
Azka is busy with her clients about the cooperation she is doing. His busyness makes him forget if there is someone busy waiting for his approval in order to get out of the house.
"I think this investment is very profitable, Azka sir!" said the person. It was none other than Aurelie's father. Aurel was just sitting at another table, waiting for the papa who promised to take him away after a meeting with Azka.
"Alright then Mr. Adi. As soon as we make a letter of agreement of our cooperation!", said Azka reached out her hand to shake hands with Adi sir.
"Thank you Azka sir, it's a pleasure to work with you. Soon enough the document I send to you!", concluded Mr. Adi.
"I wait for Mr. Adi!", Azka replied smiling. After focusing on the Bhakti group company, Azka got busier. Not to mention the family hotel.
"Sorry Mr. Azka, I resigned. My son wanted to go for a walk with his father. Understandably, ABG likes to still think labile. He thinks his dad's busy with his job, no time for his son."
"Heheh I understand sir adi. Aurel is my wife Sabahat!"
"Oh, yes. I forgot about him heheh! If so I go straight to ya, already a manyun tuh son."
"Please Mr. Adi!"
Papa Aurel takes Aurel away from the restaurant. Aurel stared for a moment at her best friend's husband, then lowered her head and held the papa.
Azka reached into his shirt bag and took the sophisticated flat object.
His brows frowned reading the chat from his wife. In addition there is a screenshot chat that he said from Aurel.
Azka tried to contact his wife, but was not picked up. From here, Azka started to panic. Then he called Aurel, but he wasn't connected either. And finally, Azka contacted Adi sir.
[ Hello, Mr Adi? Can I talk to Aurel?]
[Oh, yes Azka sir. A moment!]
Adi handed his phone to the princess.
[Yes Azka sir, what is it?]
[Rel, no wa are you changing?]
[No sir, it's been yesterday err sir. This wants to ask memenin papa to the cell phone booth. You can help like yesterday.]
[Aren't you using another number?]
[Okay sir, Aurel's phone is just this one. Why yes sir?]
[Oh..ngga , I thought Nana chat you.]
[Maybe my chat sir, but my number is not okay!]
[Yes, thanks rail]
Azka panicked and got up from her chair.
The hotel receptionist....
"Please mba, I really have an interest with Mr Azka!", said the taxi driver.
Yes, after fighting with his own heart earlier. The taxi driver decided to meet Azka, the husband of the kidnapped passenger.
"But sorry sir, Mr. Azka is having a meeting. He can't be bothered!", said the receptionist, remaining friendly. Suddenly Rania approached them.
"What's wrong?" asked Rania.
"This is Ms. Rania, this father really wants to meet Mr. Azka!", replied the receptionist.
"Sorry sir, what interest do you have? I will tell you later! Mr. azka is meeting."
"It's about his wife's safety. Please mbak!", said the driver in panic.
"Why sir?", asked Rania.
"This sir, this father there needs to be a father!", said Rania.
"You're Azka sir? Her husband neng Najma?", asked the driver.
"Yes sir?!" said Azka.
Masyaallah, pantes aja Eneng want. Her husband is so handsome.
"Sir, what's wrong?" asked Azka.
"That sir, Neng Najma was my passenger. But my time towards the cafe was cheerful, we were intercepted. Dan...and neng Najma is brought sir!"
"What's? Astagfirullah!", cried Azka in panic.
"Continue..where do you know if I'm Nana's husband? keep Nana now where?", AZka began to panic.
"I had a chance to talk sir, find a job for my son. Neng Nana gave me this business card. After that, someone wearing a mask got into my taxi. And threatened us. I took them to a residential area. But the house is right where I don't know?! When I stopped, there were a couple of bikes in the back of my cab. The man who got into my car threatened if I called the police, my family was at stake. That's why I called Mr. Azka directly!"
Azka rubbed her face rough. He regretted ignoring his wife just for the sake of work.
"My drop off to that place sir?! Rania, call the police now! I'll tell you where the address is after I know the location."
"Good sir!"
Rania obeys the boss's orders....
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''O Allah, may you do nothing dear!", Azka followed the taxi in front of her.
Then he was also busy exchanging information with Rania to provide information to the police.
It turns out that Rania quickly responded, not long ago Azka walked turned out that the police car had followed her.
Azka forgot, she put a GPS on her wife's phone.
"Damn! Why can I forget!", cried Azka while hitting the steering wheel.
Azka followed the taxi until it stopped in front of the alley. The driver also got off.
"I just drove them up here sir?!" said the taxi driver.
"Thank you sir. Please provide your mobile phone number and address. I'll call you later. Thank you sir!", said Azka.
Azka received the call from the driver, then saved her contact number.
The driver was also asked to leave the location to maintain his safety .
"Good afternoon, azka!", greet the police.
Then Azka explained the information he got and chat from his wife.
GPS showed his wife's location not far from where they were.
"Sir, at this point sir!", exclaimed Azka. The police and him moved quickly in the direction they were referring to. Soon they found a clue. There's a fancy car parked in the house that looks unkempt.
"At this point sir!", said Azka running towards the house. With all his might he broke down the door. How surprised he was to see his wife in such a terrible condition.
"Bang*at!", Azka chirped at Vicky blindly who was trying to touch his wife. After hitting Vicky, Azka turns Vicky over to the police.
Azka approached his wife, before long the possibility of his wife fainted.