YOUNG LADY BED LOADER
LONGING AND LONELY

A month has passed...

A luxurious room in one of the apartments in the center of London looks so scary, there is no lighting. Dark without the slightest light. There was only a dim light bouncing off the lights that lit up outside the room.

At first glance the room was like empty no one occupied.

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There was a knock outside, but no word.

Chequek...

"Why did you meet me Owen? Did you bring any news about my wife?"

"Don't try to turn on the lights, I don't like it!"

I heard Owen's breath. While staring at his boss who always sat in the corner of the room accompanied by a bottle of whiskey since one month ago. Even the sideburns on his face had grown wild and unkempt as well as his hair looked unmanageable. Even three days ago when Owen came to see him, Samuel was still wearing the same clothes.

Owen breathed out violently.

"Sir until when are you going to be like this? Abraham's company needs you Mr. Samuel" said Owen still standing in his place.

There's no answer. Only the clang of the whiskey bottle clashed with the glass on the front desk.

Samuel was really like a frustrated person who lost his way. No one would even recognize him by such an appearance, that he was the owner of a company as big as Abraham Groups.

It's been a month since Samuel's been getting word about his wife Calista. In fact, he had mobilized all his men to search for the whereabouts of his wife, but still nil. Calista lost his body in the earth.

Every day Samuel ordered his men to check the hospitals in London and even in other cities after Calista had left, but to no avail. Even Samuel already thought something bad was happening to Calista, which made him even more frustrated and guilty. Until he has no spirit anymore. Spent his time painting his wife's face and drinking hard. No one could persuade Samuel including Aniston the mother who was so sad to see Samuel again down and heartbroken because of women.

Every day Samuel only thought about the condition of Calista and the baby in his birth. Samuel hopes Calista returns to him and forgives his mistake.

Samuel is well aware, it all starts from the emotions that rule him when he finds out that Nathan's words are true, saying that Calista was the one who caused Amber to die. Samuel's anger becomes more and more when he learns that Calista's heart belongs to his fiancee.

But after hearing the words of her servant Gema who said the possibility of Calista getting pregnant made Samuel decide that morning would meet Calista in his mansion. But Samuel found his wife gone. Samuel never looked directly at his wife again. Especially hugging. Samuel could only look at Calista's face from his abandoned cell phone as he left.

Every day Samuel blamed himself, so he immersed himself in the alcohol in that special room. That no one should enter her except Owen and Aniston. Samuel was reluctant to come to the company again. He only painted and painted in that dark room. The room is full of canvas. Only one of them became the object of Samuel's painting. Namely the face of Calista to the face of a tiny baby in the arms of Calista. All paintings are based on his imagination.

For Samuel by painting Calista he would never forget his wife. His face, his body and his voice crisp. Everything was deeply imprinted in the man's memory.

*

"I wouldn't go to the company if my wife hadn't been found. You take care of all my work in that company, Owen", Samuel's orders seem to be uninspired.

"I must have done it, sir. But you are still in need to occasionally come to the office, while waiting for our people to find the whereabouts of Miss Calista" said Owen.

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"Sorry sir, I have to pick up the phone, this from your man may be important".

Samuel did not answer, he poured the whiskey back into his glass and gulped it down.

A few moments later..

"Master...Your wife's father Mr. Justin was spotted at the airport just landed.

Samuel straightened his body, looking at Owen.

"Mr Justin, just seen with his assistant" Owen explained.

Samuel thought for a moment. "Come in contact with his side, arrange my meeting with him tomorrow" Samuel's order stood up from his seat.

"You go home Owen. Tomorrow you come again, I will go to my office!", said Samuel.

"Good sir. I'll be back in the morning. Then excuse me", replied Owen smiling. His boss's answer was a good sign for Owen.

*

For the first time after Calista left Samuel went back to his room which he usually spent with Calista.

Even the fragrant body of his wife was still so attached in the room.

One painting of Calista is on the wall. Precisely the place where all this time mounted three paintings Amber.

A little while ago Samuel asked the waiter to save Amber's painting and replace it with Calista's. While on the other wall mounted wedding photos of Samuel and Calista with a gold-colored frame.

On the nightstand there is also a photo of Samuel and Calista while hugging.

Even in the other room Samuel posted pictures of him and his wife.

"Where are you, baby. I miss you so much. I hope you and our son are okay, Cali. I'm sorry", said Samuel, leaning his head against the end of the bed.

His feeling is so empty. Again, the longing was very painful. "Go back to me, baby. I lost you so much, Calista..."

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To be continue