Wife On Paper

Chapter 166 Lost

"What's up, sir?" asked the security guard who got up as soon as he saw his master running towards the gate.

"Open the gate! Don't you see the madam is still outside. Why are you closing the door!?" Half-screaming, Adrian pushed open the entrance of his towering house.

The thick-bodied man who wore a security uniform until gaping saw the employer who was so panicked. Then he ran to help Adrian push the gate.

"Master, Mrs_"

"Don't say much! If anything happens to my wife, you're gonna have to get out of here!" shouted Adrian who ran out, spreading his gaze in all directions looking for the figure of the wife.

Glucose!

The thick-bodied security guard swallowed his saliva with difficulty. The threat of the employer who never messed around scared him. But he who wants to convey something, even undo it because of the threat.

The handsome man then reached into the cell phone in his pocket. Several times contact only a connecting tone that is heard without being lifted though.

"Mr ... Sir, the madam's cell phone is left at the kitchen table" cried aunt Yulia who was struggling to catch up with the master.

"Bahh ... Habits don't carry it. Then how can it be tracked." If you don't remember that favorite phone of the wife, Adrian must have slammed it. The man cursed in his heart, his wife always left something as important as this at a crucial moment. "You're all out! Find Madam until you meet!" he told a group of men in black suits who approached him.

"Good, Sir." Adrian's bodyguards immediately scattered around the elite housing complex, following Adrian who also participated because he could not stay silent due to his worries.

"Don't come back before you find my wife!" he continued to warn them.

For almost an hour they turned around many times. Ask around to people who are along the road or who happen to be passing by there. But the figure of Ara was not seen though. I don't know where the woman went.

"empty, Sir. There was no trace of the Madam at all" said one of the bodyguards who was still breathing as he ran. He who was looking northward found nothing that could be a clue to the whereabouts of the madam.

"The south is also empty, sir. There are many mothers talking. And they had been there for almost two hours but had not seen at all the characteristics of people like Madam" reported another bodyguard assigned to the south.

"I am too, Sir. To the west there is a study and a dead end. I've gotten to the end, but found nothing."

"Hassn ...." Adrian hit the wind in front of him. His heart was really worried about his wife. The number of people who are hostile to Adrian makes him worry about the safety of his wife. Just a little off, they'll take a chance.

"What is possible ... Madam kidnapped, sir?" chirped aunt Yulia in the middle of the guards' report on Adrian.

"Bi ....! Don't make me think there. Why did Auntie let him out alone anyway? Why didn't Aunt prevent it? Why isn't the phone brought!?" questions persist Adrian expressed in a high tone on the middle-aged woman who had served him for years.

Aunt Yulia instantly trembled. Sweat as big as corn seeds was poured and his face white as cotton. Though earlier he said, he only contributed ideas, not unexpectedly he even got a strong reprimand from the employer.

"Give Aunt a drink" Adrian told the thick-bodied security guard who stood not far from her. For a moment the man realized that it had frightened Aunt Yulia.

The man in navy uniform went straight to Yulia's aunt, then led her to the post and took her a glass of water.

"Bi ... If you're panicking, it's better for Aunt to be quiet than to spray Mister" the thick-bodied security guard advised, playing her eyes.

"But I'm just saying possibility, Jo. Who knows," said the middle-aged woman to the security guard who turned out to be named Tarjo to defend himself.

"I knew. I just wanted to say about Madam but it didn't," said Tarjo, who took a chair and sat next to Yulia's aunt.

"Tell me about what? You know where Nhyonya is?" Investigate aunt Yulia who tried to digest Tarjo's words.

"Don't know. But the lady said she wanted to take the little neighbor next door for a minute."

"Juljooo ... Master must have killed you, "aunty Yulia shrieked Tarjo's ears that were her sister's age. The man leaned over and followed the pull of Yulia's aunt's hand on her ear.

"Ouch ... Why are you trying to kill me, Bi. I'm not wrong." Tarjo glared as he rubbed his sore ear.

The middle-aged woman pulled Tarjo's hand out of the gate and approached the very employer.

"Mr ...."

"Here, Aunt just take a break." Adrian interrupts Yulia's aunt's words with a nag and doesn't even respond to her call. The man was busy talking to his guards to expand the search area.

"My master has news about _"

"Mass? What's a lot of people doing here?" Ara's voice from behind shocked everyone who was there. The woman suddenly appeared from the opposite direction where the men were standing.

"Yes, my dear!" pekik Adrian gomash. He hugged his wife who looked at him in confusion. "Where have you been? I've been looking for you since."

The guards smiled wryly. Though not only the employer who is looking for his wife, but they also participate. But what does it mean to be a subordinate. Isn't that their job?

"I drove a little boy who was crying in front. It turned out to be her house over there," pointed Ara at the ash-painted house that was four houses away from the husband's house.

Adrian shook his head. He must be understood and look emotionless in front of the wife. "Why not say goodbye, dear?"

"I'm saying goodbye, Mas. The same page ...." Ara looked back and forth looking for the figure of someone she was pleased with earlier. "Nahhh ... I say the same to Mas Tarjo" he said.

Adrian hardened his jaw. How could his thick-bodied security guard not say anything to him earlier. Do you know where that guy is now? Her hand that was gripped by Yulia's aunt had been removed and she had inserted her body among Adrian's bodyguards, almost all of whom had a high posture so that she was not so obvious.

"Tarjoo!" the employer's cry is like a call of love that he cannot resist. The thick-bodied man rushed towards the place where the master was standing. Although the fear of punishment in plain sight.

"Sorry, Sir. That's what I almost told you. Then ... Then I was forced to shut up, because you threatened me" Tarjo said with his head bowed between guilt and fear.

Emotional Adrian almost scolded the security guard who had just worked two months ago. But the grip of the wife's hand is able to dampen and cool her heart.

"You run around the complex every morning for the next month! Zen watch Tarjo,"

"Good, Sir." Zen nodded his head in understanding the master's order.

"That's all, sir?" Tarjo's eyes sparkled, not a swift sentence given by the employer. But the thick-bodied man did not realize the mistake of his speech.

"Do you want to add more?"

"Rrc ... No, Mister. I mean it's not that. Thank you, sir," Tarjo hurried to leave before the master changed his mind.

"It has. Disperse everything. Return to their respective places" adrian's edict followed by the disbandment of the guards and Yulia's vibi.

"Honey, don't call Tarjo Mas. I don't want you to call me like that" Adrian said after they were alone now.

"But that's not a call, my dear. If the Javanese use the call to honor a man who is older. I thought that Mas Tarjo was already a father, so I called him Sir, it turned out that he was only a few years above me." Ara explained the genealogy of the term 'Mas'.

"So that call wasn't just for me?" Ara shakes. Adrian looks upset and even walk first to leave the wife.

"Even though Mas Tarjo is younger than Mas, but in fact my husband is more handsome and youthful than he is" Ara said.

Adrian stopped, suddenly his lips turned to hear the praise of his sweet wife. Of course they're both different. Their fate is like the earth and the sky. Like Adrian playing in the pool, Tarjo must be satisfied with just playing rain on the muddy soil. That's why one is handsome and the other is a little handsome.

Without warning, the man twisted his body then carried the wife and took her running into the house.

"Mas ... Nay! I'm afraid, put me down."Ara clutched firmly onto Adrian's shoulder. Pocked while walking alone he was afraid especially this time Adrian took him while running. It feels like it's about to be thrown but it's not. He was thrown again and failed again. Dizziness.