Mr. Vazquez & Mrs. Vazquez
Thirty-six

It's been two weeks since the 'it' incident, thank mama Lia and mami Tania who have a very brilliant idea, thanks to them Ardo and Viola getting sticky. There has been a lot of progress between the two. It's just that the word 'love' has not been spoken until now.

Currently Viola is shopping for groceries at the mall. He remembered Ardo, and he quickly typed in a message.

To : Icecream

I'm blanja mkanan again. You want me to know what? Skalian let in buyin bhannya.

Not long after Ardo replies to Viola's message.

From: Icecream

Non-pas. Hti2 blnjany :')

Viola smiled as he read Ardo's terribly short message. Ardo's small attention makes Viola love him even more.

Yes, Viola loves Ardo. I don't know when the taste was growing but obviously she already loved her husband.

The plan Viola will look for the right moment to express his feelings. He hoped that Ardo would feel the same way about him. Even if Ardo does not love her then Viola will try to make Ardo fall in love with her even though it will be difficult to pursue the love of an Adelardo Cetta Vazquez.

No problem, right if the egg occasionally pursue the sp*rma? The sp*rma people who always keep chasing hehe.

Viola was picky eating oil, he was looking for a cheap but quality one. This part of the oil feeding aisle is only Viola, he has not seen anyone else who is here, maybe they are on a lot of oil eating so no one wants to buy.

I don't know what is clear this mall feels lonely, Viola sniffed his shoulders indifferently and then chose again the oil to eat at low prices with a lot of content and good quality.

"Sir," someone patted Viola on the shoulder. The woman looked over, she found a sweet smile on him.

Viola returned the man's smile. "Yep—"

Darkened.

Viola didn't feel anything else. The scene was dark and that was when Viola fainted.

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Hoekk ...

For the past week the woman has continued to feel nauseous accompanied by a fever that never healed. He had taken paracetamol and other drugs but the dizziness did not subside.

It has been three weeks since his return to the country, it has been three weeks since the incident where he met the man he loved and hated.

He stood in front of the sink, his hands trembling as he looked at the two red lines that were on the testpack he had just bought this morning.

The woman covered her mouth in disbelief. Unknowingly tears began to flow forming a river on his increasingly thin cheeks. "That's impossible,"

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Ardo enter the password of his apartment, he who just came home from the office frowned confused when he entered the apartment lights have not turned on. This shows at half-time at 7pm.

Ardo turns on the lamp while looking for Viola.

"Viola," call Ardo.

"Viola, the light is dong! I can still buy electricity, even PLN even if I want to buy," he said. There was no response from Viola.

Maybe take a shower, thought Ardo.

But after he checked into the bathroom, kitchen, washing place even the sunning place was not there.

"Viola!"

Feeling no legitimacy, Ardo again called Viola. "Viola," still no authorization.

"VIOLA!!!" I have patience with Ardo.

Ardo tries to call Viola's phone. Because he believes Viola does not have a quota, that is what Ardo often complains about. Viola rarely fills the quota on his phone because at home there is already wi-fi, that's the answer.

"Press 1 to continue-"

"Shit!" In these moments why does he have to be the operator who answers Ardo's phone? Ardo began to panic, an uncomfortable feeling suddenly attacked him.

"Give all your men! Find out where my wife is, now!" ardo orders Reon his personal assistant.

"Good,"

Ardo's been confused looking for Viola. He decided to call only Viola's best friend, who knew he was visiting his best friend's house.

"Hallo's? Grace, where's Viola?"

"Viola? I haven't met him yet, why?"

"Viola .. he's not home" said Ardo.

"Wait!! How come? How can? Maybe go home to his ort house or Ortu lo,"

"Nothing, I've called them,"

"Ok ok Ardo, relax. I'll help you find Viola. I'll call Marvel. Lo, you calm down, Viola must have met," said Grace who tried to calm Ardo, he was also worried actually.

Ardo rubbed his face rough. Ardo can't think clearly now. Many negative thoughts instantly filled his head.

What if Viola is kidnapped?

What if Viola gets robbed?

How Viola was killed— was not no it would not be possible, and Ardo would not let that happen. It won't!

Ardo squeezed his hair rough. Could it be that he should ask Milen for help? Yes it is not a bad idea, the woman can certainly help him because Milen is a former spy agent who is reliable before deciding to enter the world of modeling. He is unlikely to make a report to the police, as the police will not process it before 24 hours of loss.

"Hello,"

"Help me find Viola,"

"Where's the viola?"

"I don't know, but my gut feeling is that Viola's not okay right now,"

"Do I know that Vazquez's instincts are always right, when was the last time you saw Viola?"

"She said, she went shopping at the mall,"

"Where mall?"

"Not knowing,"

"Alright, just give up all your men, I'll try to track down the nearest cctv mall in your apartment."

Ardo hangs up, he just tells Marvel. Because if he told the parents then they would be very excited, and would slow down the search for Viola.

Trings.

The voice of an incoming message from an unknown number disperse Ardo's daydreams.

From: +628237474++++

Come to the xxx address if you want your wife safe. Don't take the police or anything like that, if you take them, then I'll make sure you'll just bring home your beloved wife's body.

"ASSHOOK!!"

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