Young Mothers
Initial Stage of Search

Devano is still in front of Ciara's house and during that time he tried to contact Ciara's number but only the voice of the operator he heard.

Devano throws his phone into the steering wheel side seat then he grabs his hair in frustration.

"Why the number is not active anyway arkh," exasperated Devano. He rubbed his face before finally deciding to get off his black pajero car.

Either courage and encouragement what made him decide to enter the yard of Ciara's house. Devano seemed nervous as his hand was about to knock on the door that had always been closed during his lurking.

Devano sighed after that his hand hesitantly knocked on the door a few times.

Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok

"Yes for a minute!" shouted someone from inside that made Devano sigh in relief at least the thought of the house in front of him was already uninhabited turned out to be wrong.

The door of the house opened and featured a middle-aged woman from behind the door.

"Sorry who's looking for you?" ask the middle-aged woman who makes Devano's heart pound more.

"Ehemmmm. Sorry, does the Tinsel exist?" The middle-aged woman who had been smiling kindly now changed her expression to sad and it was very legible with Devano's own eyes.

"I'm sorry before, sir whoa non Ciara huh?"

"I'm his friend in the college bik." The middle-aged woman who turned out to be Art in the house seemed to be nodding her head.

"Can I meet Ciara bik?" devano was impatient. The art seemed to let out a heavy sigh after that staring at Devano's face.

"Sorry sir. Miss Ciara 3 months is no longer living in this house." Devano's body seemed stiffened but the next second he managed to neutralize his shock. Just think positive who knows his house is sold and move to a new house, inner Devano.

"May I know the new address Ciara is occupying?" The art again shook his head and invited Devano to sit in the chair available in front of the house. Poor and impolite if there are guests who are not allowed to sit.

After they both sat in the chair. The art looks back on the incident when a big problem occurred at his employer's house.

"Bus!" call Devano managed to restore the Art's consciousness.

"I don't know where Miss Ciara now lives, even her parents and the rest of the house, nobody knows where she is now."

"I mean bik?" The art looks at Devano who is waiting for a deeper explanation and makes sure if his negative thoughts are wrong.

"Miss Ciara 3 months ago came out of this house because there was a problem that required Miss Ciara to choose between two choices that incriminated her." Devano increasingly does not understand the speech of the art. He was either stupid or too slow to think.

"Sorry bik. Can be more detailed and to the point no huh?" The art shifted his gaze, looking straight ahead.

"But I beg you not to tell Miss Ciara's matter to anyone." Without a second thought, Devano nodded in agreement.

"Miss Ciara came out of this house because she was pregnant at that time, more precisely expelled by the great Lord and from that day also the whereabouts of Miss Ciara could not be found even the great Lord and Miss Kiara had searched all corners of this country but it was the same Miss Ciara it disappeared like the earth."

Devano's heart was racing faster even many times than before when he was nervous. Coupled with the hiss his heart was getting slashed to cause a severe pain. His body was stiff and his breathing was choked after hearing the explanation of the art. His guilty thoughts are deepening now.

"Sir, why sir?" the art question awakens Devano with thoughts that drain his attention.

"Eh ah no bik. Then I say retreat. Thanks for the information bik. Good afternoon," said Devano politely after that he returned to his car.

When he was in the car, he leaned his body on the steering chair with his eyes closed.

"Cia, where are you?" grumbling Devano and after that he opened his eyes again and rushed to run his car home because again the nausea appeared.

Arriving at home he ran without regard to the gazes of the people there. The room is his main goal at the moment. He finally reached the room and went to the bathroom. Spit out his stomach that from morning he did not fill the food in the slightest.

Devano came out of the bathroom after feeling a little good in his stomach. He went to the balcony of his room and sat his limp body on one of the chairs there. Devano deftly both hands took out a pack of cigarettes from the pants he was wearing and immediately took one stick for him to light up until the puff of nicotine smoke managed to come out of Devano's mouth. His sharp gaze used to now turn into a blank look. Even the footage of that night kept spinning in his head coupled with the truth that he had gotten earlier added to his growing guilt. Can't, he can't let it go anymore. He must soon discover Ciara's whereabouts at all costs.

His right hand has now grasped back his smartphone and he immediately fiddled with the phone to mobilize all his men to find the whereabouts of Ciara. After that he was still trying desperately to call Ciara many times even chat, DM and so forth he had done but the results were the same as nil. All the access that Ciara had was inactive and it was able to make a Devano completely foggy.

"Cia!!!" furious Devano while holding his phone tightly to make the veins in his hand visible.

...*****...

While in the neighboring country Ciara is busy with crowded visitors assisted by Olive of course.

"Do you have any plans to recruit that employee?" ask Olive.

Ciara who had just finished serving buyers also approached the friend who looked exhausted.

"I don't know either."

"Ck, your stomach will grow more and more Cia and I look around also this store is very crowded with buyers. I can't help you stay here because I have to wait for my parents' office. And there's no way you can serve them all by yourself" Olive said.

"Pity will wear me down later," added Olive.

"Well, I'll try to think again. After all the insertion from this store is not stable Liv. I'm afraid later when I hire other people I can't pay them" replied Ciara.

"There I am, dear Ciara. Do not think about the problem of the salary of your prospective employees, if you can not afford them let me just pay. My health and safety are more important than money" Olive said. Ciara could only sigh long. If Olive had said so then inevitably Ciara had to accept the proposal from him.

"Yes yes, I will look for it" said Ciara as she went to serve the buyers who had just arrived.

"Don't just do it, but do it."

"Yes very nice," said Ciara gomasy.

The two of them were again preoccupied with the buyers who went in and out alternately in the Ciara store which is really crowded for today.