Holy Marriage
Worry s2
Alan was sleeping when Anna left him, impossible Alan did. It is impossible for Azzam to fall from the bed, because Azzam's bed is specially modified like a baby box around which is installed fifty centi fence.
Anna exited the room, screaming for her entire housekeeper. All names are called one-on-one until they gather downstairs to fulfill the employer's call.
Rina was holding a washcloth, Andra was holding the car keys because he was washing the car, Old Man the gardener was holding the celurit, and Arni was standing behind Anna with her head down.
“You wiggle where Azzam?” ask Anna who is standing upstairs.
The three household assistants who were on the lower floor, simultaneously shook their heads.
Oh my God, where's Azzam? Anna ran into her room and approached Alan, who was sleeping in his bed.
“Mas Alan, wake up! Azzam lost!” Anna was hysterical as she shook Alan's shoulder.
Instead of waking up, Alan just squirms and now instead changes his sleeping position to face down.
“Mas Alan, Azzam missing!” anna's getting hysterical.
Alan grabbed a bolster pillow and covered his ears with the pillow.
“Yes Allah, Mas Alan. Wake, wake!” Anna shook Alan's shoulders more and more, pulling the bolster pillow that Alan was holding and keeping it away from her husband's ears.
“Darling, why the hell are you haggling gini groping is unclear? Still sleepy, nih.” Alan is moving.
“This is morning. You do not hear me? Azzam lost!” Anna is upset to see Alan who is so hard to wake up. In fact, it has been told many times that Azzam is missing, but Alan also did not want to open his eyes.
Alan rubbed his eyes, then rubbed them heavily. It's yawning.
“Do not ngigau, indeed jin can cross? Tanya Arni dong, was Azzam malem sleeping with Arni.”
“Mas Alan, don't teach me that anymore. No one in this house knows where Azzam is. C'mon!” Anna is increasingly upset to see Alan who thinks his panic is just mere hearsay.
“Anna baby, early in the morning you've made a joke. Not funny. You want to fuck me? In check which Azzamnya. Maybe he's playing under the table, or where it is.” Alan pulls Anna's hand, causing the woman to crash into Alan's body. “Are you just playing with me, hm?” Alan hugged Anna tightly while landing a warm kiss on the woman's face.
“Sick, baby!”
“You again?” Anna stared intently as she pointed her fist at Alan.
“Do not!” Alan forgot that his wife is a silat and likes installments, maybe his habits are not perfect lost.
“Do something! Don't lure my emotions. Don't joke around when you're serious. I lost a child.” Anna is hysterical to the point of Alan being riveted.
Alan got up. “OK, I check first.” Alan went down the bed and went to the next room. In a moment, he came back and shrugged his shoulders.
“You're right, Azzam isn't in his room. No one knows where Azzam.” goes Alan approached Anna who was crying.
“Then where is Azzam? Who kidnapped Azzam? Alan, do something! Don't be silent!”
“Iya yes.”
“Come, we see cctv, surely it looks like who smuggled into the house and took Azzam from his bed.”
“But the cctv camera is broken, and I haven't stopped replacing it.”
“Yes God…. How do I find Azzam? We have to report to the police.”
“Wait, don't report first. Azzam not long ago disappearance, do not let the wrong report.”
“Mas Alan, but this..”.
“OK okay, you wait below. We're going to the police station to make a report.”
Anna nodded, leaving her husband's room.
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