
Mutia, coming out of the bathroom, her stomach ached after going through a long trip earlier. Getting in the wind was a common thing that the girl experienced.
Fortunately the tightness came after they were at home, what if the tightness came when they were on the trip earlier.
The girl peeked in the crack of the door, after confirming everything
Mutia exited the bathroom and walked towards the living room. The girl could see clearly, the room was empty.
"Thank God he's gone, safe."
His head turned left and right, but no one was seen. He could see a pile of paper bags, there the girl glanced left and right, feeling safe, Mutia opened the paper bag.
The woman's clothes, some dresses, a t-shirt, and the girl rounded her eyes. When looking at the paper bag containing women's underwear. Then he shook his head.
"How can a man buy women's underwear? you weird guy, "his inner.
Next he opened another paper bag, there were shoes, sandals and also makeup equipment, Again the girl was a beard.
He returned the paper bag to its place. And sit back.
His stomach rang, he was hungry. Mutia stood up and walked towards the kitchen.
Everything is available so complete and lined up there, but it seems all the equipment is still new, so Mutia can conclude that the Emir never cooked.
He walked to the fridge, hoping to find something to eat.
But his hope was in vain. There was nothing in there, the fridge was empty. Mutia rubbed her stomach, the worm that was protesting seemed to be unwilling to budge. He kept fighting and rebelling as something came in and could fulfill his wish.
Mutia went inside her room and took the bag and wallet. After that he walked out, looking for food to prop up his hungry stomach.
He was already at the door, but his steps were backwards "If I go out, the door will be locked, where is the key? then how do I get in later?" ask in the heart.
Again he walked back and forth in front of the door, but it seemed that the worms in his stomach were unyielding. He finally decided to leave. No matter what, what was important at this time was that he could eat quietly.
In front of a cafe the girl stopped and entered. He ordered sphagetti because there was no rice Padang, let alone rendang there.
After eating, Mutia did not leave immediately, she was still sitting down enjoying the time.
"Hi miss alone," a man approached her.
"Can we get acquainted?" he said again and sat in front of him.
Mutia turned her head, but did not answer the man's words.
"May I sit here?" ask her again, but she is sitting.
Mutia was not interested, the girl stood up, the man smiled and gave her card, "I am Faisal and this is my card, if you change your mind and want to get to know me, just call the number, I'd be happy to answer that."
Faisal drew Mutia's hand and gave her business card, then stood up and left
At first glance the girl glanced at the business card she gave, then threw it away.
Mutia stepped out and went back to her apartment.
Afternoon passed by the night, the Emir did not go home. Mutia waited anxiously at their doorstep.
At exactly nine o'clock in the evening the Emir returned, shocked to see his wife was not home, "Did he run away?" ask the Emir
The Emir contacted his men and asked them to immediately search for Mutia.
He went downstairs, looking in the lobby and around the apartment but nothing. Ask the security guard, but they don't know, let alone they don't know Mutia.
The Emir continued to search, and his steps came to a halt when he accidentally saw something.