
The feeling of despair had not stopped attacking the heart of the handsome man who was in a hurry to enter his office. Sangar's face added sangar while riding a special elevator because he felt the movement of the elevator was so slow.
What really makes him want to quickly get to the floor where the room is located?
Now he has arrived in his room. Endra quickly opened the door of his private room.
Almost all important documents that had not been taken to his house were scattered, his hands stopped when he found the letter he was looking for was a farewell letter.
His feeling was so palpitating with trembling hands when he opened the sheet of paper, repeatedly rubbing his eyes if his vision was wrong.
A smile was etched on his lips, the thumping feeling turned relieved as he saw the place where his part signature had not been crossed in the slightest.
"He's still mine." Endra Gumam slowly. There was a tremendous sense of happiness he felt because the farewell letter he had not yet signed. "I'll pick you up, Pingka." He hugged and kissed the sheet.
Sandi knew the arrival of Endra directly knocked on the door of her private room. Endra came out with a sparkling face. "You found him?" Sandi asked as she stepped onto the sofa.
Endra shook his head weakly but on his lips smiled faintly. "She's gone home with Dawn and Dimas, now I'm gonna catch up with them to get my wife home." The answer without hesitation.
"Wife?" Sandi asked with a confused face.
"Yes, she's still my wife." Endra smiled and showed me the letter he was holding.
Sandi was also happy when she saw the letter herself, only Pingka signed it. "Get him good luck." Sandi patted Endra on the shoulder and then got out of there.
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Endra rushed home to prepare all his needs after Pingka. But after this, he had to persuade his mother. Endra finished packing and went into the guest room. He was surprised to find none of Pingka's things.
"Bi, Bi Weni ! " Call Endra aloud.
Bi Weni walked quickly from the kitchen up the stairs hearing her name called. "Sir, how can I help you?" Bi Weni asked as she lowered her head in fear of seeing Endra's ferocious, angry face.
"Where's the stuff, Pingka?" Endra asked with a flat voice and a sharp look in the eyes.
"Pardon me, sir. At that time Mr. Dimas just entered this room regardless of the aunt's ban. Then. he came out with two big suitcases." Obviously Bi Weni with her body condition who had already let out cold sweat.
"Damn !!" His fists Endra clenched his hands.
"I'm sorry, Auntie ! Can't solve this problem. That time also Mr. Dimas's shirt was full of blood."
"Alright leave me alone and in the next few days I don't go home." Endra went into Pingka's room.
She laid her tired body for a moment on the mattress right in the position often in use Pingka. The aroma of the woman's shampoo and perfume is firmly attached to the pillow, mattress and bolster.
Endra inhaled a lot - a lot of aroma left behind as if adding to the oxygen supply in his chest. He felt an aura of calmness within him after entering the room.
"You are a natural beauty, Pingka." Endra muttered then poured Shampoo.
His lips were always smiling considering the words of the cashier back then. In the contents of the bathtub with warm water and then given bubble bath and essential oils. Endra soaked to relax his body to replenish the energy because he did not know what was blocking him this time.
Feeling enough Endra rinsed his body then grabbed a towel into his room. Not forgetting to ask Bi Weni to deliver her food to the room, while waiting for her food came Endra back to Pingka's room looking for something left behind besides toiletries.
One - one by one drawer and the closet is opened. Endra's iris was fixed on a drawer next to his mattress and opened it, with a white envelope inside.
Endra opened slowly there was a piece of photo that read 'Together with the city men are on vacation'. Her irises widened after flipping the photo, her chest pounding and her regret growing after seeing the people in the photo. Endra rushed to his room to coincide with Bi Weni delivering food.
"Bi, move all the items Pingka wears to my room such as, sheets, sarongs, pillows, blanket rolls and apron and that my wife has touched." Tell Endra while eating in a hurry.
Bi Weni simply nodded obediently in her heart wondering if her Master had gone mad? Until he asks for the items that Pingka has touched, will he create a Museum ? Then where's Pingka ? That was how Bi Weni's head was currently. The question was only stored in his heart did not dare to reveal because Endra had never put on a friendly face.
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Erly's mother sat pensively in her room with a blank mind, her face slightly paled and weak, for almost two days she had not eaten properly.
Many times Melan persuaded the mother to keep her condition, but still did not care about the old woman, even her food has not been touched since.
Endra climbed the stairs with a tray. According to Bi Lia's report, her mother had not touched the food at all. He slowly opened his mother's room and sat on the side of the bed.
"Why are you here come out !" Erly's mother was still angry.
"I'm sorry I hurt Mom, I'll catch up with her today."
"There's no need to catch up with him if it's just getting him hurt, you're divorcing him"
"Mom forgive me, why didn't Mom say if Pingka was that little girl? I found this picture in the drawer." Endra showed me the photo he got.
Erly's mother was moved to look at the photos of the dozen that year. "Mother just wants you to accept it because you love her not because it saved your life." The middle-aged woman wiped her tears.
"I'm sorry, Mom don't cry." Endra felt tight to see his mother's tears.
"Mother betrothed you not just because of a promise, but your father chose it for you. Because He believes with him you will build a happy household without the need to say who is Pingka. But I'm wrong that there are only wounds for the two of you. I'm sorry, Mom." Erly's mother sobs.
"I'm sorry, ma'am. Tell me where the village is ? I forgot the place. Pingka is still my wife, we have not officially separated" Endra said
"You catching up?" Erly's mother's face sparkled.
"Yes, I caught up with him. But I eat first" Endra grabbed the spoon .
Erly's mother nodded then smiled as she wrote something down. "Well, you eat, you follow my daughter-in-law." The middle-aged woman handed him a piece of Pingka's address paper.