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266. Three messages of threat

In the bathroom there was no Rizky, Sofyan rushed out of the room.

"Where's Rizky?" sofyan asked Hersa who had just walked out of her room. Hersa's room was right next to the meeting room.

"I don't know, sir." Hersa nodded quickly.

Sofyan immediately took the elevator that had just opened, then went down to the ground floor.

"Do you know where Rizky is?" Sofyan asked an office guard who was standing at the front door.

"Sir Rizky just got out and got in the car, sir," one of them replied.

"Which way is he?" sofia asked seriously.

"There." The guard pointed west. That's the direction of Rizky's house.

Sofyan ran, but he didn't go to the highway to stop a taxi. Instead of approaching Ali who just got out of his car.

"Ali, please take me home." Without waiting for the man's approval, Sofyan just walked in. Sit in the back seat.

Ali got in his car and started the engine.

"Where is your car going?"

"I didn't bring a car."

"Why not ask to be picked up with Aldi?"

"Curtain!" Sofyan screeched with annoyance. "There are so many questions, hurry up and run the car. I'm the in-law of your boss!" he shouted while glaring.

"Ah yes, yes, sir. I'm sorry." Ali immediately pulled the gas, then drove his car.

***

Meanwhile, on the way up Rizky's car was terrified. His heart was racing and the sweat on his forehead kept flowing. Wetting his face.

To be honest Rizky was satisfied because he had managed to see the action of his in-laws, but due to the sound of his phone ringing—all seemed chaotic. The old man's anger made his entire body stiffen.

Rizky scooped her face rough. "Nella called really not on time, I got caught like this."

Instantly it flashed in his memory of Sofyan's emotional face. Really—it makes him really unsettled.

Drett .. drett .. drett.

Rizky was aghast when she felt her phone vibrate in her pants pocket, and she quickly picked it up.

His eyes glared at Sofyan, and it felt like Rizky didn't dare to pick up the call.

Ting~

After the call was left to die by itself, now a notification sounds from the incoming chat and it's from Sofyan too.

[Where are you, Riz?! Watch out for you, yeah! Benari once peeked Papa is a batter!]

Ting~

Two chats back in.

[For you ... Maya is angry with Papa! Papa's battering event was also not finished and had stopped in the middle of the road. It's all because of you!]

Ting~

Three chats back in.

[If you don't see Papa and Mama Maya to apologize ... Make sure you can't meet Nella and Jihan!]

Degh's!

The three threatening messages instantly made Rizky's face pale, but one of her hands was holding hers which had been strained.

"If you can't meet Jihan and Nella .. how is my fate?" Rizky still had time to think about the fate of his friend in his pants. But if to meet Sofyan—taste he didn't dare.

Rizky certainly remembered how rude Sofyan was when she was angry with him. The man once made a bump head, shook his head and gripped his lips.

Quickly Rizky contacted Nella, her feelings suddenly unsettled.

However, Nella's number is off.

Rizky then switched to contact Gita. His mother must have known the whereabouts of his son and wife, for he still lived in his house.

"Hello, Riz," said Gita as the call was picked up from across the street.

"Mama, are you with Nella?"

"No, Mama's with Mama's friends. You know, Riz. Said your friend Brian was crazy."

"Crazy? Crazy how?" Rizky frowned. Suddenly Rizky who had the spirit of a kepo immediately felt curious.

"Crazy, stress. Crazy guy, Riz. Your time doesn't understand."

"Oh mental disorder? Masa, anyway? What causes it?"

"That's because of ...."

"Eh, Ma. It was a long time ago, yeah. I want to go home quickly." Rizky immediately recalled about his wife. The conversation quickly he stopped because he was afraid that later he would waste time.

"Yes already. But you'll look at him sometime. He's your friend, though, right? He's being treated at a mental hospital, Riz."

"Ah, yes, Ma. Sure."

***

"Nellina! Jihan!" Rizky's baritone voice echoed throughout his room. The man opened the door of the house without pressing the bell, because he was very impatient to meet his wife and child.

The house felt so quiet, like no one. Rizky quickly climbed the stairs and opened the door to her own room.

Ceklek~

"Nella!"

Empty, there's no Nella in there with Jihan. The man went inside to check the bathroom, but the woman was not there either.

There were no long sounds of someone coming into his room. Rizky's eyes instantly sparkled, immediately she ran up to him with both hands that she stretched so wide.

Intentions want to embrace, but all that is not the reason that comes is not Nella, but Bi Yeyen.

Rizky braked her own legs, maybe if not fast she was almost hugging Bi Yeyen.

"Sir Rizky don't hug Auntie, Auntie's afraid of being scolded by Miss Nella." Bi Yeyen shook her head quickly.

"Well, who wants to hug? I thought Auntie was Nella. By the way where are Nella and Jihan?"

"Miss Nella and Miss Jihan left with a man."

Rizky widened her eyes. I was surprised by what was heard in my ears. "Men? Who?"

"Auntie doesn't know, he just wants to go. Said he was going to Sofyan's house."

'Is he maybe Aldi?' Rizky was in contact with the man. And soon it was lifted up.

"Aldi, did you pick up Nella and Jihan earlier?"

"Yes, sir."

"To where? To Papa's house?"

"Yes." Yeah."

Rizky was silent, and swallowed his saliva with a chelate.

'Do I have to go to Papa's? But I'm scared.'

*

After spending approximately an hour contemplating,— tries to prepare mentally and reason to meet Sofyan. In the end Rizky decided to go to her in-laws' house, give up and wanted to apologize.

"Open the gate!" rizky shouted from inside the car while honking. He was already right in front of the gate of Sofyan's house and shouted to the security guard.

"Wait a minute, sir," said the security guard. Not that he immediately opened the gate—the man actually took his phone in a bag of pants and then typed the screen.

Thirty seconds later, the door of the mansion opened wide. A man wearing a cream-colored long shirt suit came out while shaking his waist. He was Sofyan, the man approached Rizky who was already sweating coldly and swallowed his saliva many times.