Stupid With A Boy 1

Stupid With A Boy 1
Chapter 81


It has been two days Atina did not go home, even her existence has not been detected at all. Both parents have made reports to the authorities, they are told to wait until there is news next.


Atina's co-workers at the school also attempted to join the search when they finished teaching. And the man who is also a former co-worker of Atina is also aware of the news of the disappearance of the woman he has loved so much despite being silent. Who else if not the Son. She first learned the news of Atina's disappearance when her co-worker used to give her a phone call.


"What!! Atina's missing. How can? The story is Bu Fit. Since when did he disappear??" ask Putra. His face immediately panicked. Worry began to spread in his heart and mind.


[Since two days he had no news at all. Even his parents had already reported this to the police station. But there has been no development. Even Atina's tracks are completely illegible, Put. We are all fellow teachers have also tried to come looking, but nil. Until this moment he did not see the nose at all. You know Put, where Atina is. Maybe you know Atina's friends who are other than her fellow teachers at this school?] Said Bu Fitri over the phone. He hoped, Son could know where Atina is now. Because no matter what, they were close.


"I don't know where Atina is, Miss Fit. I also just found out that Atina's missing. Ever since I got married, I've never been in contact with Atina even by phone. But I'll help you find Atina's whereabouts, Miss Fit. I will definitely be able to find her whereabouts. In any way I'll do it so Atina can meet."


[Yes. Thank you, Put. I called you just to tell you that. Yes, I closed the phone first. There is a teaching schedule. Assalamualaik.].


"Getishalight."


"Who's missing?" suddenly Sandra was already right behind Son when he had just finished hanging up his phone call. Of course it makes the Son jump in shock.


"Astagfirullah, Sandra! You just want to!!" exclaim Putra while stroking the chest several times.


"Okay, Mom. No need to be surprised like that" answered Sandra ketus.


"How could I not be surprised. You appear suddenly gini," he continued.


"Jawab my question, Mas. Who is missing. I heard you talking about the missing woman. Who's the woman you meant just now, Mas??" ask Sandra. It seemed like he would not stop asking if he had not gotten an answer to that question at all.


"not nobody. Just the brother of my former co-worker while teaching," replied the Son. He tries to cover up Atina's disappearance to Sandra. He just did not want the woman in front of him to misunderstand and trigger a fight between them. Let the news of Atina be enough that she knows. It is not necessary until the wife knows about this.


"Whose co-worker are you? Don't tell me she's Atina, is that the woman you just meant??" dear Sandra, it seems that she is not satisfied with the answer that the Son gave to her.


"Who said Atina was. I didn't mention that name just now. Wh why? Do you think the missing woman is Atina??"


"No. I didn't say that. I asked you that. You said your co-worker was teaching, yes because I only knew that woman, I reflexively called her name."


"Wrong. He had nothing to do with what I had just talked about on the phone. If I told you, you wouldn't know the guy. So mending don't tell me."


"Yes, it's good that it's not that woman. I don't like it if you're still in touch with that damn woman," Sandra said unconsciously making Putra clench her hands. Her ears were suddenly hot to hear the talk of Sandra calling Atina a fucking woman. If you do not remember Sandra is currently pregnant with her child, maybe her palm will land on the smooth cheeks of the woman whose status as the wife. Not wanting to get hotter, Putra decided to leave the house.


"I'll go first, San. There's important business with my friend. You are at home to be with Miss Santi. Remember, do not leave the house without me accompanying," the Son's message before he stepped out of the house.


"What business, Mas. Can I come with? I'm bored of staying home."


"No San. You're at home. No need to come because later I will be a long time home," said Putra make Sandra manyun immediately.


After saying that, Putra immediately entered the car and soon he drove the car away from his house.


The love that was still neatly stored for the woman made her never be able to even think about Atina. Especially with the news of Atina's disappearance, of course, made Putra too worried. He even blamed himself for not being able to take care of the woman he loved so much.


Finding people in a city this big is not easy. But anything difficult will not discourage the Son's intention to be able to find Atina. In fact, he also stopped by for a moment to the meatball vendor stalls that he had once stopped with Atina. When setting foot in the stall, back the shadow of the past is clearly drawn in the eye. How he used to feel a little happiness with that woman. Can eat a bowl of meatballs with a special lady, making the moment unforgettable.


"What do you want to buy, Mom? Meatballs or Chicken noodles??" asked the father of the meatball seller when he saw Putra standing right in front of his cart.


"Sir. Want to ask first?" The son asked back. The father immediately smiled kindly.


"Byeah, Mas. What do you want to ask?"


"Father knows Atina. He's one of the meatball customers at this stall."


"Attina.. mm... Which atina is it?" Father asked back. Maybe he wanted more detailed information so that he could immediately know who the Son meant just now.


"Atina who works as an SD teacher is not far from this shop. He's been subscribed to this stall since he was still sitting in High School, sir," replied the Son. The father looked like he remembered the name.


"Ah, yes. Father remembered. Atina's son, Mr. Roni?" sahut the Father after he remembered the name the Son mentioned.


"Yes. Right Sir. You know Roni, Atina's father?"


"Know, Mas. Mr. Roni also often buy meatballs here. Even sometimes together with Atina if here. But they haven't been here in a long time, Mom. Maybe I want a month or so. If you may know what's going on, did Mas ask about Atina's mother being with me?"


"That's it, I just want to know, sir. Coincidentally Atina was my coworker while teaching in SD there, sir." said the Son as his hand pointed towards the road that leads to the place where he used to teach.


"Oh, her friend Atina thoo!!"


"Oh, yes sir. I ordered a serving. Just empty, sir. Don't give me noodles and vegetables. Clear sauce does not wear soy sauce."


"Good Mas. Eat here what's the pack?"


"Wrap it, sir!"


"OK Mas. Wait a minute."


"Yes, Sir!!"


Just waiting for 10 minutes, the meatball order owned by Putra was completed. Son receives his order meatballs. After he finished paying, he immediately went back into his car which he parked on the shoulder of the road.


He stared at the stall for a moment before he finally drove his car.


"Where should I look for you, Tin. I can't even call your number at all. If your phone number is active. Maybe I'll easily trace your whereabouts now. Looks like I have to go to the house I am the Indra. He's a pretty good detective in his field. Any time if I ask him for help, it will make it easier for me to find Atina," muttered Putra as his eyes focused on looking ahead.