
Dion, bowed lethargic to the words of the parents of the Frans, the man who made Dion's curiosity even higher, considering Naura loved him so much.
"What kind of a handsome man is that ?" bathin Dion
"Then we should excuse ourselves, maybe Naura went to her other friends' place" Hendro said
They went back on their way, she never stopped crying all the way, her attitude was terrible and Dion became upset. but they both prefer to ignore the woman and focus on the road that has entered the highway, with the signal conditions are already very good.
Dion, pull over the car. An incoming call keeps vibrating on the phone tucked in a nailed jacket worn yes.
" Hello, how did Baron did you manage to find the girl.?" dion asked with a strong feeling.
" I'm sorry boss, we've been trying to check even the bus passengers of other majors but didn't find the girl the boss was referring to" Baron said
"What??" how can you fail, looking for a girl is not good" Dion is not able to control his emotions anymore.
Gilang took over to replace his personal assistant driving the car, given Dion's deteriorating mood, even he looked chaotic and lacking concentration again.
"Now we have to how is Gilang, ? I'm afraid something bad happened to Naura" Mia said
"The only way, we have to ask the police for help." Crossing the direction, heading for the nearest police station.
It has been two days, but the search for Naura has not yielded results, so Gilang inevitably, must make a decision. considering his other work is still a lot, especially at the head office. and longing for his beloved wife Cantika.
" Dion, we must immediately resolve Hendro's case, and for Naura's matter, we will continue to search for the girl through the Baron and his men" Gilang said
" Okay boss, I agree."
Seeing Hendro's condition that has stabilized, then the examination of him resumed. Hendro could only resign and cry when the local court decided the punishment he had to live with.
With sadness, mixed with shame. Hendro apologized yes, to the party and the people had felt aggrieved by him. After that personally Hendro approached Gilang and Dion, as well as Mia who was still crying standing beside him.
"Mas Gilang and Mas Dion, I have my son and my wife, especially Naura. I am very grateful that you are still willing to help me find my daughter. I'm sorry I did all this.maybe it's a punishment for my own actions.hu.hu..." Hendro bowed miserably and hugged his wife Mia.
" Yes, it's my fault, too."
The cynical smile, and the wave of happiness of the plantation workers and employees let go of Hendro. they could breathe a sigh of relief. police also took two of Hendro's accomplices.
All of Hendro's assets were confiscated, at the request of Dion, the mansion where Hendro and his family lived had not been confiscated, because Dion still hoped Naura would return to the house one day.
Gilang agreed, because Dion's request had a point as well. Besides Gilang also felt relieved now considering Hendro had languished in prison.
" Dion, get ready. this afternoon we must immediately return to Jakarta.!"
"This afternoon boss.? Dion was still hesitant to return soon, as he still hoped Naura would return.
"Yes" said Gilang firmly.
Along the way, Dion became more silent and began to focus on the road before him. She did not bother Dion either.
"Hallo darling....,,!"
Gilang raised a call from Cantika's dearest wife, Dion glanced at a glance at the face of happiness emanating from the Big Boss' face.
"Don't tell me how's it going in there? what about the job is it done.?" there was a soft and spoiled voice of Cantika.
" I'd better give you a surprise for Cantika.!" thought Gilang before answering the wife's question.
"Propay baby, if it's finished I'll go straight home" said Gilang.
The smile of happiness in Cantika's lips, faded again.he was getting tired of waiting for the presence of Gilang.it feels Cantika wants to fly in order to be near Gilang.and spill all the longings that make the nights of Cantika empty.
After a long conversation, with Gilang. then Cantika can fall asleep while hugging the photo of the husband.