My Possessive Billionaire
CHAPTER 73 - Can't Think.

It was never thought that chaos this morning would occur. Mikhail who was both unable to think clearly was just as worried and guessed that his sister-in-law was actually leaving.

Syakil ruffled his hair roughly, they took a different direction from Kendrick and the others. His mind was already completely muddled and could no longer think where Amara was going.

"Patience, Kil .. if you're so I'm more confused where to go," Mikhail scolds focused on the wheel, yes just for Syakil he's willing to be an impromptu driver like this.

"Propay say? My wife left, can you say patient?"

Jesus, it turns out his sister can also yell and even make Mikhail surprised. During this time, the usually angry and impatient is he, but after Syakil is married it seems that the man's patience can be thinned as well.

"Ck, it's your fault why also open your eyes to the past ... Papa knows all this could be you're dead, Kil."

This matter alone was not finished, and Mikhail added to Syakil's headache. His eyes were now staring intently at Mikhail, it seemed like he regretted joining Mikhail in this quest.

"Papa won't know if you keep your mouth shut, Khail."

"Hm .. I could've kept my mouth shut, which I'm worried about your wife complaining, Syakil. If I were the one talking to them, you'd most likely not believe me."

True as well, how can Kanaya believe in Mikhail's mouth. For a moment Syakil was silent, honestly he was worried Amara would reveal what had happened since she hurt Amara that night.

"Oh my God, don't make my head hurt, Khail."

He had asked Mikhail to stop saying those useless words. Kendrick who also intervened has not found Amara's whereabouts, for the sake of Lord Syakil seems to be crying for a while longer.

"Relax, no need to cry God .. You're an adult, not a baby anymore."

He would not admit if he was crying, just that Syakil's reddened eyes had told him how broken he was.

As a good brother obviously Mikhail felt guilty for making Syakil in a difficult position lately, the man sighed and was well aware at this time most likely Syakil was in the middle of the ketar ketir.

"Don't worry, Amara doesn't understand the way here .. It's like she's not far, Kil."

Mikhail was serious this time, he spoke as he should. Syakil's pitiful face scratched Mikhail's tender heart, what a tragic fate this little brother.

While on the other hand, Amara who felt her stomach uncomfortable had just come out of the bathroom. Early morning torture, she thought that this might be a form of anger because the baby last night deliberately tortured Syakil.

"Eum, is he awake?"

The unsuspecting Amara clearly thought fine. The woman made the bed before catching up with Syakil who she believed was in the dining room, preparing a deadly breakfast that she had always avoided.

Her body felt a little limp, the abdominal pain she felt this morning was excruciating and Amara was at a loss for herself last night what she was eating.

"Sleeping?"

Amara's forehead wrinkled when she realized the atmosphere in the mansion this morning was a little different. There will usually be some maids and bodyguards greeting him in the morning, but this time there is only Esther in charge in the kitchen.

"Miss? Where have you been?"

A strange question for a good morning greeting, Amara frowned and confused herself why Esther asked so.

"Why do you ask that, Esther?"

"Mr Syakil is looking for Miss, even all of them leave for the same reason .. Thank goodness that Miss has been found," said Esther who increasingly made Amara choke on saliva.

"Huh? I haven't been out of my room since morning, found out what?"

Equally confused, until a while later Zia appeared with an appearance that already looked fresh. His sister-in-law was always like this every morning, the woman stepped gracefully towards them.

"Sleepy kok? Where are the others?"

"Do you not know where they are?"

"No, where did Mikhail go ... You see, Ra?" asked Zia who was also starting to confuse herself where her husband was at this moment.

"Huh? mikhail's brother is missing too?"

"Lost what? Why is this all weird?"

Seeing their conversation, Esther confused herself. Actually what happens here, can-can be husband and wife lost communication.

"Call Syakil," Zia said later, while she was about to contact Mikhail, both were panicked by the actions of their respective partners.

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"Oh, it's Syakil dodol!! Sis, he did not bring his cellphone," cried Amara from the door of the room, the voice heard from Zia's room.

"Sama, Ra ... mas Mikhail didn't take hp either, they went where gosh actually."

Feeling no choice, Amara tries to contact Kendrick. Hoping that her husband's personal assistant knew of Syakil's whereabouts, Kendrick's separation from Syakil is clearly unaware of where his boss is. However, the call from Amara at least made Kendrick's heart a little calm.

"Aw ... How do you keep going, Ken?"

"Miss calm down, stay there and don't go anywhere. I'll look for their whereabouts."

Amara thanked him before hanging up the phone. Hopeful to worry, Amara can only hope her husband is not out there too long.

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Two hours they searched, Mikhail gave up. It felt like their journey was too far away, even at high speed even though they were not producing any results at all.

"Hows it? Let's go home first, Kil."

"Come home?"

Syakil's voice was hoarse, he no longer hid the tears that flowed so fast. Want to say crybaby is also up to you, but what is clear is that at this time Syakil's mind is really depressed until his breath feels tight.

"Hm, we don't bring a cell phone .. who knows Kendrick and his men have found Amara," Mikhail explained seriously and hoped his brother who is now limp can accept his invitation.

"If he really went how? How am I, Khail?"

Where does Mikhail know, which is obviously worse than Ganeta left behind, thought the man. Syakil's face looks very sad, Mikhail threw a tissue box to the sister's face because he felt uncomfortable with tears and fluid in Syakil's nose that flooded exactly when the baby lost its mother.

"Sucks, remove those tears .. You're 29, not 29 months old."

Whatever, Syakil doesn't care about Mikhail's insults. The man massaged the base of his nose, his head ached and all he was thinking about right now was Amara.

"I love him, you used to be like this in the hospital when you asked Mama to find Zia" Syakil said now bringing the past, the habit of bringing out his flagship style.

"Ck it's the past, after all I'm supposed to cry .. we're months apart, while you've only been like this for a few hours. He left you real maybe you're crazy," said Mikhail laughing discordantly, had pity but the feeling was lost because Syakil brought his past just now.

-tbc