2 Flower Stalks
Kriss's busyness

That day Hanafi did not eat anything, he was busy with his cellphone, calling many people to find out how the development in the search for his wife Insha.

His stomach was not hungry at all. In his heart now there was only anger, annoyance, disappointment, sadness all mixed into one.

His facial expression also changed, sometimes he showed a confused facial expression, sometimes staring intently at anyone in front of him, sometimes sad to shed tears until he was tired.

Hanafi did not care at all about the state of the company he led, he put all that aside. All he had in mind now was how to find Insha and bring her back into his arms.

Because no matter how his love for Insha can not fade in the slightest, he is very afraid of losing Insha who has made his life colorful.

The day had changed the night, Hanafi was only seen sitting pensively on a living room sofa, sitting it did not look right half tilted his body.

While his eyes continue to stare at the screen of the phone, see a photo of himself and Insha both who became the wallpaper of the screen of his phone.

He is also waiting for news from his bodyguards, police, special agents assigned to search for Insha and Kriss who continue to try to track down Insha.

The sound of the house bell suddenly rang, quite surprising Hanafi but he did not change his sitting position at all.

Risna quickly opened the door and Kriss appeared from behind the door looking at his master with a look of pity.

god, why does the young master look so messed up...

Kriss enters, he takes off his hoodie jacket and immediately bows to Hanafi.

"Good night young master.are you okay.."

Kriss had not finished saying his greetings but Hanafi had already asked him.

"How did you find his whereabouts.."

Seeing Hanafi's cue he sat down and began to explain the information he got.

"I've been looking for the bus that took the lady last night, and I've met her driver.he doesn't know about the young lady.he didn't memorize one by one the faces of the passengers that night...but he said that the last destination of the night was a terminal on the outskirts of the city, rather the city border to town B..."

"Then what about Insha.."

"I've been to the terminal to one by one the officers and people there but no one saw the lady..."

"I have also checked the flight schedules to all airlines.but there is no miss name there....I've had them all report if Miss is seen at the airport or buy a plane ticket at any airline..."

Hanafi was seen sighing deeply, confirming his seemingly idle sitting position to be upright leaning on the sofa again.

"Where is Kriss.why finding one person is so hard..."

Hanafi stared blankly ahead, not putting on any facial expressions.

"I'm sorry sir.I will keep trying to find him..."

"Let him see you.I don't want to lose him Kriss I love him so much more than anything.you know that.."

"Yes my master understands..."

"Give all your bodyguards and men to look for him in various corners of the city.the inn, the hotel or whatever it is.he will not be far from here because he has no one else..and I'm pretty shocked by his passing, I don't think he's gonna run away from me. I'm worried who's gonna care about him out there, because there are no relatives or anyone else in his possession other than me. I'm afraid something will happen to him... A lot of bad guys out there.he's carrying a huge amount of money in his backpack.you think it's harmless if anyone sees it.."

Hanafi said slowly still staring blankly ahead.

"Miss will be fine sir.believe her she is not a weak woman.I will keep looking for her sir.I also very much hope you take care of your health.."

Kriss looked at Hanafi again and there was pain in his heart, as if he also felt what his master was feeling.

"Have you eaten..."

Kriss said again, seeing Hanafi with a body that looked very limp and pale.

"I don't even feel hungry in the slightest.."

still speaking in the same position.

"I'll take you to eat sir.you must eat something.keep your health.that's all that matters now..."

Hanafi just kept quiet, he recalled that when Salma had brought him breakfast this morning, he refused and was angry with Salma's snarling rudely.

In the shadow of his mind is also seen again a photo of USG a small fetus in the womb Salma.

As if he knew he had made a mistake, he lifted his head again.

I'm sorry Salma.I was carried away by the emotion of that time.I'm sorry your father..

"Don't Kriss I'll eat later.now go home.rest your body.thanks for your hard work today.kabari me immediately if you get news of Insha's whereabouts.."

Hanafi soon passed from there.

Kriss stood up as Hanafi stood up, and nodded his head politely, seeing Hanafi waltzing away and out of sight, and he went up and out of the main house.

Kriss drove his car on the already quiet night road, drinking a bottle of coffee he had bought earlier in the supermarket also ate a piece of bread .

"Don't you young master who loves you very much, I also don't feel hungry all day.karna worry about it.actually where you miss.why is it so hard to find you..."

murmured Kriss while chewing his bread.

After the bread ran aground, he simply threw the packaging in all directions .

His head now felt dizzy, because there were so many tasks that he had to complete, not only to find Insha, but also all the work in the company, clients and many more jobs that awaited him.

"It looks like I'll be staying up again tonight.."

Kriss continued to drive his car, heading to the hotel as his residence.

While in the main house.

Hanafi entered Salma's room with a face full of regret, he saw Salma lying on the bed,.Hanafi came in and approached.

Hanafi was still standing by the bed looking at Salma who closed his eyes.

"Salma.."

Hanafi said quietly, more precisely muttering.

Instantly Salma opened her eyes, turning her head towards the voice that had just asked.

"Not yet han...what's up.."

Hanafi also sat on the edge of the bed, spelled Salma who is now also awake, Hanafi stroked Salma's stomach which began to look bloated.

"I'm sorry, son..."

"Sorry for what you.."

Salma looked at Hanafi again.

"I'm sorry Salma was being rude and making you cry.Sorry I can't control my anger.I'm so worried about Insha..."

Hanafi took off his swab on Salma's stomach he now looked down deeply.

"What's wrong ..I know what you're feeling.I'm just shocked.sorry I left you..."

"I should be the one to apologize to you for my attitude..."

"I'm really fine.."

"You forgive me..."

"You're innocent, why apologize..."

"I'm sorry for being rude to you and my future son.Say that you forgive me..."

"Hemm...please forgive you..."

Salma smiled sincerely at Hanafi.

"Thank you Salma.why now you want to accompany me to eat.I'm hungry..."

"Have you eaten anything since last night..."

Hanafi did not reply, he just shook his head staring at Salma.

"Gosh..ayo.I'll make you food..."

Salma got off her bed, and she walked to the kitchen to make a meal for Hanafi.

Hanafi also walked towards the dining table, and the two of them ate together on that late night.

Seriate....