
"That can't be, ma'am, we'll process the report once it's time, it's possible that Mother's Grandson will be back soon."
"But he's been missing from yesterday afternoon, what does it mean to have to wait again?"
"Oma, be patient."
Bian and Inggrid are at the police station, Inggrid really can not calm because Zahra who has not returned.
But he had to feel annoyed that the police who refused his report, Inggrid did not accept it at all, only a few hours less the police should be able to accept it.
"Please come back later, we'll help."
"Omong empty, would you be responsible if my Granddaughter why-why, quickly find him to give up all your subordinates."
"Mom."
"Be quiet, you should help Oma find your wife."
Bian nodded, but what he had to do, wasn't Bian trying to find Zahra since yesterday.
Indeed, Zahra was so clever to hide, even after the other Dion was looking, Zahra still not found.
"Please come back later."
"Truly useless."
Inggrid got up and just passed, Bian could only breathe out after seeing Inggrid's annoyance.
"I'm sorry."
"No problem, please come back later."
"Thank you."
Bian also went after Ingrid, he entered the car because indeed Inggrid was already in it.
"Jalan sir, just go back to the house."
"We're looking for Ayra" said Inggrid quickly.
"I'll find silence, Oma at home."
"Yesterday you went all night but Zahra didn't come back, whatever you did."
"I didn't find it, just ask the driver, I've been around but I didn't find Zahra."
"Shut your mouth."
Bian shook his head, free to also talk at length to Inggrid now, is not there is no more trust for him.
Bian asked for a way, until the car drove away from the police station, along the way they just kept busy with their respective minds, guessing where Zahra was.
Nur opened the door of the house due to the clink of the bell repeatedly, he nodded respectfully at the sight of Kania.
"Ayra's home yet?"
"Not yet, Mom."
"Where is Mami Bian?"
"They're at the Police Station."
Kania nodded, last night Bian did come to his house looking for Zahra.
Now that Kania has come to confirm her latest situation, it turns out that Zahra has still not returned.
"Please come in, Mom."
"No need, I'm just here waiting for them to come back."
"Well, I'll bring you a drink."
"Thank you very much."
Nur then passed by, Kania looked around and sat down on the chair there.
Where was the woman, when she had seen him yesterday, but now there is no more.
Kania did not have time to talk much to him, Inggrid was so hard to throw him away at that time, that he did not really clearly talk to Zahra.
"Is it possible that he escaped, he may never come back here again."
Kania shook her head, it couldn't be like that, didn't Zahra love Bian so much, she couldn't have just left Bian.
"Please let Mom drink it."
"Yes, Bi."
"Excuse me."
Nur just saved his treats and left Kania again.
I don't know when Ingrid and Bian will be back, because they've been out of the house.
"Would I try to call Ayra, she might answer my call this time."
Kania nodded, it didn't seem wrong to try, wasn't there always a lot of way in every problem.
Kania immediately contacted Zahra, no need to wait long because the call was quickly received by Zahra.
"Ayra, where are you now?"
Kania frowned, he silently listened to the long sentence of the person across there.
Of course it was not Zahra's voice, even though it was the same female voice, but Kania knew what Zahra's sura looked like.
"Who are you, why is my daughter-in-law's phone on you?"
Kania went back to silence, he digested every word that person said, clear enough to be able to understand Kania.
And that seems like good news, Kania will easily find Zahra, so maybe Ingrid will care a little about her.
Kania smiled, he got up and left the house, Zahra will come back with him later.
Zahra was still busy observing the house she was currently on, the house was indeed attractive with a classic touch.
"When are you going to be like that?" ask Frans
Zahra turned, she shook her head with a smile.
"What are you doing?"
"Nothing, I'm just looking around."
"Then what can you find?"
"I like it, it's convenient."
Frans smiled as he sat down, of course because it was his choice of decoration.
"You've eaten, what about your medicine?"
"I've finished it."
"Really, what else do you want?"
"Nothing, I just want to stay here."
"Your legs will hurt if you stand there."
Zahra smiled again, she shook her head as she turned, leave it alone while Zahra could enjoy it.
Frans opens his cell phone, he has to do his job, but Frans also wants to know which Zahra family is.
At least until Zahra comes, Frans will be on duty soon.
"Zahra, you'd better take a shower, why in my view you're so bad at the moment."
Zahra frowned, she saw herself, really like that, how bad Zahra is right now.
Frans laughed a little, the voice made Zahra turn her head and silently looked at Frans.
"What, you want to be angry, get angry then you'll look worse later."
"What do you mean?"
Frans narrowed his eyes, his expression changing instantly, in fact Frans was still doubtful about the examination he had made of Zahra.
But it seemed that it was indeed true, the woman before him was indeed unable to maintain her control.
"Come sit down, I'm just kidding, why are you taking it so seriously?"
"You think that's funny?"
"Not at all, you know that sometimes the big ones have to be as good as we can so we can fight them and get through them."
"I know that."
"Sit down, I think talking to you is a little bit comfortable."
"Just a little?"
Frans nodded for sure, he patted the chair beside him, gesturing for Zahra to sit there immediately.
Without saying any more, Zahra sat down even though she was upset, Frans smiled while watching Zahra.
"How old are you?" ask Frans.
"I've forgotten, which I obviously hope will be over soon."
"May God not grant it."
"It's so annoying for you."
"OK, it's not as comfortable as I imagined talking to you, why are you so serious, I'm already dizzy with the serious."
"Talk to yourself."
Frans smiled, he nodded slowly, his curiosity about what Zahra was experiencing was very strong.
Is it possible that Zahra experienced what she had experienced first, so Zahra became depressed like that.
Frans shook his head, hopefully not until that bad, and hopefully Zahra can get through the pressure in her life even though slowly.