
A few days have passed.
At this time the sun is moving upwards, showing its warm rays. Amartha was looking at a note in her left hand. He sat on the edge of his bed, sighing.
"Do I have to call Vira, okay?" Amartha closed her eyes for a moment and then opened them again as she grabbed her pincell lying beside her right.
He then pressed Vira's mobile number on his phone screen, but his activities stopped suddenly.
"But if I call Vira, won't she tell Firlan the same story?" Amartha was still wondering what he was going to do. Finally, he unloaded the note and put the note back in the bag.
Amartha is already beautiful with a long cardigan that makes it feel warm. The more days, the greater the content. The baby in her stomach is getting more active. Amartha intended to buy milk for her and some baby clothes. Because until now he has no desire to go home.
"Miss?" call Esih while knocking on the door.
"Yes, Tea..." Amartha moved while attaching her sling bag to her shoulder.
Amartha walked up and opened the door slowly, seeing that Esih was ready.
"We're leaving now" asked Amartha, the woman shut the door from the outside.
"Wait, Tea. I forgot to order the car first" said Amartha.
"Eh, I forgot to say that there was a car to go to the city" Esih said.
"Whose car is it, Tea? I haven't been mesen." said Amartha.
"Den Akbar's car" Esih replied.
"Not good, Tea ... his car life?" Amartha. He doesn't want to owe anyone much.
"I borrow, because it's different here with the city. Here even if there is a vehicle rental car ompreng. Pity Neng if you ride a car like that, the shaking in the room. After all, we go with the driver Den Akbar, so Neng does not need to hesitate," explained Esih.
Amartha patted his eel, he forgot here there is no online taxi service, even the signal is still flickering. Especially if the fog drops, the signal is immediately lost.
"How, Neng?" tanya Esih disperse the reverie of Amartha.
"Yes, Tea .. but later we replace the gasoline, same pay the driver. I don't want free tea." said Amartha.
"Yes later, it's easy to set up that. What matters now is that we can leave" Esih said.
Amartha had to go to the city because the money supply was running low. He also wanted to buy some sweaters and other necessities.
Amartha and Esih got into a white car. Slowly the car left the Villa.
From a distance, a man sees a car moving away from his sight. The man turned his wheeled vehicle back home.
During the trip, Amartha was still thinking about whether he should contact Vira or not. Delivery is unpredictable, can be faster or backward than expected. There was worry in Amartha's heart, how she would face that day alone.
"What do you think, Neng?" ask Esih.
"Nothing, Tea..." Amartha put on a faint smile.
"If again pregnant tea should be happy, should not be much thought. Later the same effect will also affect the dedek in Neng's stomach," Esih reminded.
"Yes, Tea." said Amartha. He felt very lucky in this situation there were only people who were kind to him.
It is a long way to go to get to the city. Fortunately Akbar's car is very comfortable, not even felt if there is a shock. Amartha set the position of the chair so that it can be slightly collapsed. He covered his body with a cardigan that he removed and he used it as a blanket.
Raindrops accompanied their journey, the atmosphere grew even colder.
"Just sleep, Neng. It's still a long way off." said Esih.
"If I rem later Teteh no chat," said Amartha.
"Yes, Neng. The important thing is not to go down the fog" said Esih.
"This is very quiet, long at home, too" said Amartha while chuckling.
"The satisfaction is still natural, different from the city that has a lot of vehicle smoke" continued Amartha.
Finally, after a long journey, they finally reached the city. Amartha takes Esih to a shopping mall after he withdraws money at an ATM machine.
"Come, Tea is up." said Amartha pointing to an escallator on Esih.
"Mount, Neng. I am afraid to ride beoan, if it falls how? I'm the tea cringe pisan, Neng.." said Esih who refused to ride the escallator.
"Teteh just step up, Teh. Keep his hand held, will not fall really deh.." persuaded Amartha, Esih seemed hesitant. Because it was the first time he entered a shopping center in the middle of the city.
"Come, if Teteh does not try, it will not know whether it can or not," said Amartha who holds Esih's hand and invites him to approach the stairs that run.
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While in another country. Kenan who knows that Amartha ran away from home was worried.
He contacted someone, he was afraid of anything happening with the woman who was currently still filling his heart.
"Hello? A wan? is that news true?" asked Kenan riled.
"You immediately trace his whereabouts, please Wan! I don't want anything bad to happen, I'm going to fly to Indonesia today" said Kenan, who was already panicking.
Kenan rubbed his face rough, he asked Irwan to track down the card he gave Amartha. Perhaps the woman had withdrawn the money on the card. All possibilities must be tried, Amartha will not run away if there are no significant problems.
"I used to fail to protect you, I wish I could make up for it this time," muttered Kenan as he packed his clothes into a suitcase.
He immediately prepared his passport and immediately booked his return ticket.
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Satya is still looking for Amartha. His man has not provided any information about the woman's whereabouts.
"La? hows it? is there progress?" ask Satya through her phone.
"Madam, taking a taxi just got off the car Damian was driving. Right now we've got the license plate, and our man is interrogating the driver who was carrying the lady at the time" Firlan explained.
"Then?" ask Satya.
"Why hasn't my wife been found?" satya.
"The driver is still silent, sir. He thinks we're the bad guys who are after the lady" Firlan replied.
"Where is he? let me do the talking" asked Satya.
Firlan finally told me where the taxi driver was. Satya immediately prepared, wearing his shirt which took a piece of evidence that would make the man tell him about the whereabouts of Amartha, his wife.
Satya came out of the room, and went down the stairs. When he reached the last rung of the stairs he was startled by someone.
"Basic children don't know themselves!" yelled the man.
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