Holy Marriage
The Awesome Anxiety
Two hours driving around to the point that Alan went to places Anna frequented, still not finding Anna. None of his men have reported Anna's whereabouts. It seems he got punished for what he did to his wife. Now he himself is restless.
Bad thoughts immediately attacked him, he was afraid Anna was kidnapped by people, afraid Anna was tempted by men in the streets, or other bad things that might happen.
Alan pulled the car over. He squinted at the base of both eyebrows, his head felt like it was going to break.
One of his men sent a number shortly after he asked for Arini's mobile number. It was not difficult for his men to get information about someone. As she remembers, Arini is a close friend of Anna and attended the same college as Anna. Anna is probably with Arini.
Alan stuck the phone to his ear and the connecting tone sounded awful across.
What song is that? Like a death song. He shook his head, teenagers today are strange. While millions of teenagers are madly into rock music, Arini loves songs that remind her of death.
“I'm Anna's husband. Is Anna with you?” alan asked after Arini answered the phone. “Thanks. Can you send Joli number?”
Alan presses the red button shortly after getting an answer from Arini who says that Anna is not with him. Before long, Alan gets Joli's phone number and calls her.
“Gue is not with Anna now, have not met her for a few days,” replied Joli after Alan asked Anna whereabouts.
Alan turned off the phone and threw it on the dashboard. A rough breath sounded out loud from his mouth. He felt he had neglected his responsibilities, could not take care of his wife, even now did not know where his wife was.
What kind of husband is she? Why is that cruel to Anna? He came back to his memory when he dropped Anna off on the side of the road. Geez, his heart ached itself remembering all that. Regrets always come later. Tight and annoying.
Rafa's. Suddenly the name came to Alan's mind. Is it possible that Anna went to see Rafa? He tried to get rid of bad thoughts about Rafa, but still the name crossed his brain.
He returned to the car looking for the address his men had just sent. His car stopped in front of a large house. A few meters before he got there, he had remembered the familiar location through which he passed.
Sure enough, he knew the address written by his men. None other than Rafa's house, but now he even reached Cintya's house.
Alan's guess is right if it turns out that Cintya and Rafa live in the house. Because when Cintya opens the door for him, Rafa looks cool playing games with a comfortable lying position while snacking.
“Alan? Oh my God, this is a surprise for me.” She hugged Alan. Alan's hand hung in the air.
“Come, come in.” He pulled on Alan's arm after rubbing the man's cheek taking off his longing. “Still you came here. I don't know what to say. I'm so happy. Let me tell Bibik to make ginseng coffee for you, I know your favorite ginseng coffee, right?” Cintya is excited, as if Alan's arrival is to meet her.
Alan seemed to lack focus on hearing Cintya's words, his head was being filled about Anna's disappearance. His eyes were on Rafa.
“She Rafa, my sister,” bright Cintya followed Alan's direction of view.
Alan nodded.
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