Enough In The Heart
Found you.

Marco woke up from his sleep. His head feels dizzy. Maybe because he drank a lot last night. Yes, after driving Wulan back to the boarding after the office, Marco did not go home immediately. He entered a nightclub and met Lim Kian there. They talk while drinking alcohol. Lim Kian doesn't like to drink. He only called Marco to come to the club with him to drink. For a moment he wanted to forget the problems he was experiencing. He hoped that tomorrow morning Icha's face would be the first one he saw.

Because of drinking too much, Marco was drunk. He was blabbering incessantly. The name Icha is always called. Finally, Lim Kian found out that Marco was having a problem with his wife.

As usual, he picked up the phone and saw what message or news from Raymond. However, suddenly his eyes widened in disbelief at the sight of all the messages sent to Icha being read by his wife.

"Damn. I'll know where Marissa is." Sorry to see the Icha mobile phone is no longer active.

Marco got up from his sleep and was about to go to the bathroom, but he almost fell down because his head was still dizzy. He didn't mind that. Slowly he stepped into the bathroom. He must immediately take a shower so that his body is fresh and Dizziness in the head is reduced. He has to find Icha again.

Finished preparing, Marco descended the stairs in haste. Intentions wanted to avoid grandfather, but instead grandfather reprimanded him for breakfast.

"Marco..." Call grandpa. Marco looked. "Come, breakfast." Bring grandpa flat.

"I gotta get to the office, cake. I have to finish all the office work before I find Marissa again." Refuse it and leave. However, grandfather held him back.

"Finding is a job that requires energy. Fill in your energy and continue the search." Gramps as well as commands that should not be denied. Marco relented. He stepped foot into the dining table. They ate in silence until grandfather finally opened his voice.

"How's your search?" Ask grandpa. Marco did not answer. He was thinking of good words that could make a minimal quarrel between himself and grandfather. For now he again had no mood to quarrel about losing Icha.

"Still sought after, cake.." Marco's lawful. He avoided Grandfather's gaze.

Grandpa breathed a disappointed breath.

"There's no way Marissa could disappear without a trace like this." Grandpa was suspicious. "Do you think anything is strange?" Ask grandpa. His forehead was wrinkled from thinking of something.

"Yes, cake. I'm surprised too." Just short the answer to Marco. He was confused to explain what else.

"That means Marissa's not far from us." Grandpa's words slightly startled Marco and remembered something.

Yes, said grandfather. Last night he still opened the phone and received all the messages from me. Marco muttered in his heart. He continued to eat in silence. Intentionally he has not told his grandfather about it because he does not want his grandfather to be more minded with the state of Icha.

"I'm in the office, cake." Pamit Marco is polite. He immediately entered the car that the driver had been waiting for and headed for his company.he opened the phone again and saw all what's up messages had been received but had not been read by Icha.

Arriving at the parking lot, as usual he was greeted by security and several boards of directors who just happened to arrive. But this morning was different. Marco looked very cold and did not return their greetings. He walked straight to the elevator that had been opened by another security, so he went straight in without waiting again. Some of his subordinates looked at each other because they felt strange about Marco's attitude. But they did not dare to ask.

Raymond greets Marco on the 25th floor. Seeing the negative aura from his boss's face made him not dare to mince words.

"No news yet?" Marco asked as he walked into his room. While passing Icha's desk, his heart was struck with pain. He stared at the open space with sadness. The closed privacy room bears witness to how Marco always embraced Icha, hearing his powerful whimper and even misunderstanding between them.

"Is Marissa's privacy room always cleaned?" Marco asked as he opened the door of his room.

"Yes, sir... OB always cleans." Raymond. He had never seen one of the OBs cleaning the room, but he sure was always cleaned because it was one of the OB's duties to clean the empty rooms to keep it clean.

"Stop all searches." Raymond frowned upon hearing Marco's orders. Did he not hear wrong?

"I mean sir?" Asked Rarymond in surprise.

"Marissa didn't disappear far. I'm sure he's still in town." Marco quietly.

"But sir, if it's a miss in this town how could we not track her." Raymond's refutation is somewhat less certain that Icha still exists in this city.

Marco fell silent. True too, if Icha was still here how could he not be traced. Marco rubbed his face violently. He really feels bad right now.

"Let our men continue to search for miss, sir." Raymond remained optimistic. Marco nodded weakly.

All employees work as usual. Raymond, who knew the circumstances of his master, took over all of Marco's work. His mind was completely muddled at the moment.

Tok...

"Hi, son..." The voice of the middle-aged woman called mommy by Marco appeared with a branded bag in her right hand and a restless bag in her left hand. "Mommy brought you lunch." Said Sania while putting the lunch bag on the guest table. "Mommy saw that some days your wife wasn't home. That's why mommy made you stock." He greeted with a cheerful voice. "You see for yourself the wife you chose, now disappearing without news." Sania's words began to make Marco hold his breath. "Surely he did not feel at home living in the mansion because he was used to living in a reot hut." Marco closed his eyes in anger. If only this was not his birth mother, then surely this woman would not repeat for the second time the words of contempt towards his wife.

"Mommy can go home. I still have a lot of work." Marco reluctantly responds to Sania.

"Well, you're ngusir mommy anyway?" Sania protest was not told to go home. "When you get to know the village girl, you change." Sania was upset.

"If mommy comes here just to add to the problem and make me dizzy, better mommy goes home." Marco could hardly contain himself.

"Marco. mommy is coming over, dropping you off for lunch. Why did you say mommy added to the problem?" Ketus mommy won't take it.

"If you're just dropping off lunch, you don't have to vilify Marissa, do you?" Marco's hairpin sharp.

