I Desire the Love of My Husband

I Desire the Love of My Husband
I Taste Different


Kregn .....


Frans immediately answered his call, he did not know the number listed, but that did not necessarily make him ignore the call.


"Hallo, good morning" Frans said.


Frans was silent, he frowned slightly hearing a voice from across there.


"All right, just a minute."


Frans gave his phone to Bian, of course it was enough to make Bian confused.


"That's your Papa" Frans said.


Bian raised both eyebrows, how could Kemal contact Frans, did they not know each other.


"Don't waste time, I need the phone."


Bian received it and chatted for a while with Kemal, the man apparently at home this morning.


He asked about Zahra's news, and said he would follow too if necessary.


"We haven't even found Zahra yet, we're looking for her right now."


Even when the resurrection changed, Bian and Frans were still trying to find the two women.


They had just arrived at the destination city, and could not find the current location point of Isma.


"I'll tell you later, just wait for no one to come here, because we'll call the police soon."


Bian was silent, a moment later he nodded and closed his connection, then returned his phone to Frans.


"Where are we going now?"


"I don't know, it doesn't seem to be far away anymore."


"Would you ask for help now."


"Maybe it'll make it easier for us."


Bian nodded, letting Frans dwell on his cell phone, while looking around Bian hoping to see Vanessa there.


"The point of Mama's existence changed" Frans said.


Bian turned his head, what did such a sentence mean, how could it be like that.


"Can't you see Zahra's whereabouts?"


"I don't have a cell phone, I'm not connected to Zahra anyway."


Frans shook his head, were they not husband and wife, not cohesiveness at all.


"Is it possible that they were separated, or moved?" ask Frans.


"What do I have to answer, since I've been here with you."


Frans nodded, there was nothing to talk to now, then where should they go to find the two women.


"We go first, you better call the police."


"Why just tell me to drive the car so I can focus on my phone."


Bian was silent, a moment later he nodded in agreement, no problem to just drive.


The two swapped places, back on the road with their respective focus, the further Frans looked increasingly frustrated.


"Aahh," you Frans.


"Why?"


"Mama's location is gone, no longer legible."


Bian frowned, how could it be like that, having just moved and now gone.


Frans clucked, his phone no longer useful, where Isma was taken.


"How is this?" ask Bian.


"Don't ask, you think I know what to do?"


Bian was silent, so insolent Vanessa, did the woman know that they were looking for her now.


It was very fast, but from where the woman knew, didn't Bian manage to meet her.


"Where is Mama now."


Frans rubbed his face, he looked around him, there was no clue that could help him now.


It was a pity that Isma, the woman must not have been treated well, what about eating her, and Isma could not possibly rest.


"It's dead end."


Frans turned his head, the car stopped speeding, both of them quietly busy with their respective minds.


"You're trying to see Vanessa again, maybe now she wants to."


"I don't carry a cell phone, whatever I don't bring."


Frans exhaled all at once, so careless of the man, how could he leave such an important item.


"Maybe you remember, his last point?"


"Two more fork, but after that it's gone."


"Yes try, quick."


Bian returns to drive his car, Zahra and Isma will definitely not be silent, they must be in revolt when Vanessa will move them.


Hopefully it's true, so they can buy time to go, two-thirds hopefully not difficult to find them.


"What if we fail?" ask Bian.


"Think correctly, and it's best to be quiet if you can't speak well."


Frans turned, he closed his eyes for a moment, his stomach began to have problems, Frans forgot his morning breakfast.


It was a big mistake, Frans could not delay eating even just for a moment, because the stomach was already problematic.


"This is the first fork" said Bian.


"Hopefully we succeed."


Bian nodded, only one more fork left, they had to find Zahra and Isma.


Frans began to press his stomach, it should be controlled in the current state, but why his stomach actually added to the hassle.


"What's wrong, your stomach hurts?"


"I can't delay eating."


"Why didn't you say that."


"Be quiet, and focus on driving, don't waste time."


Bian shook his head, if left like that the situation would deteriorate, and it would further trouble them.


Bian stopped his car at one of the eating places, Frans seemed to turn his head, he showed an expression of objection.


"There's no choice, your illness will make it difficult for us later."


Frans was silent, maybe it was true, but they would waste time if they had to eat first.


"Find the stall, I'll buy you a snack."


"Where can it be like that."


"Hurry up, this is not the time for us to argue."


Bian clucked, he returned to drive his car, looking for a stall according to Frans' own wishes.


 


"Is there still no news?" ask Inggrid.


"No, maybe they haven't found it yet" Kemal said.


"Is it that hard to find Ayra, to be taken where they really are."


Kemal shook his head, they were indeed together now, including Kania who was also there.


Kemal accidentally did not go to the office, he would wait if only Bian needed it later.


"Why don't you try calling again?" ask Kania.


"Bian said he would tell you if there was anything, we just had to wait, so as not to bother them."


"But it's been too long, they've been gone since midnight" Inggrid said.


Kemal shook his head, I don't know what he should do, if he knew Bian would go, maybe Kemal would go with them.


Bian also why should go with nothing, what about him later there.


"Can Ayra's phone not be reached?" ask Kania.


"Since yesterday it couldn't, the phone just died" said Ingrid.


Kania exhaled at once, why was the woman so unfortunate, there were always problems that befell her.


They turned their heads at the same time as they saw Nur running, it made them slightly astonished.


"What's up, Bi?" ask Kania.


"It looks like there's a guest, ma'am."


"Guests?"


"It looks like the bell's broken."


Nur continued his quick steps to open the door, thinking that it was Bian who had returned.


They quickly got up and followed Nur's departure, but unfortunately their minds were wrong, not Bian and Zahra who came but the police again.


"What's wrong, my grandson has been found?" ask Inggrid.


"No, ma'am, we've been to Vanessa's residence, and since yesterday she didn't come home, it's possible that Zahra and Isma were taken out of town."


They're lyrically interlocking, so Bian and Frans are out of town right now, where they're going and if they're going to go wrong.


"My son was looking for them, but didn't say if they were out of town."


"We've informed others of this, we'll try our best."


"Immediately find them, Zahra has been gone too long" said Ingrid.


The policeman nodded, were they not trying, they were working with the procedure so they had to be patient.