yes, Ma. Sky hang up."
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The sky that was also busy in his house immediately prepared: change clothes, wear a jacket and slightly tidy up the appearance. He did not want to repeat it a second time. When he went to Bening's office and was only thought to be his housekeeper. Though his desire to keep the heart Bening. Ah, in a precarious situation like this even vent.
"Mom, the sky is gone!" shouting Sky.
Mama who is wirid must pause for a while. "Yes. Careful, Lang!"
The sky pulled out the matic motor that had been inserted into the house. In a hurry immediately turn on the motorbike engine and drive to Bening's office.
In about 40 minutes, the man arrived in front of a tall skyscraper. He got off the bike already greeted by one of the guards who just happened to pass by.
"The office is closed, Mom."
"Have everyone gone home?"
"Already, Mas. No one's overtime today."
"Berati Mbak Bening has also come home?"
"Before the office hours are over, Non Bening has left with Mr. Dodi. His secretary." explained Mr. Security guard who wears a black uniform.
"Do you know, about where did Mrs Bening go?"
"Well, I don't know, Mom."
"Okay, thank you, sir. Excuse me," said Sky.
"Together, my mother."
The sky is not necessarily the direction. After a few meters away from Bening's office, he stopped the motor on the side of the highway. Trying to tinker with Bening's cell phone number; tracking Bening's phone number, wanting to know where the last one was active.
The address has been obtained, it is not far from where it stopped. The sky was a little bit loose, at least his fierce wife was still around here.
With a smile of his own, he continued to drive his motorbike towards the address he had tracked earlier.
The foot began to enter the cafe which was a little quiet. It may not be Sunday night, and the young men are busy with their affairs, so the cafe is a little quiet.
His eyes were moved to rotate in all directions, looking for the woman who had been worried. Hope to soon find the Bening silhouette.
One by one the table is examined. And ... he finally found the object he was looking for. The Sky Legs were about to step up, but were puffed out when a man suddenly sat before Bening. The man smashed a smile.
Sky sculpting. There is something that feels right in the heart. Tightness, pain, as if something was squeezing, pulling and piercing his heart.
She is her husband, but who is seen now hurting her status as a husband. It was as if that status was not appreciated.
If the man did not hold Bening's hand, he would naturally think it was just a business associate; not having any relationship.
However, Bening's attitude added to the turmoil of Heaven's heart when the woman was just silent without any resistance. Doesn't show that Bening already knows, even could have been familiar with the man.
If others notice them. Then will comment if the two are lovers.
The sky is confused as to how. Approaching or pretending not to know. Or he left the cafe in disappointment again. But this time his disappointment was much more stifling.
"Mas, would you like a tablecloth?" One of the cafe waiters approached the sky.
"Oh, no, Ma'am. I was just looking for people, but I guess there wasn't!"
"Oh, well, Mas. May I find people in this cafe, but do not disturb guests who come."
"Yes, Mother. I'll leave now, too."
Just as the Sky was conversing with the servant, Bening's gaze was unintentionally directed towards the Sky. The woman was surprised. He looked long towards the sky. And the sky was also right looking towards the Clear. For a moment the two stares.
"Be," the voice of someone before Bening, diverted the woman.
"I have to go home, now!"
"Let's be a minute, Be!" The man tried to hold Bening in order to undo the intention to leave.
"It's been too long. I have to go home!" No matter what the call of the man. Leaving the cafe. He walked quickly to the motor park. He set his eyes to seek the sky.
"Respond!!!"
Sky turned. The man smiled. "So I just want a mastiin if Mbak is okay," he said although Bening did not ask about it. "Mama told," added the Sky.
Bening silently looked at the sky. The same man was staring at Bening with a different look. Although the lips curled a smile, but the radiance of the eyes could not cover the hidden feeling.
"It's not over yet, ma'am come in."
The sky pushed the bike forward. Clear followed the movements of Heaven but had not yet opened his mouth to answer or explain.
Seeing Bening silent, the sky intends to go home. "I go first, Ma'am."
"I'll tell Mama if Embak is all right. If you can, just go home so Mama does not worry more. Or not, call Mama now."
"My phone's running out of battery."
Sky stater motor. But Bening held the arm of Heaven. "I'm coming home."
"Who, him, Be?" The man who was sitting at the same table as Bening suddenly approached. "Is he your cousin?" ask again.
But Bening fluttered with a gaze pointing at the Sky.
"I'm the housekeeper of Bening Mbak. He told Mbak Bening because he has not come home yet." The sky helps answer.