"Lho.. why vilify? Which mommy says is reality, Marco. Open your eyes." Sania nagging.

"But where is he now?"

Marco swallowed the saliva holding back the emotions in his already thundering chest.

God, if only she wasn't my mother...

Marco in the Heart. He rubbed his hair rough.

"Why do you always consider mommy your enemy? Everything you do is always wrong in your eyes." Sania started acting. Crocodile tears flow on the cheeks full of powdery putty. However, because the powder is expensive, the water does not make the powder stick fade.

"Mommy wants what's best for you." Lirih Sania in her tears.

Marissa Lebrina's husband took a deep breath and sat back in his big chair.

"Ray.. bring all the files you need to sign." Marco said on intercom. In less than 2 minutes, Raymond brought a pile of files from all divisions to be checked and signed.

That pile of files made Marco forget a little about the Icha problem. He focused on his work until it didn't feel like it was getting dark. The food Sania brought forgot to eat. Marco was not hungry at all.

"Master..it's 8 p.m. You haven't eaten since lunch either." Raymond's faithful reprimand accompanied Marco.

Marco straightened his back and legs. It starts to feel full of body. He remained silent for a moment. Raymond deftly arranged all the important files. After settling down, they went down through the elevator until they reached the parking lot.

"Good night, sir." Sapa Dandi, head of corporate security.

"Night. How's your job?" Ask Marco flat. Even so, Dandi knows his master is very good and attention to employees.

"Good, sir." Dandi bowed respectfully. Marco was about to get into the car that Marco had opened.

"Mr Marco..." Hearing his name being called by a different voice, Marco turned his head. At first glance he saw a security nametag that called his name. Mujio.

"What's wrong?" Raymond answered.

"Sorry, sir. I am Mujiono, the security guard in charge of checking inside the office." He introduced himself. "After two nights, your private secretary's privacy room always lights up ahead of the mahgrib, and will be back out by midnight." It was clearly Mujiono who saw the strangeness in one of the rooms inside the luxurious office. "Does anyone live in there?" Further asked.

Marco frowned. His secretary's privacy room? Huh huh?

"Maryasse..." Marco murmured suddenly with a hunting breath.

"You're right, sir. That must be miss." Raymond was convincing.

Without a sound, he ran towards the elevator and pressed the 'on' button'. Raymond ran too.

"You're coming with me." Raymond's orders to Mujiono. He nodded obediently.

The elevator opened and the three of them entered quickly. Impatiently Marco pressed the number 25, hoping quickly until. His breath seemed to stop. His heart is pounding. What if there really is an Icha in that privacy space?

Open elevator. Marco ran out followed by Raymond and Mujiono.

"You quickly grab the secret secretary's duplicate door lock." Raymond's orders to Mujiono.

"Darling...dear, open the door!" Shouted Marco impatiently. Her heart was very confident that Marissa was in the room. "Iaaag.open the door! I know you're inside."

Niente. There's no sound. Marco panic. He's starting to get scared.

"Do something, Ray!" Panicked screaming. "Iyaaaang... Please open the door!" Shouts again.

"Silence, sir. Security's picking up a duplicate key." Raymond tried to calm down, so Marco wouldn't panic.

Before long, Mujiono came and gave Raymond a duplicate key. He opened it immediately.

The door is successfully opened, Marco immediately serobot enter and look for the whereabouts of Icha.

"I'm yaang...." His screams echoed in the room.

Clik. The lights are on Raymond.

It looks like there are signs of life.

The deg!

"Darling..." Marco shouted as he saw Marissa's body lying on the bed. No movement, just a stiff silence. "Darling..wake up, Marissa!" Marco hugged the body in panic. Breath hunting. "Darling.. hey, wake up." Icha keeps her eyes closed without movement.

"Sir.we'd better get to the hospital." Raymond said Marco, who kept shouting, woke up Icha.

Marco carried Icha's body and walked quickly towards the elevator.

"You lock this room." Raymond orders and immediately pursues Marco. Arriving at the parking lot, Marco immediately brings Icha's weak body into the car. Raymond also entered to drive.

"Darling, hang on. I beg you." Screams Marco. Tears also spilled profusely. Once in his life he cried with a lot of tears. He continued to kiss Icha's forehead which looked very pale. "Sorry..sorry..sorry..." Sobbed. Raymond wiped his fallen tears. Seeing Marco so fragile, his heart was sad.

Arriving at the hospital, Marco holds Icha.

"Quick.. check on my wife." A nurse came in with a gurney and several nurses pushed her into the IGD room.

"Sorry, sir. You wait a minute outside. The doctor will check on your wife." A nurse prevented Marco from entering the examination room. "Trust us. We'll do our best for your wife." The connection was friendly when he saw Marco's eyes staring at him sharply. The door is also closed.

Raymond held onto Marco's shoulder to calm him down.

Unexpectedly, Marco turned around and hugged Raymond. He was crying in Raymond's arms. He's fragile. In his life, he only had a grandfather. He has parents, but his mother's behavior keeps him away from his own family. Then, Icha came in and made a new color in his life.

Raymond hugged the master and brother to him.

"Calm down, sir, lady will be fine. She's a strong woman. Your love will strengthen her." Raymond's words calmed Marco down a bit. Raymond led her to sit down and give her a glass of mineral water. It drains the water in one gulp.

"Marco..." Marco raised his head. Grandpa stood in front of him. He stood up and hugged his grandfather tightly. She cried loudly in my grandfather's arms. "Hit me, cake. Hit me. I'm stupid, cake. I'm stupid.hit me!" Marco's throats are restrained. Grandfather's embrace calmed him down and felt his strength reappear.