
The clock shows at 7 p.m. Inka had spent hours with Pras and his daughter.
"You got a car?" Pras asked as they were about to return home.
Inka. "I'm afraid to learn to drive, mas."
"Say it's notoriously fierce, masa' drives a car just scared. Grubby.." Pras said with a faint smile.
"Ih.. um what has this to do with being as fierce as being afraid of driving?" The Inca hit Pras' arm slowly.
Pras shook his head and shrugged his shoulders. Then smile.
"Well, if that's what I'll take you home." Pras.
The Inca followed Pras and Angel's footsteps.
Arriving in front of the residence Andreas. Pras stopped the car. Angel was already asleep in the Inca lap.
"I'm sorry, Angel keeps having to take care of you." Pras moved Angel into his hand. Then put him in the back seat.
"Well, I don't feel any objection at all" said Inka with a smile.
Inka got down from Pras's car, and waved her hand.
"May we meet again, In." Pras said, Before he ran his car.
Just a few kilometers Pras was running his car, suddenly he remembered something.
"Ah, forget again the name of the Inca phone number." Pras said to himself while patting his eel.
****
Mario's been blustering. Inka is not at all contactable. Its existence was not detected, because the phone died so that the GPS signal connected to Mario's phone, did not show movement.
"Dhan, you find my bini to see." Shouted Mario in an annoyed and angry tone.
Sherly was affected, he was always angry at his boss, but did not make a mistake. That afternoon, Mario was still friendly and always smiling. Then tonight, it turns into a lion.
Mario went back to his apartment. He looked for the Inca not, then to Andrew's house, but there was no Inca there. He turned the steering wheel and drove to Raka's house. Arriving at Raka's house, Mario just stood at the gate. He was worried to enter, because it seemed, after marrying the Inca very rarely set foot in this house.
"Where are you?" Mario ruffled his hair. He looked back at his phone and dialed the Inca number. However, still nil, the voice of the operator still answered.
Mario is back in his apartment. His eyes kept awake, he waited for the arrival of the Inca in the TV room. Until he fell asleep and the sunlight from the window blinded his gaze.
Mario wakes up, and stares at the wall clock. Seen there already at 7 am.
"Dark..." Mario gets up from the couch and looks for the Inca in his room. Blank.
A few minutes later, the sound of his phone vibrated. The name Dhani is there.
"Where is he, Dhan?"
"......"
"Okay, I'm going there."
Mario's jaw is hardened. He did not expect the wife who had been waiting for last night, was now in a hotel.
"I'm asking for the keys to that room right now! now!" Mario kicked off the reception desk.
Mario rushed to the room where his wife was there.
Brakes.. Mario opened the door of the room violently.
Yes, Inca was staying at a hotel. After Pras drove him right in front of the gate of Andreas' house, the Inca did not go straight into the house. He still needs to be alone. He wants to hibernate.
Then, the Inca switched to a cafe. Then there, he met a man, and the man drove the Inca to the hotel, also accompanied him until midnight.
The Inca who was still lazing on the bed was startled, and opened her eyes.
"I can't sleep thinking of you, it's even delicious here. Wake up!" Mario pulls the blanket that wraps the Inca body.
I pulled the blanket again. "What the hell."
"What did you say? Where's that guy?" Mario said as he squeezed the Inca chin.
"What men?" Ask Inka confused.
"I saw it on receptionist CCTV. Don't pretend you don't know, In." Shouting Mario.
"Oh, that's my brother." Answer the relaxed Inca.
"Lied." Mario pulls the Inca's hand and takes the forced home. Currently, the Inca only wore the pajamas he had just bought at the mall.
Mario keeps dragging the Inca.
"Let go, I can walk alone." The Inca said with a wit.
"Why are you, why?" Mario shouts in the face of the Inca. He was not completely confused by his wife's strange attitude.
The Inca just kept quiet and did not answer.