Fairy Good Mother's
30. Bumping wife

Sagala fought hard to solve this case. Where he has started to find the bright spot of the car that killed his little master Alfan.

The owner of the car still kept his mouth shut to not inform the previous owner of the car to Sagala and his gang.

"Quick tell me! Who owned this car before?"

"Sorry Sir. I really don't know. I don't know him either"

"Cannot be. Even if you don't know him you must have his HP number, right, then how did you meet him and buy this car?"

"Although Mister. I really don't know Sir"

"lik! Just imprison him. Let him live in the cell!" Ketus Sagala was annoyed at his men for feeling that the man kept lying to him.

"Don't Mister. Don'tdon't. I beg. I still have a family I have to live with"

"Eat him a spit say! We can give you anything you want. Including financing your lives"

"I really don't know him, sir. Really am. But I have a picture of the man who sold me this car. I don't want to be involved in this matter either, sir. Because from the beginning I met and transacted with the person looks very suspicious, especially with the price of a car that is so cheap"

"Just calm. You don't have to be afraid of that. I will guarantee your life. You just helped us solve this case. Where's photos?"

Finally, point by point, they began to be discovered. Sagala had seen the man who owned the car before in the photo.

The photo was immediately printed by All then handed over to the police to be followed up more quickly.

******

3 Days later.

The man was seen running away after seeing a photo of himself being a police chase in every corner of the city.

"Suckers! The man was really brash. How dare he take pictures of me secretly"

The man seemed to be hiding behind a large tree while calling people in a hurry.

"Miss lift Miss. What should I do now!"

This time Teresa was busy meeting the former school of xxxx with her friends at the famous cafe in this city.

He didn't care about the incoming phone. Even his phone seemed to ring repeatedly to make his friends become greget themselves when he saw the phone repeatedly vibrate.

"Thank you first Sa. Who knows it's important"

Hii... Is this guy! Just interrupt

Teresa moved away from her seat to receive the call. He was also very memorized it must be the phone number of his men.

"Hey! You can't bother me today!"

"Please, Miss. I was being chased by the police. Looks like the guy who bought the car yesterday was caught by Raga's men"

Teresa was immediately silent. He was even full of hearing the news.

The sagala!...I had expected that man would not stay silent on a matter.

"Whatever it is you have to do something Malik! You can't get caught. You must be held responsible for this carelessness of yours! I paid you dearly. If you manage to handle it I will pay 2 times more than before. But if you don't make it, you're really gonna be out of my hands, Malik!!"

Lothawat! If Malik gets caught by the police, I can go to jail for that. It won't! I have to keep Malik shutting his mouth.

I haven't even got Raga's love until now. It's all because of that asshole woman, too!.

******

Currently Widya is silent staring at the scenery around Joffa's house.

It might be the scene he was looking at, but his mood and thoughts were opposite and kept thinking about something because he missed someone.

Ragas... If only you knew I loved you so much, but why does fate say otherwise. Even fate has destroyed everything as we get closer.

"Widy. What are you thinking about? Remember the doctor said you should not stress and a lot of thoughts"

Even now I have to trouble others. Joffa's really too good for me.

"Emm.nothing. I'm just breathing fresh air"

"Later in the afternoon we take Ainun for a walk and eat at the Mall. I feel good at home too"

"Emm okay. But doesn't it bother you?"

"alright... "

It was already late afternoon and almost dark. The three of them so schedule their event to take a walk to the Mall to please themselves.

The three of them had already entered the famous luxury restaurant, then immediately ordered the food according to their tastes.

A few moments passed.

Now every dish has been arranged neatly at the table to eat. It's time they enjoy their food.

"Joffa's. I'll go back first. Kebelt"

"Oh, I want to take you"

"No need to Joffa. I can do it myself"

"Yes it's been ati-ati"

"Wait for ya, dear. Mama kebelt"

Ainun pu immediately nodded and enjoyed the food in complete tranquility.

*

Raga seemed to rush into the restaurant to meet his client.

"How is. Can we start this meeting right now? I'm in a hurry now"

"Please wait a minute, Mr. Raga. There's so much you should know about our prodak"

"Show me right now"

The client also immediately showed all the latest prodak expenditure from his company.

But only a few prodak that have just been shown to Raga, Raga's phone has rang back to give news.

"Wait a minute"

Raga also raised the call. And find out the condition of his daughter who fainted due to a fever so high.

"What???"

Raga hurriedly turned off the call. And of course cancel the meeting just like that.

"End this meeting. Schedule the next meeting. There's more important business than this"

Raga was in such a hurry to get away from the restaurant and accidentally hit someone.

Bragh!

"aww... "

"Sorry.sorry you're not papa?" But when he looked at that man. He was silent because he had not looked at him closely for a long time.

" Widya?. You're not papa? Ii'm sorry. I didn't see you just now"

Widya also seemed to hold her stomach which was touched by the catfish hand earlier.

"You're not papa? Is your stomach not papa?"

So panicked and the loss of Raga's mind at this time made him hold Widya's distended stomach unconsciously because of worry.

Widya is still fixated on the presence of Raga at this time. Moreover seeing him holding his stomach suddenly made him feel happy and moved as well.

"You're not papa, are you??"

Widya immediately nodded her head at Raga's hurried-looking question. Actually, he still wanted to look at her up close.

"alright. Ii'm sorry. I have to go now" Even Raga seemed to run a little leaving Widya from that restaurant.

Oh my God, what's wrong with my husband. I hope there is nothing bad. Always give her all goodness, Lord. Aamiins.

Widya still smiled a little. Remembering Raga's hand that touched her stomach earlier.

That was your father's hand, son. Hopefully we can get back together again someday.