Tomorrow After

Whereabout

Actually Jonathan was a bit uncomfortable when Clarissa sat next to him, even though there were still many empty tables. When he wanted to move the seat next to Anggit, beside him was already occupied by someone else. 

Speaking of lunchtime, she has not informed Ayana that she is having lunch outside today. Ayana may be waiting for him, his wife's habit he will not eat before he eats.

Jonathan searches for a cell phone that is usually located in his pocket, unfortunately the thing he is looking for does not exist. Panic immediately hit him, how he told Ayana. 

"It seems exciting to work here, everyone is engrossed." said Clarissa. 

"Yes you're right." The reply was that the focus was on his wife who was at home. 

"Why are you Jo?" 

Clarissa asked as she realized Jonathan looked uncomfortable. 

"I'm sorry Clarissa, I thought about my wife for a second."

Jonathan then heads to Anggit's place.

"Womens, may I borrow a cell phone."

"What's up, Bro?" 

"My phone's behind and I haven't given it to you if I don't come home for lunch."

Aggit immediately gave his phone to Jonathan. 

Jonathan immediately looks for Ayana's contact and calls her. 

The status of the phone rang but no one picked up, a look of panic instantly appearing on his face. He then tried it again, the result was the same. 

"Why Jo?" 

"Ayana didn't pick up my phone."

Jonathan answered him in a lethargic tone. 

"Try again who knows he's busy, or chat first if the blue tick means read."

"It's like you don't know my wife Anggit, she never activated her blue tick."

"Try you keep calling maybe later picked up.". 

There is no option other than that. 

"The hell Jo was not lifted, because earlier I could still chat with him, Ayana fast response really." Isna's chirps stopped Jonathan's movements. 

"really?" Ask to convince. 

Isna nodded her head. 

"Just, the last chat I sent to him wasn't reciprocated, and it was about 11 p.m."

The addition made Jonathan frown confused.

My God, what happened to his wife, where no one was home. He was alone at home, he should have agreed to his mother's proposal to immediately bring Bik Nah. Especially with Ayana's pregnancy getting bigger, of course she will be more easily sapped. 

"What message did you send?" 

Jonathan wondered what Isna had sent to his wife. 

Isna then looked back at her phone to make sure. 

"Just send a picture of you if we're eating outside." Honest answer. 

"When did you take my picture?" 

"When you sit there." Show Isna to the bench she was sitting on. Actually there was nothing strange about the seat just because the bench was near Clarissa which became a problem. 

Damnit. 

If his mind is right, then Jonathan must go home soon before his wife gets angry again. 

He rushed towards the exit without saying goodbye with his friend. 

"Jo, where's Jonathan going?" Clarissa asked after him. 

Jonathan turned around and said. 

"Sorry Clarissa I have to go, to see my wife."

He continued his steps towards the parking lot, while the girl was just silently glued. 

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"Bang Jo why Brother?" Airi asked when she saw Jonathan in a hurry

"I don't know, suddenly I'm in a hurry to get home."

"Indeed, you sent a photo to Ayana." His view turned to Isna who is now busy eating food. 

"Look at my phone." He pointed at his cell phone lying on the table. 

Assume then take it and see the contents. 

"Jeez Isna, why did you send this photo to Ayana."

"Well that's why, I just want to know if we're eating out, kangen know him."

Assuming to pat her head slowly, Isna indeed sometimes thinks very extraordinary in the sense of being too innocent. 

"What if you find your husband with another woman?"

"It's a habit." Answer's flat. 

"God, it's hard talking to you, little sister, look, this photo seems to make Ayana misunderstand."

"O Lord, sister Ayana must be this hurt, my dear sister Isna sent this picture."

"Where I'm wrong, my goal is good." Isna will not be blamed.

"But unfortunately Ayana saw it from the other side of Isna." Pecaknya. 

"Why the hell, in your eyes I'm always wrong."

"Not so Isna, what we think is good is not necessarily good according to others, depending on which side we see it from."

"Know ah, you made my appetite disappear."

Feeling guilty, he tried to persuade Isna to return to eating.

Airi observed the interaction of two people in her face while thinking, because she felt something strange from the two of them. 

"By the way how can you, brother Anggit know the password of his cell phone sister Isna?" Ask investigate. 

They were only glued when they heard the question. 

****

As soon as possible he drove his car home. Unfortunately because it was lunchtime, the journey that should only be 30 minutes swelled to 1 hour. While traveling, Jonathan can only hope that his wife will not misunderstand. Where her phone is still in the office so she really can't contact Ayana.

Arriving home, Jonathan headed straight for the reading room where his wife used to be there when she was angry. But nil, it does not lose his mind he went to their room unfortunately equally empty. 

"Ayana, Ayana." He shouted, but there was no truth. 

At first glance he saw the food neatly arranged on the dining table. It seemed that his wife had indeed cooked it and had been waiting for him. But where is it now.

Jonathan desperately called out his wife's name. The atmosphere of the house was quiet, he was afraid of what he thought happened. 

He rushed back to the room and headed for the closet. When opening the closet, Jonathan immediately sat down limp when he saw the closet Ayana part empty. The suitcase that was usually located in the corner of the room disappeared. 

"No, no Ayana can't leave him."

Where did his wife go. 

****

The woman was still silent in the taxi confused about where to go. Because he does not have relatives in Jakarta.

He occasionally glanced towards the small bag hanging on his shoulder. His hands were itching to see the contents of his phone. But as hard as he could, he prevented it.

"Where are you going, Mommy?"

The taxi driver asked the passengers, because from then on they just drove around without a destination.

"So soon sir, I forgot my relative's address."

The woman pretended to look like she was thinking, because she had no purpose.

Suddenly an idea came to his mind why not just go to that address.

"To Simprug Directions only sir." he asked.

He hadn't visited that place in a long time.

May it be as warm and comfortable as ever. Blame her husband who rarely invited her to go there, so he took the initiative himself. May the man not be confused to look for him.

The woman could only smile a little with a wound on her heart.

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