My wife Canduku
Sari's missing

David squirms, feeling tired due to the burning desire that he channeled on the girl who is not his target. Then he turned his stomach. His gaze circulated, looking for the figure of the girl who from last night cried because of his actions.

“Where is he?”

He picked up Sari's shapeless clothes scattered on the floor along with her clothes.

“She wore my shirt?” David muttered, while looking for the clothes he was wearing last night.

Tut's.. Tut's.. Tut's..

The phone's voice rang.

He circulates the direction of the voice, considering that the sound is not from his phone, because he memorized the sound of his ponsell voice call.

Tut's.. Tut's.. Tut's..

The sound still rings. Then David found a flaming cell phone lying at the foot of the floor table. She remembers trying to reach for the phone in her bag for help when David smothered her mouth.

David picks up the phone, and looks there the name ‘Rama’.

“Halo”

“......”

“Who are you?”

“......”

“Sari is exhausted, she is still sleeping.” David smiled smirked.

“......”

Tut's.. Tut's.. Tut's...

Phone calls are disconnected.

“It turns out she already has a boyfriend.” David muttered as he hung up.

Then, David tried to open the contents of Sari's phone which happened to not use a password. He saw the contents of the message on the phone, many messages from the Inca, and Bianca about work, many messages from Rama. His forehead frowned as the messages he read about Rama's affair and the way Rama pleaded for the sari to return. He also saw Sari's last chat with an anonymous number asking her to come to this hotel.

“Oh, apparently this, which brought you here.” David said to himself.

He also opened the mobile phone gallery. Sari often selfies with a sweet and beautiful smile. There is also a picture of him with Rama, and his family.

“Cantics.” David smiled to himself as he looked at Sari's selfie.

He was really curious about the life of that poor girl, the girl who became his depraved newspaper last night. He was also pitying, when he found out that Sari had been surrounded by her boyfriend.

****

In the famous lawyer company, Rama sat in his room. Rama is Sari's fiance, or perhaps now more precisely her former fiance.

A picture of Sari smiling sweetly is displayed in a frame that she placed on her desk.

“Darling, sorry I always do that to other women, because you never want to do it before the wedding, and it torments me. I love you so much.” Rama spoke to himself, as his hands stroked the face in that frame.

Rama grabbed his phone and dialed the number ‘My love’.

“Where are you anyway? How not to lift.” Rama murmured as the phone rang unheard of the girl's voice.

‘........”

“Who are you?” Rama asked in surprise, as the one who picked up the phone was the voice of a man.

“......”

“I'm his girlfriend. Where's Sari?” Rama's jaw is hardened.

“.......”

“Job.” Rama's face turned red.

“Sial, what do you do Sari.” Rama ruffled the goods that were in front of him.

****

One day, two days, three days, missed.

The grieving Inca did not know that his assistant had been out of work for three days.

“Miss, What is Sari leave?.” -Bianca

Ting.. The Inca mobile phone message ring.

The Inca quickly opened and replied.

“No, indeed why?” –Inka

‘Sari has not entered for three days, and there is no news either, Miss.” –Bianca

“Already, try checking to the cost?” –Inka

“Not yet, Miss. But the phone is off.” –Bianca

“Alright, later I try phone.” –Inka

“Home work, I will also stop by the cost. Sorry yes Miss interrupting.” –Bianca

“Oke, it's okay. Thank you, Bi.” –Inka

Then the thumbs up by Bianca.

Mario wrapped his hands around the waist of the Inca, while they were in the supermarket. This afternoon, Mario deliberately invited Inka at Raka's house to accompany him to buy snack food and some other food needs for the study event which is still in the title at Raka's house for the next seven days.

“What's up, Honey.” Said Mario, while sticking his chin on the Inca shoulder.

“This, there is a message from Bianca, he said Sari has not been to the boutique three days.”

Mario scrunched his forehead. “Tumben.”

“Usually, your assistant never does not enter, even out of break up from his girlfriend only he stays in.” Say Mario again.

“Well, there it is. What's up, Brother?”

“Hopefully there is nothing, maybe he is just exhausted and needs a break a few days.” Say Mario again.

“Hopefully so.” Answer Inka.

Then Mario bit the Inca's neck.

“Aw... Brother.” The spoiled voice of the Inca, which immediately turned to her husband's face.

“Lagian even dumbfounded. Let's go again!” Mario laughs at the expression of the Inca. Then held Inca's hand from behind to push the trolley of goods in front of his wife.

The Inca's thoughts were still bright, considering the last time he met Sari. He was very worried about her. Given that he also left Sari in a bad state at that time, but he was also in urgent condition.

Mario took over to push a trolley that already contained a lot of food ingredients.

“Sini, I'm the one pushing.” Mario grabbed the handle of the trolley.

Inca smiled and hugged Mario's waist.

“Kak, look deh!” Mario turned to his wife who was holding a large eggplant.

“Sama rich got you.” Said Inka while giggling amusedly.

“Basic, naughty. Whose wife is it?” Ledek Mario with a smile and pinch the tip of the Inca nose.

The Inca still giggled amusedly. “Have a perverted husband, so follow the konslet right.”

Mario immediately hugged the angry Inca.