THE SECOND MARRIAGE
HAVEN'T FOUND

Arsya looked at Wafa, a gaze as if asking if what Sisi was talking about was true or not. And Wafa shook his head.

“I never meng.”

“DIAM!!” Sisi shouted again, inviting the attention of many people who were in the restaurant. “Don't say anything anymore, I don't want to hear your insults anymore.” Scream Sisi with tears.

Wafa looked at Arsya. “Mas, this is not true.”

“Mas?? The woman even called Arsya mas??” Inner Side with annoyance.

“You choose to believe in who Shay? To me you've known for a long time, or to him? Foreign women you know recently?”

Arsya was speechless, he stared at Sisi and Wafa alternately. He was confused by this situation, one side there was Sisi a friend he had known for a long time, and as far as Arsya knows, Sisi is not a liar. The side has never been this angry before. But on the other hand, there was Wafa who was his wife, and Arsya also doubted that Wafa could insult others as Sisi alleged.

“Why are you quiet? You believe in me, right??” Ask Sisi again.

Arsya looked at Wafa. “Fa, are you really insulting Sisi??”

Wafa shook his head with a look of despair. With Arsya asking him, it meant that Arsya doubted him. She did not know that her husband did not believe her. “Mas, do you doubt me? I really didn't insult him. He lied.”

“But the Fa, Sisi is not a liar. I know him very well.”

“Oyah?? You know him well? That close, mas? Until you trust him so much.”

“Not so Fa, I'm just not sure if he's lying.”

“And you're more sure that I lied.” Wafa laughed bitterly, his tears dripping just like that even though he did not want to cry at all in front of Sisi. Wafa wiped away her tears. He turned back to Arsya. “Sorry mas, I'm sorry.”

“Fa, Fa wait Fa. Wafa.”

Wafa no longer turned his head, he did not want Sisi to see his tears that fell back.

Sisi smiled in satisfaction, he wiped his tears. “Good Side, this is a good start.” His inner.

“Si, I'm sorry. But I have to go.”

“But Yes, we are.”

Arsya ran after Wafa, making Sisi clench his hand in annoyance. “Sial!!” Aspersion.

***

Arsya had tried to look into his room, but Wafa also did not see there. “Where the hell are you Fa? Why just leave.”

Arsya tried to contact Wafa, but the woman's phone could not be reached. Unable to find his wife, Arsya decides to go down to the fifth floor, to meet Lastri, his wife's best friend. Hopefully the girl knows where Wafa is, or maybe Wafa is there with Lastri.

Arriving on the fifth floor, Arsya became the center of attention of his employees. Previously, Arsya very rarely set foot on the floor, he will send Reno or Wafa if there is a job there. But now, for the sake of Wafa he got down there directly.

“Good day sir, how can I help you??” Sapa a thick-eyed woman who occupied the position of Division head on the floor.

“What is.... I mean my secretary is here??”

“Bu Wafa? He's not here, president.”

“then please call Lastri here.”

“Good sir.”

The middle-aged woman stepped towards the Lastri table. “Las, Mr. president looking for you.”

“What?? Wh-wh-what for? Did I make a mistake??” Asked Pastri nervously.

“I don't know, hurry up and meet him. Don't let him get angry for waiting too long for you.”

“Good ma'am, excuse me.”

Lastri walked quickly to Arsya. “Good day sir, how can I help you??”

“Do you know where Wafa is?”

“Wafa? No sir, I haven't seen him today."

"Oh my God, where is he?" Arsya muttered.

"What happened sir? Did you hurt her again?" Lastri's whisper to Arsya.

Arsya did not answer, he left Lastri just like that by walking a little run.

"What happened to them again? Just be careful if Arsya sir hurts Wafa again." Inner Lastri.