Azizah, Wife Taste Savings
Portrait of a Million Memories

"I guess surabaya?"

Axel narrowed his eyes at the sheet of paper in his hand.

The paper contains all the information about his business rival, Abimana aryasatya Dharmawangsa.

Somehow after meeting with the man at the tender auction a few weeks ago Axel was made very curious, especially if not because he heard Abi mention a name that is very similar to the name of his wife. Errata, the ex-wife means.

"Abimana Dharmawangsa moved to Surabaya 6 months ago along with her sister's illegitimate son, Avia Maya Dharmawangsa ?"

'Barrail boy?' Axel frowned confusedly. But immediately expel his curiosity, because he felt it was not his business. Then read the information written next. Hoping to find something he hoped for, which was about Azizah.

But his hope was as if it was sinking. There was no information about a woman named Azizah there.

Axel grabbed his gawai. Then contact the man.

"Hmrs... Are you sure this information is as detailed as possible?"

"....."

"OKAY. Thanks"

Axel replied in a disappointed tone after hearing the reply from his interlocutor.

'Oh.. Ooh...' Inner frustration.

For 5 months he sought Azizah, but there was no clue.

The man then stared at the portrait on his desk several months ago, a portrait of his ex-wife, Azizah.

What he got from Bu Surti. Fortunately, the senior maid in her family's mansion still keeps a gallery where there are some photos of Azizah with the other maids.

The man reached for that beautiful frame. Staring at him full of longing, more dominant guilt and regret.

"Darling... Stop hiding... Please, give me a chance to atone for all my sins to you and our baby.."

Axel tightened his grip on the portrait, a portrait of a Million memories that seemed to have a blade, unsheathed into his heart, creating an endless lara.

"Bro? Busy?"

A rancid and annoying male voice suddenly appeared in Axel's room.

Axel glanced back at the creature that was none other than Radit.

"Loe really doesn't have ethics, knock on the door first cake"

Axel picked up and then put back Azizah's picture frame on his desk.

"Iye Sorry! I want to say goodbye, two weeks in the future I will be in Surabaya. How do you know Loe's gonna miss"

Radit chuckled.

"Dirty. Why are you going to do Loe there?"

"There's business equals some business"

"Oh..."

Axel just ber oh ria then walked towards the refrigerator.

Take a fizzy drink for him and at once for Radit.

"Thanks... By the way, Loe's got information on Abimana?"

Radit asked which made Axel turn his head for a moment.

"Where did Loe know I was looking for information about him?"

"Yes you know... Radit is that"

"Kc...Huuuft, it's been but nothing's important"

"Loe didn't mean to talk about Azizah, did she?"

"Hmrs"

"Yes, I told you. Names are so many"

"Yes that... What matters is that I'm not curious"

"Hmmn..."

"When's Loe leaving?"

"This afternoon"

"OKAY. I'm anter"

"No need. I'm the Yadi driver of mine"

"Hmn, yes"

After the chat about Abimana, Radit and Axel did not discuss much until Radit finally resigned, leaving Axel in his own room, imprisoned deserted.

***

Surabaya, 08.00 p.m.

"Bronghom, Brader ... Sorry to delay"

Sapa Radit then hugs her best friend, Darren.

"Everything buy a private jet let's not get rich difficult people"

Ledek Darren helps his best friend pull a small suitcase that seems empty.

"Damn Loe. Ogah ah ribet tax hahaha"

"Tell me Loe stingy"

"Haha... Save bro save, I'm not as rich as Loe with Axel"

"Kc... Doesn't the suitcase have any contents? Really really!"

"Gkgkgk formality bro. I just brought the cangcut. There's Loe's shirt"

"Basic hubby, not really Loe capital!"

They engaged in exciting conversations interspersed with laughter until they reached the lobby and entered the Darren sports car that had been parked gallantly in front of the airport lobby.

"By the way, what business is Loe here? Very long until 2 weeks?" Darren asked curiously.

"Gue's got a job, is there someone I want to investigate"

Radit said with a glaring look.

"Who?"

"Abimana Dharmawangsa"

"Where is Dharmawangsa?"

"Iye.. his brother Maya, who had the same scandal as the governor's son until bunting"

"Oh... Yes yes I remember, Abimana it..."

Darren who was in the middle of the mangosteen suddenly stiffened. The memory of his encounter with the man he called the brewer was spinning fast like a broken cassette.

'Where is Dharmawangsa??'

"Oh my God! what the fvck!"

Suddenly his mouth cried out, making Radit who was beside him surprised.

"What's ren??"

Ask Radit. Darren became misbehaved from nervousness. He then answered with a sigh.

"Oh... Naw... Um... L'm .. I forgot to tell you to report with my friend, but I haven't worked hehe"

Sahut Darren asal while grinning a horse.

"Satan, whatever, make a shock to Loe"

Radit's grumbling.

"Iyee Sorry"

Darren immediately started his car engine and drove forward at moderate speed, splitting the night road in Surabaya in the middle of his mind focused on the figure of Abimana?

"Why, by the way, would Loe want to investigate him?"

Darren asked curiously. He really wants to know.

" So gini, Loe inget right 2 Weeks ago there was a tender auction for an internet network project? He followed as usual. Anyway, at that time Abimana called the name Azizah, her ex Axel when chatting with Handoko sir. Honestly somehow feeling I feel that it is Axel's Azizahan. Although, I tried to convince Axel that Azizah's rich name is a lot in this world. That's because I don't want Axel to be too hopeful. So, just by chance I have a business here I take, I want to investigate the problem. I'll tell Axel if I guess I'm the real one. I'm kasian man with our Sohib. I think people are frustrated. Afraid that he might kill himself"

Radit describes length times width times height. While Darren was almost dislodged his heart heard the words of his best friend.

'Shit! How could it be Gini!!

Pantesan I'm not a stranger to his face, but how does his appearance look like such a difficult person?? I have to find out! Before Radit knew it first'

Batin Darren monologue. He glanced at Radit who was busy listening to music.

"Loe can help me, can I not Ren?"

Radit asked suddenly. Darren gulped violently.

"Ouch.. Sorry Bro's.. I'm busy with factory swearing, bokap I'm not maen-maen if I give punishment"

Darren tries to find an excuse to reject Radit.

"Yes it's okay. I have a lot of private detective contacts here"

Sahut Radit smiled widely, while Darren only commented a thin and awkward smile.

'Sorry Dit, I have to hianatin Loe, I can't be on Axel's side. I have to live the trust that Grandpa Adhitama loves'

Inner determined.

Axel is guilty of hurting his ex-wife. So it's not wrong that Darren sided with Azizah???

Continue in the heart.

Seriate

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