My Angel Wife
Chapter 17

Zico pinched the base of his nose, counting already one day after the incident at the restaurant yesterday, Fanya immediately blocked all social media owned by Zico not only that but the mobile number owned by the man was also affected. He may have changed his phone number 50 times with a new phone number. But still Fanya immediately blocked him even though he just sent a message to the woman adjaan his heart with his mobile number. It was very desirable for Zico to go to the orphanage where he last saw Fanya there. But he was afraid that when he came to see Fanya, the woman would be even more angry with him which would make it difficult for Zico to approach her later. And unfortunately again his men from yesterday did not give any news about Fanya. As a result Zico was made dizzy thinking about how much more he had to do to contact Fanya. He also had time to think whether he had no more chance to get close to Fanya because the woman was really away from him?

Zico shook his head, "No. Fanya just does not want to be disturbed. He still wanted to be alone not because he wanted to stay away from me. Yeah, he just needs his own time."

When his heart began to waver, Zico always reassured him again if he could get Fanya.

When Zico is struggling with his own feelings, on the other hand, Fanya was seen coming down from the second floor of an orphanage that she had been in with a white shirt and black trousers, do not forget the shoes that match the color of her pants. A small bag was on his shoulder. And don't forget in his right hand this time carrying a brown map.

When he was downstairs, he immediately looked for the whereabouts of the Holy Mother who happened to be in the living room with the other children.

The arrival of Fanya diverts all the eyes of the people in the room.

"The question is, are you sure you want to apply for another job, son?" asked the Holy Mother when Fanya was already standing in front of her. He knew about Fanya's problem yesterday. Of course with Fanya who told him. He was angry with those who bravely booed Fanya. It was eager for the Holy Mother to tear their trash mouth apart if they were in front of her.

Fanya who was asked also he nodded his head steadily. Although he knows looking for a job with limitations that he has also himself who is only a High School graduate is very difficult to get. But Fanya was sure God would help her.

The Holy Mother let out a long sigh before she stood up then both hands she placed on both shoulders of Fanya.

"Son, I've said many times with you, that you better not have to work anymore. You just help mom control your sisters. You can still pay for your needs, son. So you don't look for a new job."

Fanya who heard the words of the Holy Mother, she grabbed the hands of the middle-aged woman on both shoulders, then she held the wrinkled hand very gently. A smile now showed Fanya before she let go of her hand earlier and moved her hand making a gesture that said, "Mother, Fanya is fine if Fanya is working outside the home. Fanya is very happy because with Fanya working outside, Fanya can get new friends and new experiences. Fanya also can't always trouble mom. Fanya wants to learn mother's self. So Fanya please bless Fanya for work and pray that Fanya immediately get a better job than before."

"But nak--" Not yet had the Holy Mother finish her words both hands were again grasped by Fanya which automatically made the Holy Mother look at her face. The face that was currently displaying a pleading expression.

The Holy Mother let out a long breath. If it was like this, he could not refuse Fanya's wish anymore. Although in the bottom of his heart he did not want Fanya to work, afraid if someone hurt Fanya like yesterday.

A paper was now before the Holy Mother, resuscitating the middle-aged woman from her astonishment earlier. Whether since when Fanya wrote a sentence given to him that certainly the Holy Mother did not feel or know the movement of Fanya.

"Mother, Fanya please."

The writing again made the Holy Mother sigh before she nodded her head.

A wide smile rose on Fanya's lips and with a gesture of gratitude, Fanya kissed the Holy Mother's cheek. Then after that he immediately moved away from the living room after he kissed the back of the Holy Mother's hand by waving his hand.

With carefree steps Fanya now walked out of the courtyard of the parlour. Unbeknownst to him if he was being watched by 10 pairs of eyes that are now staring at him.

One of the 10 men immediately pulled out his phone to contact the boss.

On the other hand Zico who was leaning on the back of the sofa chair with his eyes closed, now his eyes were wide open when he heard the sound of his cellphone ringing. Zico quickly grabbed his phone, he thought the one who was contacting him at this time was Fanya did not know him even his men. But still Zico picked up the phone call even though he was a little disappointed.

"To the point!" zico said without wanting to hear his men say pleasantries to him.

📞 : "Miss Fanya has just come out of the orphanage of your mother's love since last night which means Miss Fanya is sleeping in an orphanage. And most likely Miss Fanya lives in this home."

Zico was silent for a moment because what his men said was the same as what he had in mind yesterday if Fanya had indeed lived in an orphanage.

📞 : "And sir, I apologize for my delay to provide information about Miss Fanya because last night my phone died," connect Zico's men who feel bad for making Zico wait for information from him last night.

Zico only snorted to chimed in the words of his men earlier. A few moments later, he spoke again.

"You follow where Fanya went. Make sure she's always okay. If he gets even the slightest injury, your lives will vanish in my hands. Do my orders immediately and I wait for information from you without me wanting to hear the reason your phone is dead again! Segara move!" zico's orders before he unilaterally hangs up the phone. Then after he stood up from his sitting position, grabbed his Hoodie jacket and then he rushed out of the apartment he was in.

Zico drove his car at a moderate speed and only took 10 minutes he had arrived at the place he was headed. Without any hesitation, he got down from the car and with dazzling firm steps he began to approach an iron gate. He stared into the courtyard where several small children were playing through the gap of the gate which was quite large. Shortly after, his hand moved to press the bell that was listed next to the gate.

Zico continued to press the bell until the third time the gate opened showing a girl who might have been a year adrift with Fanya now staring at her from bottom to top before she narrowed her eyes.

"Who is it?" ask the girl who does not recognize the man who is standing in front of her at this time.

"I'm Zico. Can I meet with the manager, hmmm more precisely the founder or owner of this home. There's one thing I need to talk to him about" Zico said.

"Oh you have business with the Holy Mother huh?" Zico, who did not know who was the Holy Mother, just nodded his head hoping that the name of the girl mentioned was indeed the name of the orphanage owner.

"Then go in. I'll take you." The girl opened the gate a little wide so Zico could go inside. Of course, the arrival of Zico made everyone's attention diverted to him with a questionable look in every eye that looked at him. But Zico did not care about their gazes, he was actually currently walking in the direction of the girl's departure.