
"Rymi.." Yaren's tongue suddenly became confused, how could Rymi read what she thought of jealousy.
"I'm not Yaren's little boy, you can fool me, I know from the very beginning when you were among us, you were even afraid that I would take your Ayazmu!" rymi Sentak.
"Here you go, I don't have time to argue." Rymi continues his activities, he started hacking student data ten years ago, starting from first, second, and third grade, he would use it if he could not get a clue when he was trying to find it.
The atmosphere became quiet, Yaren's discomfort felt, even she did not dare to look at Rymi. While Rymi, an outspoken woman with no feelings that clearly can care about the lives of others, Rymi masoh can be relaxed.
"Did you find anything?" ask Rymi. She has returned friendly, Yaren alone does not believe Rymi can return to her usual attitude after what happened.
Yaren shook her head, "I'll look more carefully" he said.
Rymi turns off the computer, the data is copied on his laptop, so he will search through his possession only.
Yaren, who was looking for the data manually, obviously felt saturated, her head started to get dizzy, took an archive and opened it, looked carefully, and then closed it again, I don't know how many archives he treated so but also did not find documents about mass blood donation eight years ago.
"I remember there was, but why was it so hard to find it?" yaren Gumam.
It had been three hours both of them searching, but neither had found any clues. Rymi stretched his hand muscles, there was a name that he suspected, a student with blood type AB, but in the written data the student even donated his blood, yaren said the student they were looking for could not donate blood at the time.
But somehow Rymi was so interested, with his ability he began to hack the data of students who have AB blood, his name is Dennis Aksan, with the ability he began to hack the data of students who have AB blood, his name is Dennis Aksan, but after Rymi managed to hack the place where the student lived a short distance away from the city, the man seemed to have married and left this city, it was only natural that this had been a very long time.
Rymi begins to think, he must immediately decide something, but a phone call disbands his concentration.
"Yes..."
^^^"Rym, hurry! Ayaz... Something's happened to him, hurry up!"^^^
Rymi just got up, his face turned frantic, Yaren who saw that just asked, she was afraid something happened with Ayaz considering Rymi who just received a phone call. "Did something happen?" tanyanya.
"Let's go!" take Rymi.
Yaren nodded without asking much more, she was also no less worried, bad thoughts had approached her, even though she tried to fight all that but somehow it still felt unable to.
...***...
A woman seemed to be dragged forcibly by the two bodyguards, the woman had to swallow her fate which in fact had to return to the dungeon.
"I beg you, tell me, where is my husband?" tanyakanya.
"Your husband is very bad, the Ocean even managed to paralyze him, maybe at this time your husband has been killed by the Ocean, we cannot hope for him, nor can we release you, he said, Lord Samudra will be angry and will not spare us, please understand a little!" said one of the guards, Amla's bicycle had trained her to lie.
The woman gaped in disbelief, her eyesight suddenly heavy and her whole vision darkened, her thin body decayed, she fainted.
Amla was really furious, because of her injured body, her movements became slow in overcoming the problem.
"Miss, won't Madam look for Mister?" ask one of his confidants.
"For what?" ask Amla back.
"Right is now in Ayaz's grasp, if the public finds out Mr. Sian is missing..."
"Aahh, you're right! Hemmm, I seem to be too late in the game, how can I forget about it?" amla suddenly interjected.
"Call some media to come, I'll tell you about my husband's disappearance, but before that, I have to call the police, yes, that's right."
"I'm going to play around a little bit more to make everything perfect! Ahhaha!" amla's laughter boomed, her lips smiling as she imagined what would happen.
"Yes Miss!"
The confidant immediately rushed to do what Amla ordered, Amla who is currently still in a wheelchair because of her broken waist must force herself to visit the police station, she will act as a dutiful wife and very very upset over the disappearance of the husband.
At the police station,
"Are you sure your husband is missing, the current time is not up to twenty-four hours, do you have any evidence that Mr. Sian is indeed missing, I mean I could have been Mr. Sian was traveling out of town, considering he was quite a busy person in the country." asked a policeman who would type in the report.
"I wanted to think like that, too, but... We can't just let go of the communication, you know how harmonious our family is, I have to admit the rumors circulating are indeed in accordance with the fact, I can't even sleep without hearing his voice first, a whole day without any news from him, it felt really crazy, I was really frustrated." Amla interrupted her slightly dripping tears of culture, the woman looked down deeply as if so grieving.
"Mrs, when will your last communication be with Mr Sian?" ask the police again.
"Just yesterday!" Amla even immediately took her phone, lucky that Sian did send her a short message yesterday morning, written there Sian who was so attentive to her, remember not to forget breakfast with heart emoticons as much as three red seeds decorate. Until, Amla did not have to bother to make the police in front of her believe.
It could also reduce the possibility of his involvement in the disappearance of Sian.
"I even stare at this message once every hour, but... Sianku doesn't even notice me anymore, the number is off, say... Tell me, as a wife, I have to what other than report my husband's disappearance to the authorities, I... I'm really asking for your help, please help me!"
"Mrs Amla, relax, I will make a report, and our team will do our best to find Mr. Sian, you can calm yourself at home while you wait for news, and also do not forget to take care of your health!" said the policeman.
"Hiks hyks, you know, this really tortures me... Find him, I beg you!" amla said as she cried sobbing.
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