2 Flower Stalks
Information of the manager

The situation at that time was quite crowded people who talked about why the guards of the large company Wijaya group could arrive at resto 99.

Not only there, they with a considerable amount of scattered combing in every store and narrow alleys around the restaurant.

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"I have paid you all dearly.Why looking for one man is not good..."

The Hanafi trus cussed at the bodyguards that had gathered in front of him, who gave reports that they had not managed to find Insha anywhere.

"However find my wife until I see you..."

Hanafi turned around, then said to Kriss who was behind him.

"Deploy them to stand guard here for the next 24 hours.I'm sure Insha will definitely take his car.he won't be far from here..."

"Yes sir.."

kriss replied, he immediately conveyed Hanafi's word to one of the leaders of the guards, then a few seconds after the crowd of the guards split again doing their respective duties.

Hanafi is currently sitting on a bench in front of Resto 99.

Many people who witnessed the events, especially the visitors of restaurant 99 who saw it from the transparent glass restaurant.

This time those who are curious about the face of the leader of the Wijaya group can also see it directly, how handsome the young master who is rarely exposed to the media, how rarely, only certain people could see and meet him, they were all also whispering in curiosity with the face of the wife of the young master who was in his care.

Also curious about what makes his wife to be able to run away from him, see his established life, treasures and throne is also a perfect look. But his wife could still leave him.

Visitor talks continued, whispering to each other.

The manager of the 99th restaurant also ventured to go out and meet Hanafi who was sitting in front of his restaurant with a very chaotic feeling.

"I'm sorry before, sir, for my sassness..."

The man suddenly spoke next to Hanafi.

Kriss who knew it immediately tried to block the manager a little distance to his young master, afraid of something that was not desired.

"Hmmm..."

Hanafi did not see who was talking, he just cleared his throat while resting his face in both hands.

"Can I see a picture of your wife.who knows I can help you..."

Still speaking with a lowered head in fear of Hanafi.

Hanafi only gestured to Kriss to show the manager a photo of Insha and at the sight of the photo.

So it's true that the beautiful lady is his wife.It's amazing that they're the perfect couple.Fortunately I didn't do anything to her..

The man muttered inwardly while shuddering in horror at imagining himself, if it had been to tease the wife of this young master before him.

"I saw it..."

The manager's words immediately shifted Hanafi's and Kriss's eyes.

"Where did you see it.."

Hanafi was already standing staring intently at him, as well as Kriss who was always sprightly behind him.

"There mister..nona was eating at my restaurant.just long time miss was there.."

The manager went into the resto pointed to the bench that was occupied by Insha.

Hanafi and Kriss headed straight for the designated table.

"What's he eating here.and what's this drink.."

noticing the empty plate, as well as several large glasses lying there, Hanafi raised a glass that still had chunks of ice inside.

Smells the remaining drinks.

"What drink is my wife drinking here..."

Hanafi stared intently at the manager, suspicious that the restaurant was certainly selling a lot of illegal drinks in it.

"It was just a soda drink sir.nona had ordered a few glasses before leaving here.."

the man replied confidently because he had noticed Insha there.

"With whom he came here, is there any one who is seen with him..."

"Miss came here alone, sir.no one was seen accompanying her.."

"Are you sure..."

"Yes my master is sure.the color I have been watching the lady since she came here.."

The manager seemed to be slightly shutting his mouth shut, saying that should only be his own secret.

die me..fucking mouth .. why can't you cooperate....

he murmured in the heart.

Hanafi spontaneously held the collar of the manager's shirt, slightly pulling it forward, leaving the man a little suffocated by Hanafi's hand.

"So you're watching my wife...."

"Sorry sir.sorry.I don't know if the lady is your wife.."

His forehead had already let out a cold sweat, and now his hands were trembling, terrified at seeing Hanafi with his angry gaze.

Kriss immediately held Hanafi's hand, he did not want his master to be carried away by emotions for a moment especially in this restaurant a lot of pairs of eyes that witnessed it.

Of course not good for good judgment of the leader of the Wijaya group who has been guarded since long ago.

"Sir please let go.quote your emotions.he only paid attention to the lady.it is not a big deal.."

whispered Kriss quietly to Hanafi.

Kriss also slowly released Hanafi's hand on the manager's collar.

Hanafi let go of his hand then violently pushed the man's body,

"I'm sorry you did this time.korna you did give me information..."

"Your job is to send today's cctv tape to my secretary as soon as possible..."

Hanafi was still staring at the manager in anger.

Then he immediately turned away from her and saw the glass that he still held in his other hand.

Hanafi put the glass down again violently,

even the ice in this glass has not completely melted yet.but I cannot find you.actually where you are Insha...

When Hanafi was about to pass from the table suddenly his body was shaken and made him almost fall down, fortunately there was Kriss there who caught his body.

"Sir.tuan should rest this late at night.I will take you home.."

Hanafi who had felt very dizzy with all these events, as well as his body that was very tired finally he was delivered home by Kriss.

That night Hanafi slept in Insha's room, sobbing for quite a while, hugging the bolster tightly imagining Insha being there.

It was clearly a face of regret in him, regret for all the betrayal he had done to Insha.

While Kriss did not come home that night, he was busy hacking cctv footage on the city streets around resto 99 hoping to find the slightest clue to find Insha's whereabouts.

He is still focused on his laptop screen, his fingers look very good at playing the keyboard there, typing a complicated password to get the desired information.

Suddenly a hand patted his shoulder gently while a voice sounded.

"Mas Han has not slept.how about Insha mas. have met.."

Kriss immediately turned his head, and avoided the gentle pat on his shoulder when he found out who was behind him.

miss Salma.he's here...

Gosh, it's worth it young lady to get out of the house...

Young master what are you doing.why get caught up in this complicated relationship...

Seriate...