When Love Is Present

Chapter 81. Search Vim.

Before leaving for work Vim ordered that Laras not go anywhere until Vim returned. Laras neither assented nor denied. He is busy with his own mind. The findings two days ago disturbed his mind.

That night Vim came home late at night. Laras could not wait because of sleepy whack after a day of doing college assignments.

The next day when Vim had left for work, Laras cleaned their bedroom. Pick up Vim's clothes lying on the sofa and then take him to the bathroom to wash. Their bathroom is designed rather spacious so that Laras can wash Vim's work clothes there.

It would not have taken the mind of Laras had Vim's clothes been just work clothes without stains like the previous days. But the red stain managed to make Laras think negatively of Vim.

What did Vim do? With whom Vim that night up to his shirt stamped a bright red lipstick stain on the back. Whose lipstick? Which woman? Those questions continue to play into Laras' mind.

Laras refused to ask Vim about it. Keeping the situation between them from becoming more and more tenuous. After a miscarriage and lack of communication in bed, their relationship is a little cold. Plus Vim chose to go home at night to eliminate his satiety.

For two weeks they did not do any activities in bed. Tonight Vim has not returned from his office. Mr. Uun as an information source said that his young master was still at work. Mr. Uun was asked to go home using an online taxi only. Mr. Uun never denied his young master. He went home and is now in his room.

"So please take me to the office." Said Laras to Pak Uun via mobile phone. His face still looked fresh this late night.

Not waiting long, Mr. Uun came.

"Key's non?" Mr. Uun asked for the car keys.

"This is the key, sir. Come on up later. If Vim's around, you can go home." Pinta Laras before leaving.

"Non good."

Ciiiiiii. The car stopped in the front yard of the office. The night mood feels thick. The company security guard who was on a roving patrol outside the room approached the stopped car. The other guard is standing guard at the guard post.

"Mother's Night." The security guard saluted Laras.

"Night sir." Laras's answer did not diminish her authority as the chief's wife but was also not arrogant.

Netra Laras does not see any other car other than his car. Mean..

"Mother search_"

"Pak Vim sir. Where's the car parked, sir?" The unfinished Satpam Sentence has been cut. The unrest again slipped in the heart but managed to hide Laras from the security guard and Pak Uun.

"Half an hour ago Mr. Vim was home, ma'am."

Deg. The Heart Barrel ripples. The greeting of the company security guard just now. Vim went home because until Laras came out of the house, Vim had not reached the front of the house. Maybe they are crossing the road.

Without stopping to think Laras called aunty at home. Ask if Vim is home. Aunt replied there was no. Didn't run out of sense Laras called both friends Vim. They said they didn't know Vim was. Dion mentions two places that used to be their kongkow-kongkow place at night.

"Yes, sir. I'm just back."

"Good Mom." Answer satpam.

Laras and Mr. Uun left the company. Car driving on the street. Silent silence rules the night. The barreled looked straight ahead. Playing with your own prejudices. Seeking answers to Vim's whereabouts.

"Our brother's going to Moresta's club."

Flat barrel Vocations. He felt the need to know if Vim was there.

"Surely non?" Ask Mr. Uun.

"Yes sir."

They have arrived. Mr. Uun felt anxious about lowering Laras in such a place. Laras is too innocent to be in a nightlife venue like the club.

"So wait here." Prevent Laras who saw Pak Uun will get out of the car.

"But non if non Baras why-why, I scolded den Vim." Mr. Uun objected.

His sense of responsibility to the employer requires him to be like that. To take care of the safety of his employer.

"It's okay. I can contact his manager if the atmosphere is chaotic. You calm down."

Not yet had time for Mr. Uun to speak again, Laras had gone to leave him alone. Enter the club alone to find Vim.

The barrel stopped not far from the entrance. Looking for the figure of Vim. This is their club. Mixing the fragrance of perfume from various brands and so many people. Not too crowded but for Laras enough to make him confused determine which one is Vim. The dim lights fooled the view. No. gabe. There's no Vim here.

"Hi beauty's. Who are you looking for?" ( Hi beautiful. Who are you looking for?)"

Baras did not pay attention and replied to all the unknown greetings. He was at the club looking for Vim.

Baras steps forward and then goes to the will of the heart. Looks like Vim doesn't exist. The barrel stopped suddenly as its steps were blocked by two unknown men.

"Who's pretty looking? Same with me."

Start to feel uncomfortable. Barrels immediately away from them. Just this once he was in a nightlife place like this. She was a teenage girl I had been with. He grew better after marrying Vim.

Steps ceased. But Laras did not turn around. He prevented the two men in front of him from leaving.

"Pass passing by." Speak Unemotionally. More precisely withholding emotions.

"I'm sorry I have to go." Said Laras avoiding them both.

He does not feel afraid. If he is treated indecently, he can scream. There will be people who are still willing to help there.

"Hey beb.come with us."

Laras's cheeks began to bubble up in reflection of her being angry.

Reluctant to serve the two men, Laras turned his back.

Buuukk.

"Aawww." Baras let out a small scream when he felt his face hit something.

Next a sturdy arm carried Laras' body into his arms. Barrels thrashing. He would not touch his body by an unknown person.

"Let go!" Shouted Barrel.

"Ssst. Barrel.look at me." That voice Laras knew.

The face of Laras.

"Mas Vim???"

Vim squeezed his embrace.

"Yes me. Calm down."

"Where are you?" Stammered barrel.

"I'm right here. Meet the club owner. We know each other."

That instant also the anxious feeling that had been haunting Laras disappeared by itself.

"Hey guys.go. I don't want to deal with you guys."

Vim said to the two men who confronted Baras. Not much to say the two men went away from Vim and Laras.

Vim invites Laras to leave the club. In his arms the shoulders of Laras with the right arm. Giving protection to his wife.

"Why are you here Laras. I've said I'll finish the job in a few days."

"Frankly I am worried. You came home late at night and didn't call me. I'm naturally looking for you." Urai Barrel.

Vim asks Mr. Uun to go home. Barrel went home with Vim.

"No need to worry anymore. My work was done this afternoon. I came here because of an appointment with the club owner, it can only be done now." Vim Clear.

"Ehm not because of him??" Ask Laras carefully.

Vim turned to the left side where Laras was sitting now.

"Why is your lipstick so red. Don't you like flashy colors?" Vim looks at Laras' challenging lips in blood red.

"Oh ee I love it this night. Especially coming to the club." Reply Laras origin alone makes Vim more glaring. Sewots.

"But I don't like." Refute Vim.

Laras knows Vim likes her natural self in everyday life although mami always teaches Laras to beautify themselves. But for Vim, Laras was already pretty enough without any makeup.

"It's up to you not to like. Doesn't she also like lipstick lit up like this?"

The Barrel question confuses Vim.

"Him?? She who??" Vim did not understand Laras's intentions.

"Alright sweetheart. My lover. Tell me who he is that lipstick stain on your shirt."

"Yes God. Really it?"

"true."

There was no guilt on Vim's face. She waited for an explanation from her husband. He needs honesty even though he hopes it is not honesty that hurts.

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