
The weather in Semarang is quite hot this afternoon. However, Bian still had to take to the field to check the project directly. After making sure his wife was safe, not forgetting to kiss his forehead and gently rub Dira's head, Bian immediately rushed down to the lobby because Ari had been waiting.
"Mbak Dira hasn't woken up, sir?"
"Not yet"
"Is it okay if we stay?"
"I've left a message for him. I couldn't wake him either. We have to get this done, right?"
Ari simply nodded and immediately stepped following his young master. Actually Bian could not bear to leave Dira alone like this. With the care that has been arranged with Bian, make it quieter to leave the wife.
Bian with all his routines. Surely the project he was working on had problems. This whole day Bian was really made busy taking care of everything. Until the wife he left at the hotel is also still cool with his world. Occasionally Bian saw the phone that had slipped from his grasp just to check if his wife was okay. Ari's words in the car made him continue to ring. Did ya? or these....
"Sir problem has been met?" said Ari while giving a flat object that was not spared from Ari's observation.
Bian just pay close attention to Ari search results. He thought the clayen had acted, but it wasn't. There are others who deliberately complain about sheep. Competition in the business world is very cruel. But Bian could always conquer with just a short time. Ari is his very good assistant. Whatever problems Bian Ari faces can always overcome them.
Bian is still focused on his work. Bian occasionally checks his wife's situation through a confidant, to make sure that his wife is okay. His work really made him drain energy. Bian's focus is now on the files that have made him ignore his wife.
But his concentration is broken when Bian gets a call from his confidant who reports that his wife is not at the hotel. At that moment Bian immediately rushed to leave his work that he had to finish. His panicked face proved that Bian was so worried. He thinks that his wife was kidnapped by one of his business rivals. It's his indiscretions, he shouldn't have just left his wife. Should have.. should have. and should.
His steps roared when Bian reached the hotel lobby. The destination is the tv side room at the hotel. He wanted to see where his wife was going. His emotions peak when he meets anyone who is in the hotel. In fact, he wanted to revoke the hotel's operating permit, if his wife was not found and something bad happened.
"I want you all to see my wife!" bian's orders to his confidants.
Ari was trying to monitor through GPS, but did not get a meeting point. The last reason for Dira's location is in this hotel. After checking it turns out Dira's handpone is highest in the hotel room.
"Where are you, honey?" bian said softly pointing out how frustrated Bian was about his wife, whose whereabouts were unknown.
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While Bian was panicking with the whereabouts of his wife who did not know where. While his wife again sits relaxed in enjoying the meatballs of Mercon Mas Ganteng. As if without burden and without guilt Dira so enjoy the food. Dira doesn't if her husband almost dies looking for her.
"What's the matter?" dira asked when he had finished two bowls of meatballs and a glass of orange ice at once.
" rp. 50,000 ma'am"
"OK" said Dira with a smile.
But his smile disappeared when Dira realized that he did not bring a penny of money. Even the handpone he didn't bring it.
"Sorry, I did not bring a wallet and a handpone. all left in the hotel where I stayed. Can I get the money first?"
"Do you actually have no money? if you do not have money do not eat meatballs here dong" said the waiter rudely.
"I have some money"
"Buyers like this are many. Branded clothes, I'm rich, but poor"
"I'm not rich, but I have money to pay for my food"
"There are many reasons, poor, poor"
"I am indeed a poor man, but I do not need to call it repeatedly and loudly like that" said Dira with his eyes that had begun to glaze over.
"What's this?" one came in a neat suit then noticed Dira's face that looked frightened and sad.
"This mother has eaten but does not want to pay" said the waiter
"Loh mbak Dira right?"
"You.... "
"Oh yes, sorry"
"It's okay, ma'am, why are you here? by yourself?"
"Bak is with her husband, but she's working again. Bored at your own hotel. Fool out, uh forgot not to bring a bag"
"O. yes, this bill only goes to me"
"Eh but.... "
"My mother is my brother too, right?"
"Clearned huh? I'll change it"
"Don't think too much"
Dira just smiled in response to Gibran. Actually Dira sungkan, but how else he really needed. Dira still cursed himself who acted recklessly.
"Suami mbak Dira know mbak here?"
Dira gasped at Gibran's words. Then she remembered, if she had not told her husband.
"Wouldn't you like to know Mom Dira's husband?" gibran asked as if he knew what was Dira's disquiet.
"May I borrow your phone?"
"Please Mbak"
Gibran handed the flat object to Dira.
After Dira received it was not a connected call. He even seems to be getting more confused.
"Why?"
Dira just smiled clumsyly and scratched his non-itchy nape.
"Mdidn't memorize my husband's number?" guess Gibran
Dira just nodded and only got a heavy sigh from Gibran.
"Yes Salam.... "
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Seriate.....
Don't forget
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