Wedding Last night
Losing Zafran

The Part 103

Repeatedly called. But unappointed, Rayzad then tried to call Zafran's personal number which was only known by certain people. However, his efforts remained in vain.

"How's it?" ask Rizwan worriedly.

"Not lifted either" said Rayzad, shrugging both shoulders.

"We'll find it around here first" Rayzad said.

Rizwan also followed Rayzad's proposal, he ran the car slowly, while looking left and right, paying attention one by one, passersby.

While Rayzad was busy with his cell phone, he contacted some of his coworkers and lastly, contacted Ruhi the assistant, asking if Zafran had returned to the office.

"From now on there has been no Mr. Zafran to go home to the office" said Ruhi from a phone call.

"Well then, if you see Mr. Zafran in the office, let's say yes," Rayzad said as he hung up the phone call, Rayzad's face looked disappointed.

"To name him? Why is the phone active, but not picked up. Did Zafran do this on purpose" Rayzad murmured indistinctly.

The car Rizwan drove slowly, already twice through the same road. However, he also did not find the figure of Zafran. While Rayzad, having tried to call many times, the ringtone is connected, but still not lifted.

"Hopefully Mr. Zafran is okay" said Rayzad, praying in his heart.

Dreet... Dreet... Dreet... Suddenly Rizwan's phone vibrates, Rizwan pulls the car over and stops, he reaches into the phone in his pants pocket. On the phone screen is the name of his wife.

"Yes! What's wrong, Ratih?" Rizwan asked, after saying his regards.

"Abang! How long it's been to the market." Sahut Ratih's.

"Where are the groceries that Ratih ordered," said Ratih again.

"Astahfirullah," muttered Rizwan while holding his eel, he just remembered that the groceries had not been removed from the car.

"Yes! Brother's coming home now."

For a moment Rizwan looked back, in the back seat of the car was still piling up Ratih's orders. Ratih had asked Rizwan to shop for vegetables and some ingredients for Capcay and seafood recipes spilled, because Rizwan had seen Zafran and focused on keeping him from Kayesa, until Rizwan forgot his groceries.

The car Rizwan was carrying turned south, then hurtled at high speed, towards his house. Fifteen minutes later Zafran's car was parked next to the gate. Rizwan rushes down, accompanied by Rayzad.

Rizwan pulls the groceries out of the car, assisted by Rayzad. Rizwan rushes into the house while carrying some plastic crackles, as well as Rayzad, while passing through the living room, Rizwan crosses with Kiano who is picking up a small ball, which is a little, that rolled and stopped right under Rizwan's feet.

While grabbing his ball, Kiano turned his head, looked at Rizwan, then turned his gaze to Rayzad's self-conscious face behind Rizwan.

"Omm Ray!" sapa Kiano was excited, there was a beautiful twinkle radiating on Kiano's face.

"Hay handsome," Rayzad replied to Kiano's greeting.

"Zafran's father isn't here?" Kiano asked, still staring at Rayzad's face.

Rayzad turned towards Rizwan. For a moment he stared at the man who caused Zafran to have no news. Getting a sharp look from Rayzad, Rizwan felt guilty.

"Later Zafran's father came here. You play with Dea and Mae's sister." instead Rizwan answers Kiano's question, he deliberately interrupts by lying, fearing that Rayzad tells Kiano, if Zafranya's father disappears, finally Rizwan made up a bohang story, and he hopes his words make Kiano not ask again about Zafran.

"Correct Om?" Kiano asked again, he looked at Rayzad, as if looking for the truth of his answer to Rayzad.

"Yes! Zafran's father is still working. When the job's done, he's here." Rayzad corroborates Rizwan's lies.

Rayzad and Rizwan looked at each other, accidentally they both agreed to lie to the little man.

"Eh...Brother! Long time go shopping. Here's the shopping," Ratih grumbled, suddenly already standing in front of Rizwan.

