
There is nothing I can do, I can only pray for my mother. Hopefully Mama will recover soon and I, I can hold this all Ma" said Mutia removing the clear fur on her cheek.
The girl was sitting alone on a bench in the front garden of the multi-storey building.
The dim garden lights, the breeze, and the dim shining moon add to the beauty and coldness of this evening.
Mutia who only uses t-shirts and trousers also felt the cold wind that night.
"What should I do?" whispered slowly.
His hands were trying to hug himself, trying to reduce the coldness he felt.
While the Emir had gone around looking for him, even the man had to mobilize his men to look for the whereabouts of his wife.
The Emir's steps came to a halt when he saw a shadow of a woman resembling his wife.
Although he had only met a few times, but the man could clearly recognize Mutia.
The Emir stepped closer in anger, his teeth chattering, his jaw hardening and walking quickly, ready to scold his wife.
"What are you doing here?" the Emir asked, his voice echoing making Mutia gasp in shock.
"I, I. just-"
"Currently, troublesome . Quickly go home." said Emir cut the sentence to be thrown Mutia did not want to hear any reason that mentioned the girl he was already angry.
"But..." Mutia tried to defend herself but the fierce gaze from her husband made her unable to continue with her next words.
Emir whose emotions pull his wife's hand, he drags Mutia into the apartment building.he doesn't care if the girl revolts and her steps are shaken.
The Emir's large body and long legs made him step up quickly while not with Mutia.
At least the Emir did not have pity, the moans and curses uttered by his wife he did not listen, his heart was full of anger.
violently he threw his wife's body into the house and locked the door of his apartment Mutia could only grimace holding his hand which was red and used by Emir but he did not give up she was not a stupid girl who resigned just like that when he was bullied he stood up and stared at the Emir loudly.
Mutia narrowed her eyes, "Hi master is haughty and arrogant!" he pointed to the Emir's face without fear.
"Who's gonna run away?" ask in a high voice
"Aku? You think I'm gonna run away! huh uh?" snapped Mutia.
"I'm just out looking for food, because if I stay here, I'll starve to death" she explained.
"But why don't you come back?" bengpak Emir is no less emotional.
"I don't have the key" the girl replied.
Emir felt shocked, he realized if he had not given the house password to Mutia
Mutia laughed lightly, "Other times you should think, if there are other humans here, I also need to eat" said the girl then walked away.
The Emir still did not accept the blame by Mutia back He danced with the girl until the line was strongly attracted even her body hit the Emir's body.
"Can you connect me?" the question is still emotional.
"Contact you with what? do I have your cell phone number?" again the girl spoke slowly. It was like a slap to the Emir.
"Go away, I want to rest." Mutia said.
The girl stepped into his room. And Emir he fell silent, realizing all his mistakes.
Derrrt his phone rang, he quickly grabbed it from his pants pocket.
"Sorry sir, we haven't seen him yet but from the information we got Mrs sitting in front of this apartment building."
"The lady is home," Tut.