The Partner Bed CEO
Lost Without News

Almira ran towards the basement, teardrops that started falling on her face she just let it go. Arriving in the car he then covered his face and then cried bitterly.

"What's this about? Why do I suddenly feel so sad when I part with Milan?" almira said while in the car.

That's when he suddenly saw Bella who was walking past his car heading into the apartment.

"Bella" said Almira as she looked at Bella.

"Why did he come to this apartment?" almira said with a frown.

"Ah maybe she wants to go to her friend's apartment or her boyfriend's, I better get out of here before Bella sees me" Almira said, driving her car out of the apartment.

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When Milan opened the door of his apartment how surprised he was to see Bella who had now stood in front of the apartment.

"Bella" said Milan.

"Hello dear." replied Bella then hugged and kissed Milan's cheek.

"Bella's... Bella, not now Bella, I have to go to the office, there's an important meeting this morning."

Bella then snorted annoyed at Milan's response.

"But I miss you, Milan."

"Bella understands I'm doing a lot of work, you know, we're having lunch together. I'll pick you up later in the day."

"Alright, but I don't want to go home."

"Then?"

"Take me to the salon, you'll pick me up at the salon in the afternoon because tonight I'll stay here." replied Bella so spoiled.

Hearing Bella's words, Milan gulped violently.

'God, what should I do.' said Milan inwardly.

"How's Milan? You want to, right?"

"Te, of course Bella." replied Milan with a smile.

"Let's go now."

"Yes." replied Bella then holding the arm of Milan. They then walked towards the basement. Arriving at the basement, Milan looked to observe around the basement.

'It looks like Rachel has left here, thank God then.' Milan said inwardly.

"Why Milan?" bella asked who saw Milan looked like they were looking for something.

"It's okay Bella, I'm just looking for my car, I forgot where to put it."

"You're really weird Milan, if you forget to just push the key."

"Oh yeah, I'm really nervous today, the client I'm going to meet is an important client so I'm a little out of focus."

"You are just there. We better get in your car so you can go faster in your office and set up a meeting with your client."

"Yes Bella" replied Milan then walked to his car.

"Bella." call Milan when Bella's engrossed in playing her phone when they're already in the car.

"Yes Milan, what's wrong?"

"One of my clients knew Vania, and she knew I was Gibran's best friend, and then she asked me where Vania's address is now."

"Oh why is she asking that, after all Vania is not home because she is dead" Bella replied while playing her phone.

"What did you say? Vania is dead?" ask Milan to Bella.

"Oh... E... That, I mean that Vania has left the house, not died." Bella replied nervously.

"Oh."

"Will you give me Bella's address? So when my client asks Vania back I can give her Vania's address."

"Then what if your client comes to Vania's house and doesn't meet her?"

"Oh it's none of my business, it doesn't matter to me because the most important thing is that I can give Vania's address to her."

"Oh yes, this is the address of her parents." Bella replied then typed an address on her phone and then sent it to Milan.

"Thank you." replied Milan.

Moments later, they arrived at Bella's salon.

"Thank you Milan, it's noon don't forget to pick me up for lunch."

"Yes Bella." replied Milan.

Milan drove his car back, but not to his office but to an address written on his phone.

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While driving down the highway out of the capital, Almira's cell phone rang.

[Where are you, Ra?]

[I'm on my way home to Gibran, when I get back to call, I'm concentrating on driving.]

[Yes Ra, be careful on the road.]

[Yes] Almira answered and then hung up the phone call from Gibran.

Two hours later, when Almira reached her home, she suddenly saw Gibran waiting for her on the porch.

"Gibran, have you been waiting for me?"

"Yet, maybe ten minutes."

"Oh, let's go inside" Almira said as she opened her door.

Gibran then nodded and followed Almira into his house.

"Ra, I brought you lunch, we ate together."

Almira nodded, and they ate the food Gibran had brought. Almira glanced at Gibran.

'Why it feels so different, when I eat together with Milan my heart feels so comfortable and happy, whereas when I was with Gibran I never felt that way.' Almira said in her heart.

"You why Ra? Why are you suddenly moody?"

"It's okay, I'm just a little tired."

"Oh, then you better take a break now. I'm done with lunch too, I go to the office first huh."

"Yes." replied Almira while nodding.

After Gibran left, his feelings raged.

"Oh my God, what am I supposed to do? Why have my feelings been so uncertain since meeting Milan? Should I be more careful with Gibran?" almira said while twitching her forehead.

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Milan stopped the pace of his car in a two-story minimalist house with a small courtyard overgrown with flowers.

"This is his house? I better get down to make sure."

Milan got out of the car and walked towards the door.

TOK TOK TOK

Not long after, the door of the house opened. A middle-aged woman wearing a brown-colored gamis stelan is now welcoming him.

"Excuse me, is this really Vania's house?" ask Milan.

The woman bowed for a moment and smiled. "Yes, Vania's my son. Let's go in" said the woman.

Milan then entered the house.

"Sorry aunt if my arrival is disturbing, I just want to make sure if Vania has been lost this year without news?"

The woman then cried. "Yes, it's been a year that she's been missing without news."

"I'm sorry if what I said a little bit made my aunt feel shocked, but this is the reality. A year ago, Vania and my wife got into my wife's car, and they had an accident."

"What's? So Vania had an accident a year ago."

"Yes." Yeah."

"But why didn't anyone tell me?"

"Because I just found out. At that time, everyone thought that the pregnant woman who died in the accident was my wife, but after I investigated the possibility that the deceased was Vania."

The woman was also surprised.

"No... No. gabe... Vania... Vania." said the woman, crying. Milan patiently waited for the woman to cry for almost half an hour, until she looked calmer and could control her emotions.

"So you mean my son is dead?" ask the woman while continuing to sob.

Milan nodded his head.

"However, people thought that the one who died was my wife."

"God" said the woman, closing her mouth.

"That's why I asked my aunt to help me prove that the body in my wife's grave was Vania."

"Of course, I'll help you, then how?"

"DNA test." replied Milan with such confidence.

"Can DNA testing be done on a deceased person?"

"Certainly can aunt, we can take a DNA sample from the bones of the body."

"Well, we're doing a DNA test."