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Jesus, Mam....

Raichand felt something strange as he touched the side of his bed. He did not feel the existence of his wife there. He tried to open his eyes to make sure if his conjecture was true, his wife was not in his place.

The middle-aged man, immediately went to look throughout the room, ranging from the bathroom to the balcony did not escape his reach.

''Where's the mama?"

In the initiative to find the wife to the kitchen, maybe the woman is hungry or wants something. However, even the nil of the place was quiet, even the main hall light was still extinguished. The servants in his house had also not yet started his activities.

''Where are you going, Mam?"

Raichand returned up the stairs to the top floor, where he was currently going to be his son's second room.

''Emru."

"Em."

The man shouted while knocking on the door. He did it over and over again in order to immediately get the authorization from the owner of the room.

A few minutes later, the key was turned, followed by the door opening.

''What's up, Pap? hoamm," he said with sleepiness in mind, his eyes still felt very heavy, as if there was a burden hanging on both of his eyelids.

He felt he had just fallen asleep, and now had to wake up again because he heard his father's call.

''You saw mom, didn't you?"

''Sleep in his room" the man replied with his body leaning against the door.

Wanting to feel, he asked the father' to leave immediately because he wanted to continue his sleep immediately.

''If it's in the room. Papa doesn't have to bother waking you up, Emru." Raichand kicked his son's shin.

''Aww, sick, Pap!" pekik Emru loudly.

Suddenly, both of his eyeballs were perfectly wide because they felt tremendous pain in his leg area.

''You guys don't have time for a storm" Emran chirped with a flat look.

His deep sleep was disturbed when he heard loud screams from the twin brothers.

''Yes, sorry, Brother. Papa kicked my leg hard," he pursed his lips like a sulking virgin.

''Your own fault, the old man asked nicely, your response was like that."

''Is there a papa here at night?" ask Emran.

''Papa is looking for my mom. He disappeared from the room. Papa has searched all over the place, still did not find his whereabouts," said the middle-aged man.

''Ck, it must be causing trouble again," he muttered in dislike.

''It's nothing."

''So, did any of you see Mama?" Raichand repeated his question.

''No, Pap," they answered in unison.

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At exactly three in the morning, Divia arrived at her residence. He breathed a sigh of relief when the place was still the same as when it was left, dark and silent. There is no activity there

The woman did the same thing as a few hours ago, walking around like a thief who wanted to tear her target's house apart. However, just a few steps all the lights in the room were perfectly lit, followed by a very familiar baritone sound in his ears.

''Where are you from, Mom?"

Divia can only stay in place. He bit his lower lip trying to think hard about what reason he was going to convey. She did not expect that her actions this time would be caught by her own husband.

''Where are you from, Mom? These nights are not clear.'' Raichand repeated his question in a higher tone than before.

Instantly, the woman recalled something that was in her arms. He immediately turned around by showing a row of his teeth, as well as showing the parcel he was carrying. A plastic bag with Old Man's picture containing children's favorite fried chicken and other junk food.

"Jeez, Mam," lamented Raichand who was in deep thought with his wife.

''Why don't you wake up papa. Can papa interracial," he continued with anxiety before choosing to leave the wife just like that

After coming from his son's second room, Raichand rushed towards the garage. His mind was increasingly not careless when he saw the car used by the wife was not in place, even he had asked the guards about the departure of the wife. However, they were all compactly shaking the mark of not knowing.

Raichand thought his wife was hiding something. So he decided to wait for the woman's arrival.

''I'd love to, Pap."

Divia's words were still heard in Raichand's ears, but he was reluctant to respond.

Again and again, Divia breathed a sigh of relief as the man simply trusted her with what was shown. So, she was able to break free from her husband's lengthy interrogation

''Fortunately, I bought this before I went home. The nights have been made heart sport. Fortunately, my heart is healthy.''

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