KARMAS
Bad lady

Alya stared at the street out there through the window glass beside her. The atmosphere of the city that is synonymous with congestion does not interfere with the daydream at all.

After being abandoned by Bisma alone, Alya chooses to return to her boutique. But of course he's not alone. He accompanied some questions that raged in his heart.

"What really happened between Mas Bhishma and Mesha??" That question just kept flashing through Alya's mind.

"Why Mas Bhishma was so panicked when he found out that Mesya was leaving until he could leave me alone"

"does bisma mas often meet mesya without my knowledge?? including yesterday??"

"Then about that shirt?? Does this also have something to do with Mas Bisma's face looking muddled due to Mesya's departure??"

Alya's daydreams only contained questions surrounding the two of them.

Alya tried to contact Bhishma this time. He wanted to ask where Bhishma was currently. Tucked worry in Alya's heart even though bad thoughts about Bisma and Mesya are more domineering.

Alya pulled the phone back from her ear. The call is connected but it looks like the owner of the phone has no intention of lifting it at all.

"Where are you now??" Again, Mesya could only ask in his heart.

Which woman does not suspect her future husband if their attitude is like Bhishma. Especially lately, Alya does not know Bhishma. The man is like everyone else who is not as warm as before. More often ignore Alya, rarely meet Alya, sending messages can be counted with fingers in a day.

"What are you hiding from me?? Have your feelings for me actually changed??"

Mesya recalled the time when the two of them met their wedding WO. The indifferent-looking bisma further strengthened Alya's suspicions.

"But why did you decide to marry me if you were not sure of your feelings??" Alya closed her eyes inside the taxi that was still driving because her head was starting to dizzy thinking about Bhishma.

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"Who are you looking for??"

A young woman came out of Mesya's house. Of course Bhishma remembered who she was because she had met him several times, including in a dream.

"I want to meet Mesya Aunty" said Bisma.

"Messiah??"

"Right, is he still inside??" I can't wait to see that woman.

"Mesya was gone from this morning. Maybe the plane took off a few hours ago" replied the woman in front of him.

"P-go where is he??"

Bhishma never thought that he would be in this condition. Bhishma thought Mesya would just avoid himself without going far like this.

"Don't know exactly where, he said he would just go looking for inspiration for his works"

"Ckkp.. What aunty!! Isn't Aunt her parents?? But her son went anywhere not knowing!!" Bisma's anger just came out in front of Mesya's stepmother.

"Sorry sir, why are you so angry like this?? I as a parent only gave Mesya permission as long as it was good for him. I also have no right to ask more about his personal affairs. So don't just blame me!!" Luna was not afraid at all of the powerful man in front of her.

"Are you sure you don't know anything about Mesya's current goals??"

Luna just shook her head with a dislike look at Bhishma.

"Blogs!!" Bhishma muttered and left Mesya's house without saying anything to Luna.

Bisma again drove her car through the streets. He doesn't know where else to look for Mesya. Bhishma does not know the places that may be visited Mesya. He only knew Mesya intimately in dreams. In this life Bhishma knew nothing about the woman he loved.

Bisma tried to contact Ferry. Only her best friend can help her now.

"Fre!!"

"Eitss, relax boss!! Why is that so hard??"

"Gue wants you to find Mesya right now!!" Bisma's Order.

"Messiah?? Why Boss?? At most there is also in the boutique if not yes at his home, really complicated use tell me everything"

"If I knew where he is now I wouldn't tell you b*go!!" The bisma whose feelings were not well was immediately ignited with anger by Ferry's response.

"So where's Mesya the boss??"

"Only once again I fire lo!!" Ferry really drained his patience.

"Ampun Boss. Sorry, sorry, so give clear instructions dong"

"So I went to Mesya's boutique, he said Mesya had already left and would not return within the next two to three years. I also went to his house, he said Mesya went abroad but did not know exactly where. That's how you're doing, isn't it what you should do??" Obviously Bhishma though is actually lazy.

"Stranquilize my boss pinter"

"Find anywhere to see you, not just focus outside in horror!!"

"Gue knows the Boss"

"Good, and I want it as soon as possible!!"

Tut's...

"If it takes too long I'm afraid to be g*la Sya" continued Bisma after her phone was turned off.

Bisma drove her car to the airport. He did not want to throw away the slightest possibility. Bhishma, of course, hoped that a miracle would keep Mesya from leaving until he could find Mesya still there today.

The twenty-eight-year-old man moved his feet quickly. Run to and fro to the crowd of people who were in front of the departure gate. Bisma is not desperate even though the possibility of finding Mesya is very small.

Bhishma's eyes continued to search for a beautiful figure with her long black hair. But of the many people who were there. Bhishma did not find Mesya at all even though it was only his shadow.

After more than an hour Bhishma ran around in confusion. Finally he was sitting limp on the bench facing directly to the flight field.

Bisma's desperate eyes stared at the dozens of planes lined up waiting for her flight time. Now the wicked and proud woman had gone far away from him. The woman he hated so much in his dream had kept his promise. But the feeling he left behind was truly tormenting the inner Bhishma.

"If you really want to get away from me, at least bring all these flavors. Don't leave it with me. I don't think I can. Even if I can find you now, I will definitely lock you up. I won't let you go easily while I'm tormented here" Bhishma lowered her watery face.

"From the beginning you have not changed. You are a bad woman. If you used to hurt Alya a lot, now I'm the one you hurt" Bhishma's back shook even though her lips didn't make any sound.

Drett..Drett..Drett..

The vibration of the cell phone in her suit pocket made Bisma stop her crying.

"Gue already knows the purpose of Mesya Bos!!"

"Where is he??"

"Paris"

"Message me a ticket there right now!!"