Dear Om Rey
Chapter 54: Very Missing

"Lo... seriously?" I don't believe it.

"Gue's not too sure. Mending lo immediately tests to be more accurate." Sissy speech. "If you're really pregnant, congratulations."

I ignored Vito and passed out. Soon I entered a car that I knew belonged to my mother-in-law. I asked the driver to take me somewhere.

One place I wanted to go when I heard Vito's guess about my pregnancy, where Mas Rey works. I wish it was there, even though my heart doubts it.

In a few moments I finally arrived at the lobby of Melcia Tower. I went to the receptionist I had met at the time.

"Good day at the Head Office Melcia Tower, how can I help you?" Friendly ask.

"Sir, I still want to be the same, right? I'm Mas Rey's wife. I want to meet Mas Rey. Please let me in." My Seloroh is impatient.

"Bak Danisa, right? Ma'am, Mr. Reyhan is on leave for the next few days because he went to Korea to get things done. Is Danisa not aware of this news?"

To Korea? So that's where Mas Rey left.

I'm not out of sense. "If so I ask you to meet with Om Marcel? Uh, I mean Mr. Marcel."

"I'll check first."

After waiting, the receptionist finally let me enter the building and meet Om Marcel. Arriving in his room, I was welcome to sit by my husband's best friend.

"So, what's wrong with his little wife Rey to see Mas Marcel." Tengil.

This bringing of Om Marcel is indeed very different from my husband who is famous for being kind, tends to be calm, and gentle. Marcel is the opposite of Mas Rey. He used to be a playboy, good at seducing women, can never be serious, and loves to joke.

"So now I also have to call Mas the same Om Marcel?" I asked innocently.

"Yes, dong. Time still calls Om. I am a friend like a cocoon of your husband, Nis. I still call Om his wife. I feel like an Om-om who likes to play with college chickens. You're not like that, are you?" Candanya.

Really don't understand. How the two people who are different can be friends since they are still in the High School until this moment.

"Yes, Mas Marcel" I said at last.

Mas Marcel chuckled. "But Rey's wife." He said with a heavy tone. "Already copied with Manda he became a pinter now can even dapetin girl more pantes he made pounded than the wife."

"Don't you, Mas Marcel." I'm annoyed.

"Yes-yes, sorry. So how do you want to find me?" Ask finally.

"I want nanyain, Mas Rey actually went to Korea to find the evidence?"

He also nodded. "Take a. For your sake, he's trying to find that evidence."

"What is the evidence that Rey is looking for?"

"So, Rey once told me, when she came home from her hotel room Manda about the incident she was framed, she was looking for CCTV footage but strangely it all broke. He took the initiative to go to the hospital, take a sample on it he, make it in the test there is no DNA Manda not there. That's strong evidence that can be proven that your husband is really not pregnant Manda."

So it's like that. Because it's too emotional I didn't give Mas Rey a chance to explain anything.

"But.." he continued, "the results of the DNA test were never received until now. I think it has something to do with Manda who has collaborated with someone so that the test results never reach Rey's hands. That's why Rey found an acquaintance in Japan, who happened to be in Korea again, to help him get the results of the DNA test."

I broke my hair full of regret. I should have believed it. I should have believed my husband. So Rey has to go back on leave, go to Korea again for all this.

Mas Rey, I'm sorry.

"Lo calm down, Nis. Rey must have gotten that evidence." Sneakily.

"Hopefully, Mommy." My solute. "But if you can't figure it out." Say worry.

"Lo don't think about anything. Even if he doesn't get proof, he'll never marry Manda again. You know, it was very difficult for Rey until she finally died for the same hope Manda. Though it feels like a long time dead with your aunt. Rey was the one who held firm what he had broken up. Now that he's gone Manda, he keeps choosing to start the same lo, which means Rey will handle it no matter how."

After that I decided to go home. I went home to my mother-in-law's house. By the time I got to one suitcase was already in Mas Rey's old room. Bi Karti said, Mas Rey drove him this morning before he went to the airport.

I opened the suitcase and I saw my clothes neatly arranged in it. I imagined Mas Rey folding and arranging my clothes one by one into this suitcase, until the contents were as neat as this.

Basic, male but can be this lascivious.

Indeed, Mas Rey is a very painstaking person and likes neatness and cleanliness, even she is smarter in cleaning than I am. I remember last weekend, when we cleaned the house together.

Instantly I missed him. Very homesick.

"I'm sorry, Mas. I doubt the same Mas. I knew from the beginning that you are a very good man. But I forgot because of that stupid jealousy." My tears are dripping.

I stroked my stomach. It occurred to me that I wanted to visit a doctor, or to a pharmacy to buy a test kit, before I went home. But I don't want to know this alone. I want to know this truth together with Mas Rey. And so, I broke my intention.

I'll wait until Mas Rey gets home, only then will me and her be together to check on me.

Hopefully, what Vito said is true. I hope I'm pregnant.

Hopefully, my heart is hopeful.

***

The next day I had entered a quiet week before the final exams began. I woke up at dawn, had breakfast with my mother-in-law, chatted with her, accompanied her around the house and did many things until the sun was right overhead. My mother-in-law fell asleep after she finished taking the medicine.

I went back to my room and tried to get back to Mas Rey. But again not taken up by him. Chat was just read.

I sighed, hoping that my anxiety could disappear along with the breath I exhaled.

Suddenly I thought of one thing. Soon I'll be back to visit Mas Marcel in his office.

"Sorry I'm bothering you again." I feel guilty. It seems like he is very busy.

"It's okay, Nis. I want to keep my hands open, especially if you bring this for me. Every day if I can." Candanya while opening a box of bento that I bought for her as a thank you and also my forgiveness.

Apparently he had not had time to eat because he was busy with megaprojects that were being run by the company.

"Mas Marcel, have you ever called Mas Rey?"

"No. He is the one who often contacts me. He called me earlier." He said with his mouth busy chewing.

"Well?!" Suddenly I screamed. "Kok if I'm the one who never bales?!"

"Where do I know, Nis." His face looked at me without sin.

I raise my hand. "Borrow HP Mas Marcel."

"You what?" Ask a little alert.

"I'm sorry, but I just wanted to call Mas Rey using Mas Marcel's number. I want to talk to him. Can you please connect?" Implore.

Then Mas Marcel fiddled with his HP and handed it to me. That HP screen displays a call ringing on Mas Rey. Shortly the phone was picked up.

"Why else, Cel? I sent it..."

"MAS!!" Cut me.

I heard a few seconds. "Can?"

It was so good to hear his voice.

"Mas still want to be with his wife?! WHY HASN'T MY PHONE EVER BEEN PICKED UP?!"