
Marissa walked towards the various collections of women's clothing lined up in the Mall. Actually, Marissa has no intention to buy clothes there. He just wanted to avoid the boring chatter that did not enter his brain at all.
Marissa watched the two men from behind a row of hanging clothes. His face bent because the two men seemed to still feel at home lingering there while telling their lives and businesses.
"When should I be here?" muttered.
Suddenly Marissa's stomach hurt and she seemed to have to go to the restroom. Because she had been saved, Marissa decided to go to the restroom without telling her husband. With a quick step, Marissa looked for the existence of a small room in the large Mall, until she finally found it and immediately entered the room.
While Marcello and his best friend were still talking, Marcello remembered Marissa. He glanced at his watch and the woman had been gone for almost half an hour from him.
"Why, Marcello?" ask Riyadh.
He was confused as Marcello continued to spread his gaze around the building.
"My wife, Marissa. Where is he now?" he answered with a panicked face.
Riyadh smiled at the expression of his best friend. "Didn't he say he wanted to go to that place?" Riyadh pointed to the latest row of women's clothing collections at the venue.
"Yes, but it looks like he's not there anymore" he said.
Marcello got up from his seat and stepped towards the spot addressed by Marissa. While Marcello was walking towards the place, Riyadh approached the cashier at the mini cafe and paid for their drinks. After that, he immediately followed Marcello looking for his little wife.
Marcello surrounded the place with a cell phone that kept on sticking to his ear. She tried to call Marissa's mobile number, but she did not receive her call either.
"Where is he?" marcello muttered with a panicked face.
She was afraid Marissa would run away again. Suddenly his mind was deadlocked, the shadow of when the girl ran away from him continued to haunt Marcello's mind.
"Calm, Marcello. It's possible that your wife is somewhere else" said Riyadh, who is now following Marcello from behind.
"You don't know, Riyadh. The girl ran away from me once and I was afraid it would happen again" he said with a pale face.
"Snow?!" Riyadh frowned, confused as to why Marissa had run away from Marcello.
"I'm sorry, I can't tell you now."
Marcello kept calling Marissa's phone number the same. The woman's phone was still active and her status was 'Ringing', but for some reason, Marissa would not accept it.
Marcello gets frustrated, he calls Joe who is waiting for him in the car and the man rushes after him.
"What's up, Mister?"
"Joe, Marissa is gone! Help me find him, I don't want the incident to happen again" he said with a matted face.
While the three men were busy looking for Marissa's whereabouts, the woman was still cool in the restroom.
He was not even aware that Marcello had tried to contact him many times. Last night he activated 'Silent' mode and forgot to return the rules back to how they were.
After a while, it was finally finished. She grabbed her bag and took her out of the restroom to the cafe where her husband was waiting for her. Upon arrival at the mini cafe, he found no one there.
"Mr Marcello where?" he murmured while watching his surroundings.
Until one of the cafe employees approached him. With a cramped face, the woman said that Mr. Marcello was frantically searching for his whereabouts.
"really? Where are they now?" marissa asked with an anxious face. He was afraid that Mr. Marcello was making a furore at the Mall.
"They're there, miss. Let me drop off," take the woman.
Marissa immediately followed the woman from behind.
"Well, it's them" he said, pointing to Marcello gathered in the central information room.
Marcello almost asked for their help to inform him that he lost Marissa. With quick steps, Marissa approached her husband and prevented him from doing anything that would embarrass her.
"Dad! What's the matter?!" he said as he approached the man.
"Oh my God, thank you!"
The man welcomed Marissa. He hugged his body tightly and then kissed every inch of his face with teary eyes.
"Where have you been, Cha? I'm worried" he asked in panic.
"Icha from the restroom," Marissa replied half-whispering in embarrassment to be seen by many.
"Thank God, next time don't be like this again."
Marcello pulls Marissa's body into his arms. "I love you so much, Cha," she said.
Riyadh smiled as he clapped his hands. He was very happy because Marissa was finally found. Or, rather, it was Marissa who had managed to find them.
"Wow, I didn't expect it to turn out that a Marcello could be too bad, huh!" riyadh said to Joe who stood beside him.
"Hmm, Mr. Marcello's world has turned upside down after falling in love with the girl, Mr. Riyadh, trust me" Joe said with a cold face.
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