
The roving police in the building did not find one item to serve as evidence, only the state of the boutique was disheveled.
"There's nothing sir" said the policeman to his two friends.
"Ok, let's check outside" said one more cop. The three split but found no suspicious items.
Viona thought with the word threat walled in her boutique building.
"Ray, I was threatened" Viona told Ray.
Ray and Viona are in the boutique yard, allowing the police to check the state of the boutique.
"Where are you from?" Ask Ray.
"There, there's writing on the wall" Appoint Viona.
"We're there, it could be the same person who did it" said Ray, "let's" continued Ray because he saw Viona was just silent in place.
"Yes"
Ray and Viona go to the side of the boutique, where the writing is.
"Where?"
"Ray's gone, who's deleted?" Viona asked confusedly, "since this morning it was clear here, even the photo mama wrote" He continued.
"Do you have enemies?" Ask Ray. He thought this was not a coincidence but it was planned.
Viona shook her head at Ray's question.
"Continue?" Ask Ray again.
"So I don't know, I don't think I've ever bothered people this whole time" Viona said.
"What's pissed off about you?" Ask Ray again. He knew, if asked about the enemy then Viona would have replied that she did not have, so would have asked many times even if the results remained the same.
"I don't know for sure this is yes, but I think only Gladis is annoyed with me" Viona explained. He thought it was okay to also tell Ray, so that his candidate he advised.
"Gladis can't be like that, let alone evil as you. I've known him for a long time, so his character knows a little" Ray explained.
Viona stepped over to the police while answering Ray's words.
"The former is now promoted to the rank of a future wife, it is impossible not to know the character, right?, Ray. I just say that annoyed as I am not evil as I am" said Viona, "even though I don't know, it's him or not" he said in his heart.
"I mean.." Ray's words were cut off by Viona by raising her hand.
"I don't have a problem with Ray" Viona said, then she asked the police.
"Where's sir?" Ask Viona.
"Not found anything ma'am, other than a messy boutique" he explained.
"cctv sir, here there's a cctv" Viona repeated and entered the boutique.
Viona checks her computer, but the results are nil, it seems that the culprit she removed before leaving the boutique.
"Where's Viona?" Ray asked impatiently waiting for the recording.
"Rossy, it looks like someone's removed" Viona explained.
"Sorry sir, the footage is empty sir it looks like someone has deliberately deleted it" Viona told police.
"Well, we can't help because there's no evidence" said one of the police.
"We're home sir, ma'am" said the three policemen.
"Yes sir" Viona replied politely.
After the police, Viona chose to sit in the chair while staring at the nanar of her clothes scattered on the floor. Viona sighed first, Viona's losses could reach tens of millions.
"O Allah, there is this wicked man like me" Inner Viona and rose from her seat.
"Thank you Ray, you helped me out. Can you go home, it looks like I have to make up the clothes that are scattered about this I just came home" Viona explained.
"Thank you again" continued Viona sincerely with a smile.
Ray just stared at Viona silently. He felt that Viona was further away from him, since their parents' initiative was matched by their parents' choice.
Ray got up from the chair following Viona with a bitter smile.
"I used to forbid you not to say an apology over and over again, but now I get a different sentence with the same repetition" Ray explained.
"Because you deserve that" replied Viona.
"I'm helping you, and I'll take you home" Ray's decision seems to be inviolable to anyone.
"You want to be quick?" Further.
"You dong" replied Viona.
Tidying up the clothes scattered in a fairly spacious boutique that takes a long time, until Viona complains to rest.
"I give up Ray, tomorrow only the rest is just dirapiin" said Viona and now she has been sitting leaning back in the chair while turning on the AC.
"May but these clothes will be dirty and damp, because they will be on the floor all night" explained Ray.
"But... Honestly, I'm really tired" said Viona with a chin.
"Haomm" Viona yawns.
"Ray, I'm sleepy" he said and then took a position to wake up on the back of a chair while hugging his body.
"Can't be Viona, when is the end if I'm the only one working" cried Ray, but there's no word from Viona.
"That's really a kid" Ray murmured.
Ray continued his own work, already a few minutes there was no sound from Viona, silent in the boutique. He looked back not to find Viona.
"Is he really sleeping?" Ray wondered in his heart.
Ray is forced to pause just to find Viona's whereabouts. Ray rounded his eyes after seeing Viona sleeping on the chair.
"Dare to sleep here" he muttered as he approached Viona in his chair.
Ray momentarily looked at Viona's innocent face without the slightest burden, feeling peaceful in his face.
"Vio, why are we given such a far-reaching difference that it's not easy to equate?" Ask with a witty.
"What is Vio's creed?" Ask again.
Looking at Viona's face, so many questions in Ray's mind sprung up.
Ray chose a long chair that was deliberately reserved for buyers in the shop. He lay down his body on the seat to straighten his waist which he said was almost broken because of squatting and standing while taking clothes on the floor. Pendant arm Ray's choice.
"Strahat for a moment, after all at 9, Viona used to come home at 10" he muttered again while closing his eyes.
