
Several times his eyes were incessantly staring at a room. He stared at the door that was not opened. His heart was anxiously awaiting news from his wife who was rumored to have fallen on the floor. He's really pissed at the house guy. No one could have taken care of Keyla properly.
Sania who accompanied Rico in the hospital, had not reprimanded each other. Rico was busy with his own anxiety. Walking back and forth waiting for the doctor to finish handling his wife. Rico was really scared, if bad news was going to get him.
"No!!! What are you thinking, Rico! Everything must be okay!"
The door of the room opens. The doctors and nurses came out.
"Dok, how's my wife doing? The baby's okay, right?" Rico could not wait for the doctor's answer.
"Relax, Sir. Everything's fine. Your wife and baby are fine. But I hope this will not happen again. Please take care of your wife carefully again," he said and Rico nodded.
Sania who was standing not far from him was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief. He really didn't expect it to be like this.
"Sania, go home! The sister who will accompany Keyla here." Rico who had started to calm down, finally wanted to open the conversation. He told his sister-in-law to just go home.
"Good, Brother. Greetings to sister Keyla. And sorry if Sania is negligent in guarding sister Keyla," Sania said while looking down.
After Sania's departure, Rico enters. He saw his wife lying down. Slowly touching the top of his head gently, until his eyes rubbed.
"Darling ..." call her softly. He loved his wife very much.
"You're here?" Keyla opened her eyes. She saw the handsome face of her husband. Slowly he touched his stomach. "Is my baby okay?" Rico nodded and replied that their baby was fine.
***
It's getting dark. A lonely journey accompanied only by the moon and stars in the sky. Today, he is very tired. A lot of work drained his energy and mind.
BIM!
BIM!
The gate was immediately opened by security guards. Math, tired, got out of the car and headed for his room. Throwing his bag and also his suit carelessly. That's habituation. Then he went into the bathroom. Cleanse his body before he goes to sleep.
As he came out of the bathroom, he stared at the empty bed. There's no wife there. Who usually sleeps in a beautiful state. There's no one there. Even the bed was still neat as if it had not been touched by anyone.
"Sleep where is he?" Math opens the closet and picks up a nightgown. Not wanting to care where his wife was, he chose to rest immediately. Maybe his wife slept in another room.
But his heart was not calm. He went out and checked several rooms. Looking for where his wife sleeps. But the result is nil. The servants had all rested. Who would he ask?
Math returns to the room, takes his cell phone and calls someone.
"Call, Darien. Is your mother staying there?" ask without further ado.
"Mother? Don't know, Dad. Darien's still in the office."
"What!!! Is this clock still in the office? Go home, Darien! Take care of your health!" Instead of getting information, Math's emotions even erupted when he found out his son was still in the office. But the day is getting darker. Darien is crazy to work.
Math then closes his phone. She turns to call Sania-in-law. But the call never lifted, maybe Sania was asleep.
He resigned, he clasped his phone tightly confused to contact who else. There's no way he's calling Rico who's obviously still in the hospital. And there's no way he'd call his wife, he's too embarrassed. Don't want him to look so worried.
Until morning comes. The sun shines brightly in the bright clouds. He woke up in a sleeping position while sitting leaning on the bed. Last night, he thought about where his wife was. Until he woke up, his wife was not seen in his room.
"Servant! The waiter!" screams echoed.
Bi Mar who heard Math's cry immediately ran over. "Yes, Sir."
Math looked at Bi Mar, his eyes like an eagle ready to prey on his enemy.
"Where is my wife? Why isn't he in the room? Why didn't you tell me?" Bi Mar is Math's confidant at home, but for this time Bi Mar is confused. He will answer what. Because he doesn't know where Luzi is either.
"All I know was yesterday afternoon Mrs Luzi left, sir. And it doesn't seem to be back yet. I don't know where Mrs Luzi went" he replied.
"Why not ask when he's gone? What's your job at home?" Math throws his pillow in any direction, he's so upset.
Bi Mar could only stroke his chest. Though Math was her husband, she should have known better. Why is the waiter always to blame.
***
The door to Sania's room opened, the maid entered to open the curtains and clean her room. The waiter had no intention of waking her up, as it was still early morning. Last night, Sania did not lock the door of her room either forgotten or intentionally.
Her tiny body wriggled, she felt the sunlight filling her eyelids. He slowly opened his eyes, adjusting to the surroundings. In his room was a servant. He was cleaning the corner of his room.
"What time is this?" Sania asked. He's still in a limp.
The waiter glanced at the wall clock and replied, "Hour is half 7, Miss."
"alright. I'm back to sleep." Sania who was still sleepy also laid her body back. But just closing his eyes, his phone rang. One message came into his phone. With her eyes closed, she fumbled to find her phone.
"Mother ...." A message came in from Luzi. Sania immediately opened and read it.
"Sania, have you asked your father-in-law? About Son's whereabouts?" Sania patted her head slowly. He almost forgot about it.
"Yes, Mom. Sania's going home now." Sania quickly got out of bed and headed for the bathroom. This morning he's going to see Math. Perhaps her father-in-law would tell her about Son's whereabouts.
"Will Miss go?" The waiter did not come out of his room. Even until Sania finished the bath.
"Yes, I'm going to the main house." Sania picks out clothes she deserves to wear to meet Math. Until now he still thinks that this is a dream, every time he opens a closet many clothes lined with beautiful models. Sania never bought new clothes. The clothes he owned mostly belonged to his mother and also a gift from Mary when he was tired of wearing them. Sania was never given more money just for shopping for clothes or other fashion.
Sania was currently standing in the courtyard of the main house. His head looked up, staring at the balcony on the top floor. Math's workspace is located on the top floor. I hope today is his lucky day.