Wedding Blanket Revenge
Searching for part 2

Not as attractive as imagined, and not as easy as turning the palm of the hand, although the news Alina has spread throughout with a very tempting gift, in fact Erick has not received the slightest news about the whereabouts of his wife, a day full of Erick's mind drifted, and could not focus on work, but canceled all important meetings and chose to be alone. The clown, drowning in a very gripping state, the man felt that something was awkward within him at this moment.

Ignoring Sigit who kept struggling in his place, completed his piled up task, as if half his soul was lost in the swallow of the earth, even though he continued to shake off the feelings that appeared, as if half his soul was lost in the swallow, raga can't lie if he feels torn to shreds right now.

What's more a couple of phone calls coming in from his men saying they haven't found Alina yet, Erick keeps venting his anger and wants to intervene.

Sigit could only stare at Erick's back from outside the private room in his Boss' room. Poor thing, this time Erick like a person slumped and forgot himself.

''Excuse me, sir,'' The sound of someone from the outside moving Sigit's legs to open the door.

''Bring in!" the food that was ordered came.

'Actually, how did Mr. Erick feel about Alina's departure? question marks in Sigit's heart.

Once a time kepo, because Sigit was not able to turn away from the very cheerful figure.

''Sir, from morning you have not eaten, I bring food.'' He approached Erick's bed.

Food, what Alina had eaten, was she so happy that she went with the Son.

''Not hungry yet, ''' he replied briefly, not even a little bit want to change his position on his stomach.

''It was late afternoon, did you not come home?'' sigit asked after seeing the clock coiling in his hand.

The clock has been pointed at five o'clock at dusk, but Erick does not want to get out of place, and that makes Sigit can not leave Erick just like that.

''You just go home, I'll go home by myself.

Sigit could only inhale and lay his body on the sofa, recalling Mr. Indra's message advising him not to leave Erick alone.

Ting tung, the sound of a notification from Sigit's phone, immediately the man opened it and smiled thinly, it was chat from Diana.

Don't forget to eat, please take good care of Erick, take care of your health too, do not get sick.

I don't know, it was a concern or something, which surely Sigit felt cool after reading a short message from Diana, the status of a new friend, but they were getting closer.

I can't be hooked, I have to know how much he feels for me.

Even though the one across was eating his phone screen and hoping for a reply, not for Sigit who instead put his flat object on the table and stared at the sky of Erick's room.

I guess Putra took Alina where she was, she wasn't afraid of the consequences of all this, it was a life bet, and I'm sure Mr. Erick wouldn't just let the Son go, I have to help her, but how, I don't know where she is either.

If Sigit can only stay in a place waiting for news from the men with Erick on the orders of Mr. Indra, the man has now explored the city where the Erick family lived first. Hope there's a bright spot he finds.

Mr. Indra stopped his car in front of a luxurious house, memories after memories now all passed, happiness with the Dewantoro family filled with warmth until the storm hit and divided everything. Destroying the sweet plan ahead.

Sis, I'm sorry, for not being able to raise Erick, but now I can't stay silent, because I'm sure your killer isn't an outsider.

With a determination that has been rounded, high spirit, Mr. Indra down from his car approached the house that was not sold at all.

''Mr. Indra ''' said the guard kindly.

''As you can see, I can still look after and clean this house.''

please allow Mr. Indra to go inside.

Not changed in the slightest, the building and layout of paintings and rooms, chairs and others were still intact as when Indra came out of the house.

''Sir, I'd like to talk to you for a second.'' Drive Pak Ujang towards the living room.

''Please!" the two sat and faced each other.

"Do you know what happened fifteen years ago, that killed my brother-in-law?" Ask Mr. Indra to the core.

"Pak Tirta." guess Mr. Ujang with his floor.

Pak Ujang took a long breath. "I didn't work here at the time, so I don't know for sure, but said the people around, the time of the incident Mr. Johan's family came." Reveal it.

"Surely sure?" ask Mr. Indra to make sure.

"But when investigated, there was no evidence that pointed to him, and after seven days of burial, Mr. Bima closed his case.'' Clearly again carefully, afraid of wrong speech and will cause misunderstanding.

I regret that I have left my family for a job abroad, if I were here at that time, I would have finished it.

"Do you know the family of Mr. Johan other than his son named Alina?"

Mr. Ujang shook his head. "But after the incident, there was a driver, Mr. Johan, who was said to have suddenly disappeared after being proven innocent."

"Supir," said Mr. Indra repeated.

Mr. Ujang nodded back.

"Where's the house?" Ask Mr. Indra.

"I don't know, sir, only Mr. Johan's family knows."

Why is it this complicated, if Alina had existed, maybe she could have said everything, but where she is now, is the Son taking her out of town, or not abroad.

"Alright, sir, thank you, take good care of this house, about salary, you don't have to worry, and this is money for your father and family.'' she held out a brown envelope in front of the old man.

"No sir, Den Erick has transferred money every month to me, and the amount is huge." Returns the envelope that is already in her lap.

"Pak Indra smiled. "Suppose this is a gift from me, and I will return to seek information again, pray for me to be able to find the person who has the heart to kill Brother Tirta."

Because it is forcing, finally Mr. Ujang willing to accept the money with both hands.

I have to find Alina first, maybe she knows the driver is missing, and hopefully that person is still alive and knows the truth.

Although there has been no answer from his search, Mr. Indra is a little calm and increasingly confident will continue his mission and will involve Sigit in this case.

Poor Mr. Indra, he's a good man, hopefully he'll quickly find the man who killed Pak Tirta.