"Have I locked the door?" Ray asked inwardly, then he got up the door check.
"It's not yet"
Ray locks the shop's main door and returns.
Both overslept, without being disturbed in the slightest.
Unlike Heti's mother, he is worried about Viona not until the house is this late. Mother Heti paced back and forth in the living room, peering at the window of the house only to see the gate.
Heti's mother called Viona many times but was not picked up.
"Where is the child, this hour has not yet reached home" said Heti's mother alone with an unsettled heart.
Looking at her phone, ascertaining whether Viona sent a message, but again there was no message at all from Viona.
"Maybe Ahmad" Heti's mother remembers Ahmad. Usually Ahmad who drove Viona when it was midnight like this.
Heti's mother did not wait for a long time, immediately called Ahmad. Connected.
"Assalamualaikum tan" said Ahmad with a distinctive tone of people just waking up.
"Wa'alaikumussalam, is Ahmad home?" Ask Mother Heti to the point.
"Yes Tan" replied Ahmad.
"Your train is with Viona" explained Heti's mother again, but her heart is now increasingly unsettled.
"Where is the child?" Inner mother Heti.
"Viona hasn't come home yet, where has she gone?" Ask Ahmad again across the phone.
"At the boutique, I told my mom to come home first but I don't know why she hasn't come home, it's not usually like this" explained Heti's mother made Ahmad who heard so panicked.
"Have tan's phone?"
Ahmad immediately woke up to hear that Viona had not come home, a sudden worry in his heart, because he knew exactly how dangerous Viona was out there.
"It was but not lifted" replied Heti's mother.
"I tried to call Viona Tan first then, if not lift up as well then I will follow up to the proof, assalamualaikum tan" said Ahmad then turn off the phone after Heti's mother answered his greetings.
Ahmad again fiddled with his phone looking for Viona contact, after getting it did not wait a long time directly call. Ringing sign connected, but ending voice operator.
Ahmad returned the phone again in the hope that this time his phone was picked up by Viona, at least his worry was reduced when he heard her voice.
Immediately on Ahmad's phone screen appeared a number, a sign Viona picked up her phone.
Ahmad did not take long to ask Viona directly.
"Viona, where are you?" Ahmad asked on the phone.
"Greetings Mad, assalamualaikum" said Viona who made Ahmad across the phone want to reach Viona's ear.
"Wa'alaikumussalam, where?, Mama you're worried about Viona"
"I am convinced that Mad... Ehhh wait.." Said Viona who was still heard in Ahmad's ear.
"Why else, where are you?" Ask Ahmad who is panicking.
"Astaghfirullah, I fell asleep at Mad's boutique. Thank you Mad. I have to go home now, but Ray's still good at sleeping."
"What?" Ahmad yelled across the phone, causing Viona to instantly keep the phone away from her ear.
"I don't budeg you know, don't shout too" said Viona again.
"Don't go anywhere, wait for me there. I'll pick you up now. Ok"
"There's Ray going between Mad" Reject Viona gently.
Ahmad took a breath first hearing Viona's sentence.
"I'm your future husband, so it's appropriate that I pick up not even Ray who is between" Ahmad explained in the phone call.
"I'll just put on my jacket" he continued, shouting a little.
"Why the Mad you insist, I have not received the matchmaking" Viona explained made Ahmad who was crossed the phone stopped for a moment.
While Ray who was not far away with Viona was shocked to hear that sentence.
"Meaning all this time, I've been misjudging Viona" Inner Ray.
Ray wakes up from sleep after hearing Viona's phone ringing many times. He accidentally doesn't wake Viona when her phone rings. Maybe he is selfish, but the moment with Viona is very much missed.
"Mad, why the hell is this the same as me" Viona was confused by Ahmad's treatment of him. On the other hand his best friend but on the other hand he is the one who is betrothed to him.
"What do I do for Ray?" Viona asked after seeing Ray in front of her, instantly her tears broke.
Ray reached out his hand wanting to rub Viona's head covered in a headscarf. However, a moment crossed his head once read a book that Muslim women should not come into contact with men. He broke his intention, his hand lowered.
"I don't know if my advice is correct or not, but I've heard of Istikharah prayer" he said, then he sat back in his chair. Stay away from Viona.
Viona immediately looked at Ray from afar, she did not expect the sentence to come out of Ray's mouth.
"Wait, do you know where Istikharah prayers come from?" Ask Viona back as she steps closer to Ray.
As Ray raised his hand, forbidding Viona to approach "back to your seat, I can still hear what you said"
Viona momentarily stopped in her steps, she nodded. After sitting back in the chair the same question came out of Viona's lips.
"Where do Istikharah prayers come from?"
"Viona what's the truth I heard earlier?" Ray's questioning back made Viona sigh.
"Yes, now it's my turn to answer my question" Pinta Viona.
"I've read a book" Honestly Ray, "because I want to be with you always" she continued.
"That's all?"
"Yes, was my reason wrong?"
"Nothing wrong was just a little wrong" The short answer from Viona closed the conversation between the two of them, instantly silent and again silent.