
Days continue to change and the time continues to spin does not feel like it has been three months for Indra to find Handbag Owners worth billions of Rupiah, which is expensive only in its contents, which is expensive, actually Branded Bag is worth £4,930 if it is rewarded the price can get one piece of the latest output sports motor

Wasn't there in the bag his cheque, must have been his Account number?, Yes there was his name and account number, indeed, but each checker's name sheet is all on personal behalf not on behalf of the company or any other. It can be imagined to know the address of the account owner listed in the check is not easy to get, the Bank also refused to provide personal data of its customers and the name listed in the purpose of submission is empty. Not that there is a Black card must be there the name of the owner?, yes there is the name of the owner but the name of the owner is not in the name of Mr. Joseph/Anisa or Grandpa Anisa. the name on the Black Card is in the name of Ziko Pratama. This makes Indra more confused.
"Duh Gusti, this trust is really heavy.I have to find where the owner of this bag?" Indra monologues in the heart. "This bag certainly does not have Mr. Joseph or his friends, but it could have relatives. Duh where I do not ask for a business card Mr. Joseph again, Hi wait who am I?, people as rich as Mr. Joseph give a business card to a motorcycle taxi maker like me" Indra continues to struggle in his mind.
"Or have Miss Anisa, yes could this have her, oh yes Miss Anisa had time to give her business card, briefly where I put her business card?" Indra thinks and remembers where she put Anisa's business card. "Oh my God, why can I forget where I put that business card"
When the senses seemed to ponder and think a middle-aged male mosque manager noticed him and then approached
"Assalamu'alaikum son, are you okay, see you riled up? " Indra was shocked
"Astaghfirullah, uh Walaikumsalam sorry Sir I was a little surprised" said Indra.
"I'm sorry if you startle you, but I see you're upset, if I may know what's going on?, can you tell? "
"Yes sir, I'm dizzy and confused I can Amanah"
"If you could know what that is, son? " ask the mosque's manager, then Indra tells about the discovery of the bag.
"Astaghfirullah, then have you met the owner? "
"Not yet sir, it's him sir who makes me riled. I actually got a bright spot, but I forgot where I put the Miss's business card. Oh yes sir in this mosque is there CCTV can not sir I see it?"
"If there's CCTV here, but where did you find it?" ask the father again "Fear the place is a blank spot, not highlighted by the camera"
"There sir, under the big tree" Indra pointed to the place where the bag came from.
"Ehm, well it seems like the place is not highlighted by the camera, but for more details tomorrow you return again to come to Maghrib prayer.because the usual CCTV check can only be exhausted tomorrow maghrib.
" Good sir, thank you tomorrow I come back here, I'm sorry sir. Assalamualaikum "
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"Darling, did you see my clutch? " Speek Yusuf while rummaging through the storage of his bags and accessories
"Where did you put it?" zulaikha asked as she shouted from outside the room.
"Ish, if I ask it means I forgot to put it where?, you I ask instead ask me back, Honey!! Come here first dong honey help me find"
zulaikha throngs to the storage of accessories owned by her husband.
"Astaghfirullah, Mas... You are what the hell why everything is so messy like this?, you are really yes" Pekik Zulaikha while stroking his chest with his husband's behavior that never changes.
"It's a pity to be angry later, you help me find the black clutch I brand Hermes" said Joseph
"Where did you put it?, I haven't seen your clutch in a long time" Zulaikha said as she readied her husband's belongings
"are you serious, honey?, where do I put it?" yusuf said while scratching his head that did not itch
"Try you ask me Jono maybe he knows" Zulaikha tidied up her husband's accessories and Joseph reached into her pants pocket to pick up her advanced flat object.
"Jon to my room, with your wife too! " joseph said across the phone
"Good sir"
"Honey come with me to the master's room, sir like he needs us" said Jono as he stroked the wife's head, then walked towards Joseph's room
tock...
"Come on Jon, Sum" Joseph ordered
"It's Sumi you don't be noisy, quickly help my wife beberes, I'm in need with your husband"
yusuf said casually then pulled Jono into his study
"Why is this so?" ask Sumi while picking up Yusuf's accessories
"You don't seem to know Sum's male habits"
"Yes, sometimes mas Jono is also like that, kesel is the same nature. indeed Master is looking for what His?" ask Sumi
"She's looking for her Clutch, she's been quick to help me tidy this up" Zulaikha and Sumi tidied up the contents of Joseph's accessories storage cabinet, while in the study Yusuf leaned over her body in his beloved work chair.
"Huft, don't you see my black Hermes Jon Clutch? "
"Sorry sir, you last wore it three months ago, during a meeting with Mr Bondan"
"Hmmm" Joseph tried to remember what happened three months ago,
"Astaghfirullah, it's true that you were Jon when we prayed before you said the bag was brought in, but I didn't bring the bag, but finished praying I went back to the car to get my clutch" Joseph rested his shoulders on the back of his chair
"Don't tell me you omitted some of that check sheet? " said Jono as he scrunched his forehead
"Yes it seems so, it doesn't matter what the check is. which is the problem of my son's black card, even though the black card was just sent from his central bank" said Joseph and Jono widened his eyes not believing with just now he heard, to check no problem he said, really for him it is not a matter of staying on the bill anymore. the problem is that Jono's work is increasing to collect the check back from the shipment.
"Yes, sir, let me bill the check back later" Jono lemes leaned his body on Joseph's couch.
"Jon, it's been three months since I last wore that clutch, have there been no reports of cheque disbursement or the use of that balck card? " asked Yusuf
"So sir let me check first" said Jono while tinkering with his phone and contact the checker.It did not take long Jono got the information
"Sir, the cheque is still safe there is no search and black card also no expense report" said Jono
"Alhamdulillah, if so. Oh yeah Jon how's the search for my missing son going on? is there a bright spot? "
"Not yet Master, yesterday my men have been down the place where the last Young Master was raised, the Young Master was raised by the grandparents and both have died, so we lost track" said Jono
"Don't worry Mr, our people are always looking for information on the whereabouts of Young Master" said Jono again
"keep our men looking for my son Ziko"
"Master, are there any special characteristics of the Young Master? " ask Jono and Yusuf trying to remember
"my son has a birthmark on his nape, and wears a pomegranate-red-eyed necklace, actually it's two. the necklace is the one in Zaki and the one in ziko but the one in zaki's possession disappeared by itself before the incident my son zaki was hit by people" said Yusuf suku
"Good sir thank you for the information, patiently Mr. I hope Young Master soon we find" said Jono not how long the phone looks to sound
drttdrt...
Johnny: "Hello... How? "
Mr X : .....
Jono: "Good, go and look and tell me"
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"Taun, we get the bright spot of Young Master's existence "
Prasse....
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