
Zain was still in a very agitated mood, but he tried to cover it from the innocent woman who was now sitting by his wheel.
"I'm sorry, Mas, can't invite you to eat well at the Mall, because Mas Kebelet wants to urinate" said Zain lying.
Khumairah smiled faintly"What's wrong, Mas.. Kirain was in a hurry, apparently again kebelet. There is no place in the Mall to waste water, huh, Mas? Ask Khumairah with a search.
"She, Honey.. But solid and must be good, we buy stall around here just eat it huh?" bring Zain who is still in the roar on his chest.
"Already, Mas.. Eat at home. Later Mai make it sambal ceplok eggs only" replied Khumairah with his leisure.
Zain nodded his head while smiling faintly. He felt very lucky because Khumairah never demanded much and asked for excessive things.
Finally they returned home, even though there were items they had not been able to buy.
Meanwhile, two intel men return to Headquarters and bring evidence to conduct laboratory tests and match fingerprints they found on the Mall as clues to find what they are looking for.
After conducting a computer test, the new prints show the identity of Zain Hisham, who was one of the prisoners who escaped during the fire tragedy inside the public service several years ago.
Actually, the two intel are targeting an international-level bandar meth who is being confirmed to make a transaction in one of the malls where Zain is shopping, but in the conversation, the, they found another target that was outside the instructions.
Instantly the discovery of Zain who now changed his appearance also began to be carried out by arrest targets.
All the cctvs were checked for information about where Zain was going, as well as what vehicles were used by the man who is now a fugitive.
Zain and Khumairah had arrived in front of their rented house. Zain seems to be intending to sell his car, as it could have been tracked by the police to gain his whereabouts.
Zain set up a fake account and began posting his car to offer by disguising his license plate number.
After that he began to see if there were any notifications from prospective buyers.
Not long after, Khumairah called him for lunch, because he had cooked a simple menu, but all became special because there was mutual care and understanding with each other among them.
Zain and Khumairah finally had lunch with a makeshift menu.
While feeding her lunch, a message notification came into her account. There were two bidders who wanted to buy the car. Zain checked the buyer's account and made sure he wasn't a fraud or even a police officer.
After checking the account and finding one of the account owners whose address is not far from the location where he lives, Zain held an appointment and will bargain the price.
After settling the meeting place, Zain agreed.
He sped up his mouthful, then gulped down his drinking water and said goodbye to Khumairah to come out for a while and will be back soon.
"lock the door, brother. Do not carelessly open the door unless Mas comes" said Zain suggested.
Khumairah nodded her head and tried to obey her husband's orders.
Zain drove his car, and headed to the location where they had an appointment to meet the prospective buyer of his car.
After traveling for almost an hour, Zain finally found the agreed location.
After making sure all the machines and the completeness of the letters that Zain brought according to the machine number, then they made a sales transaction.
After completion, Zain finally returned home by public transport. He plans to look for other cars for sale online and of course a secound car where he also needs the vehicle for his transportation in carrying his merchandise.
Zain arrived in front of his alley after the afternoon. He's headed for his rented house. He saw two suspicious people looking at his rented house. He felt something bad. He began to think whether the men were intel who were after him.
Zain slipped away and seemed to have to find another rented house.
Zain searched the rented house through social media accounts, and found a rented house on the outskirts of the city.
Zain then contacted the owner, because the landlord listed his phone number in his rental home offer account.
Zain returned to public transport and searched the address of the house.
When finding the intersection of the rented home address, Zain stopped the angkot he was riding, and headed to an alley on the outskirts of the city to find the address of the rent.
After asking here and there, he finally found it, a little into the alley, but it seems like it is suitable for his hiding place.
Zain then met with the owner of the contract, and asked for the monthly price. After the deal, Zain paid for the next 2 months and He entered the rented house, then cleaned it, because He wanted when Khumairah entered it to have a rest.
Meanwhile, time has entered almost Isha. Khumairah was so agitated to kill Zain who did not go home.
He had not been far from Zain for a long time, until he was frightened and agitated.
Khumairah repeatedly lurks the streets of the alley through the window curtain, hoping that Zain will return soon.
Khumaira was more afraid, when he saw two men during the day was seen pacing in front of his house, but their clothes were tattered camping like a beggar, but Khumairah felt a bad feeling.
Zain was confused about what to contact his wife with, because Khumairah did not hold a phone, not even good at using it.
For a moment Zain thought to buy Khumairah phonsel even though he could only call.
Zain walked to the nearest phone shop, bought a regular phone that could only be used to send messages and also telephones, he wanted to facilitate his communication to his innocent wife.
Without feeling the time to show at eleven o'clock at night, Zain was still languishing in his new rented house, then he ordered a taxi onlie, and previously changed his phone number.
Zain could feel that Khumairah would be anxious about his return, for it was almost late at night, and Zain felt very guilty about it all.
After the taxi he ordered came, Zain mentioned his address, and asked the taxi driver to take him to the address he mentioned.
After a long journey, He finally arrived, but did not descend from the front intersection, but from the back.
"Mas.. Wait a minute, don't leave before I come" Zain told the taxi driver, then slipped from the narrow alley of the residents' house and walked while sneaking through the quiet and slightly dark streets.
Arriving in the alley behind his house, he made sure no one saw him. He came to the back door of his house, and tried to knock on the door of his house so that Khumairah opened the door.