What is my fault, sir?

What is my fault, sir?
Awaiting you



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"Hello, can I talk to Mitha's mother?" al said after dialing the phone number of the owner of the AA boutique with the name Paramitha.


"Butik AA good morning, how can we help you, sir?" a woman who does not recognize her voice.


Al frowned, hearing the voice from the phone carefully. That voice was not Neng's voice, because it sounded loud. Neng's voice was soft and there was no tone of emphasis when speaking.


"Mom, I'll order a wedding dress, can I get in touch with Ms Mitha?" Again Al repeated his question because he believed the voice behind the phone was not his wife Neng.


"Sorry sir, Mr. Mitha is still out of town, I'm a representative of him Mpok Atun."


"When did Bu Mitha return Mpok Atun?"


"About five days."


"All right, I'm waiting for him to come home thanks."


There was a great disappointment in Al's heart when he could not hear the voice of the woman he had always missed so far. His expectations were huge when he got his phone number, but now he just resigned and had to wait until he returned. He could only look at the wallpaper of Neng's photo while at SMK's graduation.


Time as if the road in place for Al at this time, even doing anything is always going awry. All the taste of food is not good, the eyes are hard closed. Between longing and regret always raged in his heart, longing to see him soon, regretting having left him.


The day that was waiting finally came, Al's shadow if the owner of the AA Boutique came Sunday afternoon means Monday morning he could see his figure smoothly when the boutique was open. Al contacted Junaidi and Lilis to accompany him when he first saw his woman. Surya has prepared a strategic place for its master to sit, namely the security room next to the entrance, there is a naco glass boundary that is not visible from the outside but clearly visible from the inside.


Starting from Saturday afternoon Al was already in the office in the mall, intending to stay in his private room which was specially designed like the one in the villa. At six o'clock in the morning wake up excitedly, soak in a vanilla flavor therapy aroma soap and bathe with a small hum. Want to wear the best suit, choose one by one suits that are in the closet but have changed five times but Al is always not confident.


Not until eight in the morning Surya came to Al's office. He saw a room with an open door and a messy shirt on the bed. Surya can only shake his head to see the behavior of his boss like ABG who is experiencing the love of monkeys.


"Boss, what are you doing, this messy room like a broken ship?" ask Surya wonder.


"Thank you Surya, I'm confused about which suit to wear, try your pick, it all looks ugly!"


"Jas you're all good, Mister; for a moment I'll choose, You wear this bone-white one only, you'll look gallant!"


"All right, thank you, please put the rest back in the closet."


Taking a deep breath, Surya finally tidied up the coat scattered on the bed. Al glazed in front of the mirror many times to make sure his appearance should be perfect, to perfect his appearance Al wore a watch on his left arm.


"Surya, let's get out!"


"It's not like there's eight o'clock, sir, there's no way an owner could come in early."


"It's okay, let's have breakfast first!"


"We'd better wait for Junaidi and Lilis first sir."


"She's come here later to follow."


Surya followed Al's long steps towards the mall door. Al intended breakfast in front of the mall in a cafe as well as watching people who will enter the mall. There is no eight o'clock in the morning mall is open but that comes specifically for employees and business owners.


"Surya we move to the mall, come on!"


"Good sir."


Al sitting in the security room opened his laptop, while watching people who passed in and out of the mall. Al had been in the security room for an hour, he was still waiting faithfully. The longer his heart grew increasingly uncertain. Heart rate that is increasingly irregular because the time is getting closer to the mall is opened at ten in the morning.


Surya began to get nervous not because of waiting for the owner of Boutik AA, but waiting for Junaidi and Lilis to come. They departed from the villa early in the morning it should have been an hour ago they had already come. Wanted to ask his master but hesitated in fear of him starting to get emotional.


It had been waiting for two hours Al began to restlessly stand up, walk back and forth and sit down again. Mall visitors start one by one coming. There are those who come alone there are also those who come entourage, whether teenagers, parents, men or women.


"Sir, why haven't Junaidi and Lilis arrived yet, should they have come two hours ago?"


Al immediately patted his forehead because of the focus of waiting for the owner of Boutik AA, he forgot about Junadi and Lilis. "Oh yeah I forgot, try calling them!"


"Good sir."


Surya repeatedly contacted Junaidi or Lilis, but his phone was not active. Try again and again Surya to the frustration and emotion. Now not only Al is emotional and restless, Surya also began to be emotional and restless.


"Surya try to contact the office in Jakarta now!"


"Why don't you think yes, I'm calling now sir."


Rushing Surya contacted the company in Jakarta. Looking for information about the couple. contacted the security directly there, but unfortunately they did not come there.


A young woman holding a boy escaped their sight as the young woman passed by. They only looked at the young lady's back with shoulder-length hair, wearing a sleeveless dress looking graceful. Al and Surya looked at each other after catching a glimpse of the young woman and the boy.


"Master, is that maybe the owner of AA Boutique?"


"Maybe, let's go after them!"


Al and Surya ran out of the security room chasing after the young woman. Al felt confident after seeing the boy about eight years old. Moreover, their fetch looks elegant and fashionable.


"Mrs ... Neng ... Neng wait!" shout Al.


The young woman stopped and looked at Al. "You called us?" said the woman in a crisp voice.


"Sorry we got the wrong guy, excuse me." Al was disappointed that he was not Neng.


Suddenly there was a ringing sound of Al's phone beeping, he immediately raised and pressed the green button. "Hello, good morning."


" ... "


"Yes sir, I'm Alfarizi."


" ... "


"Police office ...?"


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