
Suddenly he saw someone similar to the person he knew. Amartha followed where the man went after throwing flowers into a large trash can, which was in a small room not far from his unit, which is deliberately as a place to put cleaning tools and a large trash can.
In a different place, Satya who was meeting with several investors also felt that there was something stuck in her heart. For some reason since leaving his wife in the apartment, his heart was so agitated, even the image of his wife smiling at him was always ringing in his mind.
Firlan saw his boss look very agitated.
"Are you not well, sir?" firlan asked half a whisper.
"It seems so," replied Satya who normalized the look on her face.
Firlan immediately ended his presentation, it seems that the investors were very satisfied and intend to invest a lot of money, considering the company under the auspices of Ganendra Group all soared to gain market share.
After the meeting was over, Satya immediately returned to his room, he tried to call his wife. But the call was not lifted, several times Satya contacted his wife but the woman did not answer.
"What's up, sir? did something happen?" asked Firlan who saw Satya pacing a very worried face.
"Amartha did not pick up my phone, she did not usually ignore my phone," replied Satya who repeatedly dialed Amartha's number which was originally active, suddenly the number could not be contacted.
"Firlan, I have to go home now, we can continue tomorrow!"
Firlan, who usually fusses, sees that the chaotic Satya does not have the heart to let his boss go home alone. He does not know what makes Satya so anxious just because the phone case is not lifted.
Firlan drives Satya's car at a moderate speed, while Satya keeps calling mobile phones and home phones, but unfortunately does not get any authorization, either, only the voice of the operator says that the intended number is inactive or out of range.
Satya continued to call the number even though the operator's voice was heard repeatedly.
As soon as he reached his apartment, he immediately entered the elevator in a hasty step, he pressed the pass number to open his unit. Satya frowned in wonder because the apartment was so quiet. Firlan followed his boss inside, but his eyes squinted at a greeting card lying in front of the entrance.
"You're my woman, Breath florist?" Firlan read the writing inside the card.
"Breath Florist?" muttered Firlan as he searched the address of the florist through the search engine on his phone.
"Amartha? The darling? Baby, where are you?" Satya continued to call his wife's name, he searched all corners of the house, but the results were nil. He immediately meets Firlan who just happened to enter and will look for the whereabouts of his boss.
Satya immediately checked the cctv in front of the unit connected to his smartphone. Looking for the clue where Amartha went. He saw his wife receiving a delivery of flowers, after which he walked towards the elevator. Firlan calls Vira to confirm whether Amartha is with her lover or not, but Vira replies that she is on duty at the hospital.
"Miss is not with Vira" Firlan said after turning off her phone call with her now-lover boyfriend. But a few moments Firlan received a chat on her phone, then the look of her originally tense face now turned calmer and one corner of her lips slightly raised upwards.
"Track the GPS on his phone," said Satya, who is now sitting on the sofa, several times to throw his breath rough. Firlan then calls someone to track down Amartha's whereabouts.
"Master, Miss's position is now on the dock" Firlan said, revealing Amartha's last position.
"I don't know, Mister," said Firlan, slapping his shoulder, which made Satya stare at his assistant.
"We're leaving now!" satya's orders.
Firlan drives her car with Satya, who usually sits in the back, now sitting in the passenger seat next to the steering wheel.
"Can you drive, anyway?" ask Satya who has been careless, cowering people want to be born.
"Here I am driving, sir.." said Firlan, who kept looking ahead.
The sky had already turned orange, so it was natural that the street situation was very crowded. Everyone seemed to be scrambling to get to his destination soon, including the man whose hair was already disheveled next to Firlan's.
"I don't even know what my wife is doing, it's almost dark now, and she's in a place like that! he never left without permission" said Satya who was very worried about his wife's circumstances.
"You better calm down first, Mr. .. because we could endanger our lives or others passing by" Firlan said, glancing at his boss, who looked at the assistant with a dislike look.
"It could be my wife's life in danger!" Satya raised her voice.
"Here, let me take this car! move quickly!" Satya tells Firlan to pull over her car so she can replace the man who is stepping on the gas pedal.
"Here I've increased the speed, sir! I hope you sit quietly, because you disturb my concentration of driving," said Firlan who then increased his speed, but did not reduce the anxiety felt by Satya.
"Unless you want us to hit all the cars that are there," said Firlan pointed to the cars that were driving in front of him.
Satya was really afraid that something bad would happen to his wife. He would not calm down before meeting Amartha and making sure he was okay.
"Does it have anything to do with the sender of the flower? on the cctv tape, Amartha still received the flower, that means all this time she still received the flowers?" muttered Satya in his heart, then he played the cctv recording a few days ago, and rightly the same courier came to send flowers to his unit.
Satya groaned in frustration, as she was completely off guard, several times she swore in the car. Satya who feels there are some irregularities that occur, from the honeymoon on the island of Moyo to the delivery of flowers from someone who has not been known to the sender, the sender, makes him afraid that his wife's current existence has something to do with some of the events they experienced.
After passing the journey far enough, they finally arrived at the dock according to the point that corresponds to the location of Amartha's current mobile phone. Satya called his wife's number back, the connection rang. There is a glimmer of hope in Satya's heart to find his wife soon.
Firlan put his index finger in front of his mouth, giving Satya a code to not make a sound and to walk up to a white private ship.
Satya approached the ship and heard the sound of his wife's cell phone ringing, he got inside the ship, and...
"Marthaaaa!" satya shouted as she looked at one female figure.
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