Two Traitors
S2. 57 Vina Into the Hotel?

Pov Farid's

By rushing and speeding up, I kept walking towards the stairs, to catch up with the two people I suspected. My heart was pounding, my heart was beating, imagining the bad things that would happen to me. because I very clearly saw both men wearing the same clothes as my wife and Dad when they were you working in the grocery store.

Arriving at the stairs, I rode it with a little run afraid of losing track. until finally reached the corridor of the 2nd floor.looks neatly lined room door, which is lined up, I moved the entire area to look for the two people I suspected. I settled down like a detective who was researching, My sense of hearing I focused on eavesdropping on the people who were in the room, But unfortunately I did not hear anything, only the noise of the vehicle that was heard from outside.

"Why what?" snapping at someone who was raving at me, made me a little dizzy but quickly calmed down to not look like a burrow, which was caught wet.

"No...! I want to meet people again" I answered, throwing off my nervousness by smiling.

"You looking for people, how come it's like a thief?" ask the full cleaning service suspiciously.

The tring! trings! trings!

Luckily my phone rang, I quickly picked up my phone that was in my pocket, then saw the contact number that called.

"Yes Mom!" I asked the same person who called.

"Sir Farid, where is it? When I went to the toilet a long time ago, here's a problem I don't understand!" Ira asked in a soft voice maybe afraid to hear his client.

"Sorry Mom! Sorry for a minute I'll be back." I replied and then disconnected the call.

"I'm sorry I was misplaced, it turns out my friend was waiting at the restaurant," I answered the same cleaning service.

"The restaurant's at the entrance, why did it stray to the second floor?"

"So he met in a hotel room, now it turns out my friend is still at the bottom.yeah already! Please excuse me, thank you! sorry interrupting!" I said without waiting for an answer I went back up the stairs, then down and approached Ira.

"Sorry Sir! Ma!" make you wait my words while the mangosteen salutes.

"This is how Mr Farid? Please explain the details!" said Ira while pointing to one of the design concept files.

"Oh this one, so this is the concept of Greenhouse.so every roof of the building, if you agree, the Mandiri Group company will make solar panels, to support the needs of electricity, to support the needs of electricity, in order not to get hung up with the paid power plant." I replied explaining Then I also explained the concepts that had been planned by the design and office architects Mandiri Group.

Long explained, finally our clients also understand the concept of development offered by Mandiri group, so they also approve and will use our Prosecutor's Office, actually my mind is still divided between work and suspicion but Alhamdulillah Meeting is very smooth.

At approximately 12.00 pm, the discussion of the work was completed, our client also asked for permission to go home and will promise to discuss again, When will the start of the work that we will work on.

"Alhamdulillah yes! finally our task is completed and smoothly seems a constraint," said Ira while smiling may feel happy with his achievement.

"Yes, I was not strong enough to urinate, but today I do not drink much," I answered a little lie.

"Sometimes Trivial problems, come not right with the time, so it interferes with our performance!" respond to Ira who did not harbor the slightest suspicion.

"Keep now how?"

"We eat first, later after the new meal we go home to the office," replied Ira as she raised her hand calling the waiter.

The one who was called came, then the mangosteen saluted. "What's wrong, Mom?" ask waiter.

"Can I have a food menu?" answer Ira.

Waiter nodded then gave a list of food menus in the restaurant, we both chose the food that will be our lunch. after recording all my orders and Ira waiter returned to prepare them.

I'm still curious about what I saw, I asked permission to return to Ira, to go to the toilet first.

"Squeaky...! he said he didn't drink much, but urinated continuously, "Ira responded.

"Not knowing Mom! it's okay for me to go to the toilet for a while," I replied again asking even with a little hesitation, afraid that Rama knew my intentions.

"Thank you Mom!" I answered, rising up and heading towards the toilet, but when Ira did not notice, I turned to the hotel receptionist, and when I got to him I saluted.

"Can I help you?" ask the receptionist who adorned his beer with a smile, like a waiter in general.

"I want to see Mr. Gufron and Vina's mother, where they are now, because they asked me to meet in her room." I tell a little lie so that it is easy to get information.

"Oh so...! I'll check for a minute" replied the receptionist, then he picked up the guest book, then checked who was staying at his hotel.

My heart was pounding, my heart was pounding loudly, imagining How if my presupposition was right Vina was sleeping in the hotel with my own Father.

"What date's the hotel, sir?" ask the hotel receptionist while staring at me.

"Today, ma'am!"

"Sorry...! Gufron and Vina's mother did not stay at our hotel, Try the father of the phone may have been wrong to visit the Hotel. Because the hotel around here is very much!" That receptionist suggestion made my heart feel relieved, because my bad presupposition was unproven.

"Oh no yes...! I'll call for a minute" I replied, taking my phone and then moving away from the hotel receptionist.

After drifting away and it was felt that no one would eavesdrop on the conversation. I pressed Vina's number to call her.

"What's the matter, honey?" ask Vina from the other end of the phone.

"You say something, I miss...!" my answer is lying, so that my wife does not suspect my prejudice.

"I'm eating again..! What have you eaten yet?" ask Vina.

"I'll be eating soon, now I'm at the restaurant after meeting with the client."

"Thank God, is there really nothing? how do your tumbens call work time?" ask Vina to make sure.

"No...! Where do you eat no noise?" I asked to know my wife's position.

"I'm in the shophouse, it just so happens to be a break, so not many customers come."

"Oh like that...! yes, it will be late afternoon, do not be late, he said to train nyetir.:

"Yes dear...! you be careful how it works!" vina said then the phone was cut off.

After the phone disconnected, I sighed deeply then exhaled it quietly. I don't understand with my mind whether this was Karma long ago, when I betrayed Arfan. So that suspicion of my wife is always haunting.

Not getting an answer from all the anxiety, I walked slowly towards the hotel receptionist, as it was impolite after asking for help not to say thank you.

"How about Sir, is it true that the hotel is here?" ask the receptionist who is looking curiously.

"Right, but they haven't booked a room, now they're still in the restaurant.thank you for helping!" I said while the mangosteen saluted.

"Together, Sir!"

Finally I went back to the restaurant, with mixed feelings. I don't believe what I'm going through. Is this a punishment for traitors like.

"Allah forgive the sins that I have committed." I murmured in my heart.

After arriving at the restaurant, it looks at our table has been lined with food that we ordered, even ira has started to eat it.

"Let's eat! It's not good if the food is cold!"

"Good ma'am, thank you!" I answered while sitting down and then we focused on each other's food, forgetting the prejudice against vina.