Why Should Elo Be My Husband!!!
Worrying...

After hearing the bell coming home, Sari went down and went to her class to get her bag.

"Sari.i..." Ulan and Manda sow into Sari's arms.

"Where are you going? We're worried about tau!" Manda.

"Tau ni, play go that way, continue no ngabarin anymore" added ulan

"Hehe... Sorry guys, I was on the rooftop." Sari smiled back.

"Rooftop? Why are you there?" tanya Ulan took off her embrace.

"Sleep." answered Sari briefly. Manda and Ulan looked at each other.

" Seriously?"

"Yes, we're home.." Sari picked up her bag and then pulled the hands of her two best friends. As they were about to pass through the door, they passed Jepri.

"Where are you going? Mega Nanyain ma'am .." asked manda.Jepri stopped his steps, turned to look at Sari. Sari shifted her gaze.

"Roftop." Reply Jepri briefly then continued his steps to pamper the bag and passed away without a word.

"Rooftop? Isn't that also there Sar? Did you two intentionally skip two? Or don't don't don't..." Ulan deliberately hung his words.

Sari frowned her. " Janga - don't what?Don't think weird." Sari said.

"But you guys, no.."

"Not as you think. We are together at the rooftop but nothing strange. You believe me the same?"sari asked, with a nod from her two best friends.

"Yes we believe, jaudah yuk." They also walked out of the school building.

____

At 5 pm Sari arrived home, because it was after school he and his friends chose to nokrong in their cafe subscription first.

Sari walked into the room, opening the room door slowly. He was afraid that it would interfere with Vicky's comfort. Sari circulated her gaze, she found no one in the room

"Had he not come home yet? the tumben? There may be a meeting time yes." murmured Sari.

Sari went into the bathroom to clean her already sticky body.

___

At 7 pm Sari went downstairs, and checked the whole room, even Sari looked forward to whether there was a Vicky car or not.

"Non dinner's ready, do you want to eat now?"ask mbok Darmi.

Sari turned her head, "Later on, I'll wait for Vicky first. It will be a pity if he has to eat alone." replied Sari.

"Yaudah, if so mbok back into yes non. Later if you want to eat, say the same mbok, let the food can mbok panasin." said mbok Darmi.

"Mbok same mamang eat first and, later abis eat mbok same Mamang already can go back. About the food Ai can also kok manasinnya" said Sari.

"Well, non, if that's it." Mbok darmi passed leaving Sari who was still loyal to sit on the chair on the terrace.

Somehow his feelings felt unsettled, his mind was always on Vicky.

"Did something happen to him? I don't feel good about it. I think there is a big problem that will happen." said Sari.

"It's 10 p.m., but Vicky hasn't come home yet? Why ya?" sari was worried.

Sari went back to her room and picked up her cell phone, calling her husband's number,

"Not lifted? Active and connected." Sari stared at her phone screen in wonder.

___

Sari was trying to contact Vicky many times. However, Vicky still did not lift it.

At that time mbok Darmi returned to his master's house, and saw Sari who was sitting crying in the living room, he approached the husband who was asleep in his room.

"Kangs... Kang.." yelled mbok Darmi

"What's up, you scream? Can't you wake your husband well" said mang ujang who was shocked to hear the wife's scream.

"Sorry, kang. I saw non Sari crying in the living room" Mbok Darmi said

"Is he fighting with 'em, den Vicky?" ask mbok darmi.

"Already let it go, we can not interfere with their household problems" said mang ujang, closing his eyes again.

"Aish, the basic man no one is sensitive in the slightest as a woman, selfish." muttered Mbok darmi moved and approached Sari.

"Non Sari, why?" asked Mbok Darmi, Sari quickly wiped her tears.

"It's okay, mbok.."saut Sari tried to smile.

"Miss, let's just sit in the living room and that's the door, why don't miss close, the night wind is not good for the health of the lady" said mbok Darmi walked to the door and then closed it. Then invite Sari to sit in the family room a little warmer.

"Mbok, I want to go out for a while" said Sari.

"Miss, it's been a better night now miss at home." pinta mbok Darmi.

"I'm sorry if you're too involved... Is Miss having a fight with Den Vicky?" ask mbok Darmi, sari shook her head.

"No way I'm confused too, somehow Vicky got like this, all this time he never came home until this late" replied Sari who returned crying.

Mbok Darmi embraces the weak body of his nona, he knows how his little miss feels.

"Miss don't cry, Den Vicky will definitely go home. Maybe he has urgent business and did not have time to tell the lady" Mbok Darmi advised Sari.

"I'm afraid of mbok.. I'm afraid something happened to him." said Sari with a hiccup.

"doain aja all good - fine non, believe the same mbok, all will be good - fine. Now mending miss goes into the room and sleeps." pinta mbok Darmi.

"But I'm very worried about him." said Sari.

"Non, anyway, non also can not do anything. Mending now non-sleeping and rest. If tomorrow Den Vicky has not yet returned home, then we will have mamang and severe detectives looking for his whereabouts" said mbok Dari.

Sari was still silent unmoved, somehow her feelings were not calm.

"Non, let's take you to my room." Mbok Darmi is heading for Sari to the room. In front of the room door Mbok Darmi kebali advised Sari.

"It's not like you want to interfere, non. But mbok message, if there is a problem please solve it calmly and cool head." he said.

"Yes mbok, thank you mbok." said Sari, go into the room.

Sari sat on the edge of the bed staring at her phone screen hoping Vicky would send her a message.

"Lo, where are you, ******. I have trouble. "murm Sari.

"From before until now you, always bother me" he said again.

"Lo where the hell is it,? Where should I go? I have no contact with friends." Sari is a fool who does not have the contact of his classmate.

Sari sighed, choosing to sleep in the hope that she would see the handsome face of her husband upon waking up.

...****************...