A WIFE'S TEARS BEHIND A CLOWN COSTUME
Mystery man

In a luxury house on the outskirts of town, a, the house with a modern design that is far from the residential area and the house just stands firmly alone with its surroundings in the growth of tall trees with thick leaves. A small commotion occurred in the morning in the house, the sound of women's nagging continued to echo. He scolded a boy who continued to cry and would not obey his words.

''Let's eat a sweet child quickly!'' said the woman was a little pushy with a spoon filled with food already in front of the adorable little boy's mouth.

''No!'' objected Arif kekeh still do not want to eat.

''What do you want to die for?!'' the woman forced it by clogging the spoon into the mouth.

''From yesterday we did not eat! You upset me.'' Shanum snapped with his face. One mouthful of food that had entered the mouth of Arif, he sprayed back out, until the rice and side dishes scattered on the floor. Making Shanum rise to black.

''I want Mother, I want to go home! Huhuhuhu ..'' whine Arif with puffy eyes. Because he kept crying from yesterday. His handsome face looked weak and powerless.

''Mommy! Mother! Mother Continue! Nurut didn't? Otherwise I will punish you!'' Shanum was about to forcefully insert the rice again.

''Haven't you punished me now! Let go of me, come back home. I want to be with my family. You ugly drop-mom!'' reply Arif fight. Although he was only six years old, he had courage that need not be doubted. He knows how to deal with bad guys like Shanum. The bitterness of the mass that he had lived with the mother made him not want to be oppressed again with anyone.

''You .... Plaque!'' Shanum landed a hard slap into Arif's smooth cheek. Arif fell on the floor.

''Augh! Huhuhuh .... Mother ... Please ...'' Arif's crying is becoming more and more. He screamed as loud as he could. He expressed his frustration towards Shanum. One hand held his cheek that felt sore and hot that spread to the head.

''Don't be rude, you scare him!'' timpal was a man who approached Arif. The man who covered his face with a mask and his voice he disguised became bigger.

''He's being reckless anyway!'' reply Shanum.

''Let me persuade.''

''This, love him eat!'' Shanum handed the plate containing the food to the man's hand.

''OK.'' said the man took over the plate. While Shanum passed from that stuffy room.

''Dear ... Here you eat, yes. You take it easy we won't hurt you if you obey.' said the man gently about to feed Arif.

''No way!'' push Arif rough while removing the spoon from his front. The food again fell on the floor.

The man took a deep breath, then his body slowly he approached Arif. After that he hugged Arif tightly while stroking Arif's cheek that was bruised by Shanum's slap. Arif rebelled, but he still hugged Arif with a tight chest. He repeatedly kissed Arif's head. He had not expected to be this close to Arif.

***

In a different place, Abdillah drove his four-wheeled vehicle to a nearby police station. The time of Arif's disappearance has entered one time twenty-four hours, the time that has been allowed to report the loss case to the police station.

While Malik's car drove to Arif's school, Malik and Hanifa would check the cctv around the school. Yesterday there was a cctv checked by the teacher, a cctv facing the highway, but unfortunately the face of the man carrying Arif was not visible because of the mask cover, car plates cannot be seen clearly. It seems like the kidnappers have planned everything neatly so that their tracks are not easily known. I don't know what the kidnappers were for. Perhaps the kidnappers harbored a deep grudge against Hanifa or Malik. Yes, that's the way it is today, many adults who use small children as an outlet for their resentment and resentment towards the parents of the child concerned. Because they know, for parents, children are a source of strength and weakness. The child is the most precious treasure of all. So they make children as bait to be able to avenge the hurt and revenge. Then it's good that our children are guarded and supervised always, so as not to be cheated.

''Aissh ... The car is moving so fast, it looks like we still can't find any trace of it. Look, honey, the license plates of the cars they just purposely covered up, it looks like the kidnappers have it all planned out. But you take it easy, there are still many other ways for us to find the existence of Arif. He saw the cctv footage being played at the security office near Arif's school.

''Alright, Honey.'' Malik replied.

''Thank you sir, for your help.'' Hanifa told security.

''He's the same sir, Mom. Hopefully your son can be found soon in good condition.'' said Security in his thirties. Security has an athletic body.

''Amin.'' said Malik and Hanifa together. Then they passed away.

When the car has driven, Malik asks that Hanifa not have to come with him to look for Arif's whereabouts. In addition to fearing the content of Hanifa why-why, he will also visit somewhere. He will meet someone he suspects is the mastermind behind Arif's kidnapping.

He'll drive Hanifa back home, the car he's driving at medium speed. While driving occasionally, Malik's one hand stroked Hanifa's stomach. She felt grateful, because Hanifa's pregnancy was not so troublesome for anyone. Even so, he still should not be careless to let the wife do anything heavy-heavy. Malik is so looking after his wife and the prospective baby who began to develop.

''He is very smart, Mas.'' said Hanifa. Hanifa clasped the hand of the husband who was still in her stomach.

''Mas know. Our children are just like you. They are strong and can understand situations. Grow well Darling.'' said Malik by stroking Hanifa flat stomach again. Not long after that his car turned into the fence, then stopped in front of the terrace of the house.

''Rest Honey. Do not forget to drink milk and vitamins. And pray always that the efforts of Mas and Mas Abdillah in finding the existence of Arif will produce results quickly.'' said Malik while stroking the head of Hanifa.

''Alright, Mas. L'm out. Be careful.'' said Hanifa. She took the husband's hand and kissed him. After that, he got out of the car. Hanifa waved a hand to let Malik go. Then after that he walked into the house. Some of the servants stared in concern at her. They hope Arif will be found soon. Because their relationship during this time was also so close to Arif. Arif who always thinks people have the same position as him. Arif who never hesitated to joke and play with the servants at home. The servants in the house were considered friends.

After driving his four-wheeled vehicle far enough, Malik finally stepped on the gas pedal right at the delivery of a star hotel. He got out of the car and walked in wide footsteps into the hotel. Once inside the hotel, he spoke with the receptionist.

''Is there anything we can help you with, sir?'' tanya Receptionist who has a tall body with hair in a bun. His face was smiling.

''I want to meet a woman named Shanum. Can you show me his room?'' sahut Malik to the point.

''Wait, we check first. Is Miss Shanum Ambarwati in her room.'' said the receptionist while looking at the laptop screen. His hands moved agilely over the keyboard. Malik nodded small. After that he spoke again.

''Em ... Sorry Mister. It seems Miss Shanum is not in her room. He came out last night, it's not back yet.'' explained the receptionist.

''OK, thank you for the information.'' said Malik.

''Yes Mr.''

''Oh, yeah. If he comes back, don't tell me that I've been here to question his whereabouts.'' Malik's message to the Receptionist.

''All right, sir.'' replied the Receptionist again. He looked in amazement at Malik. Who does not know Malik. Young mastery who has a very beautiful face.

Then Malik returned to the car. Once inside the car Malik hit the small steering wheel of the car. He was upset because again he still did not manage to find anything about the existence of Arif. As he was about to drive his car out of the hotel area, he saw a car stop right next to his car, and a sexy woman got out of the car. Malik smiled knotfully with a slight bow of his head. Fortunately, he was using a different car from the car that was yesterday. A car that Shanum definitely doesn't recognize.

Seriate.