Ratih said that Rizwan was being hesitated, Rizwan entered the kitchen while carrying with him some asoy crackles, and placed on the kitchen table.

"Oma! Oma just sit down. Let Kayesa just clean it," said Ratih, when he saw Mayumi, helped peel the shrimp skin.

In the past in time. Mayumi is a reliable chef, his initial business is culinary, so he has a famous restaurant in several cities.

"Yes brother! I was banned. But still want to follow," said Kayesa.

"You two doubted me" Mayumi interrupted Kayesa and Ratih's conversation.

The atmosphere became very warm, there was small talk that was occasionally interrupted with laughter. Who would have thought a successful Mayumi businesswoman, willing to mingle with ordinary people like Kayesa and Ratih.

The simplicity and warmth of the Ratih family make Mayumi take a meaning in life, that happiness is not always thinking about money and possessions. Those who are grateful will always feel enough.

For a moment Mayumi recalled her quarrel with Asaka, only because of the inheritance letter. Asaka his daughter had the heart to scold and scold him, on the matter during his life Mayumi meets his needs.

"Yes God. It must be that the way I've been educating her all this time is wrong" Mayumi said.

Asaka who used to live with a richness of wealth, every wish is always granted. Otherwise Asaka always threatens to leave the house. Until Mayumi continued to justify Asaka's actions, even though it was actually wrong.

"Eh... Oma also cook," said Rayzad, when he entered the kitchen room, while putting on the table, the rest of Rizwan's groceries carried.

Rayzad greeting disperse Mayumi daydreams that are reminiscing about his time. Mayumi turned towards Rayzad.

"Where's Zafran?" Mayumi asked as she scanned the living room, looking around for the figure of her grandson.

"Mr Zafran ... Anu..." Rizwan answers Mayumi's question, which is thrown at Rayzad, hangs her words, and turns to Rayzad.

"Mr Zafran there are still important guests in the office. My oma!" Rayzad lied again.

Rizwan breathed a sigh of relief, upon hearing Rayzad's reply.

"Oh!" It was the only thing that came out of Mayumi's mouth, then she continued her pending work.

Rayzad and Rizwan immediately leave and move to the living room. The two sit on the guest sofa, Rizwan asks Maeka to invite Kiano and Dea to play on the side porch, because he and Rayzad want to talk about something.

"If anything happens to Mr. Zafran. Mr. Rizwan must take responsibility" Rayzad said.

Rizwan scooped up the face with both hands, then squeezed his hair violently. While Rayzad again contacted Zafran's contact number, this time to two phones Zafran could not be contacted.

"Hallo! Please track the whereabouts of this mobile number holder" Rayzad said, spelling out Zafran's numbers. As soon as you call the contact number Zafran is no longer active. He asked his IT-savvy men to track down Zafran's whereabouts.

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While Zafran, as soon as Rizwan's speeding car left him and was lost in a corner of the road, a white mercy car stopped abruptly beside Zafran, in a matter of seconds, two burly men got off the car.

Bukkkkp... Suddenly, one of the unknown men hit Zafran's nape firmly, until Zafran staggered. When he realized what was happening, he was prepared to retaliate for the man's attack. However, Zafran was late, one of the unidentified men smothered him with a handkerchief that had been given drugs.

Zafran's body drooped and fell leaning on the man who smothered him, fortunately the man denied it, if not Zafran's body was shed to the asphalt road.

"Damn! It's heavy," the man grumbled.

"Quick! Help me," said the man as his wild eyes stared around.

The two men dragged the unconscious body of Zafran into the car, and the two men got into the car, and drove down the highway, heading west.

"Mrs! Mr. Zafran is with us. Get the money ready, we're driving to the nuance," one of the men spoke on a phone call.

"Great work! Take Mr. Zafran to the confinement room. Remember that! Don't let Mr. Zafran know who kidnapped him."

"Berez! Madam!"