Suddenly a Husband
Missing Children

This morning, after breakfast, I asked Yohana to prepare a change of clothes for me and for her. We'll take a trip. At first Yohana thought I would take her on a work trip because usually every out of town I always take her. Change holidays, when free then we will take a walk even though only around the hotel but it is more than enough, which is important both.

"How long are we going to be gone? How many suit stels do you need?" Tanya Yohana who seemed to be quick to clean the dining table so that she could immediately prepare our travel equipment which she considered very impromptu.

"No need for a suit. Just ordinary clothes. Daily clothes." I said.

"Is this an unofficial visit?"

"It can be said that. A visit that would be nice."

"Oh yeah? Let's see it later. Although you're so sure, but I don't dare to hope, baby." Said. After doing homework he hurriedly prepared our clothes because his plane was leaving at two in the afternoon. Before Zuhur we had to be at the airport.

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Yohana is very deft, she can finish everything on time and without missing anything. That's why I call it a blessing because it always gives me happiness and luck.

Arriving at the airport, after the check in, Yohana was silent when she saw the ticket to Padang. He looked at me, asking for answers but I pretended I didn't see him. Pretending to be busy with my affairs so Yohana waited patiently. When I didn't seem too busy, he asked.

"Where are we going, baby? Is it true we're going to Padang like the one on the ticket? Honey, if so, can we stop by the parlor to see the kids?" He asked expectantly. "Or if you're busy, I can go alone, we'll see you at the hotel again. How dear? I promise I won't trouble you. I'll be back in time. May it be, baby." Ask him expectantly

"Why do we have to separate? You are on this journey to accompany me, so follow me wherever I go. Okay!" I said, shuffling his head until the hood became not straight. Yohana was silent, she seemed to think of something, maybe a plan to get to the orphanage. Seeing him like that makes me want to laugh.he did not know that this trip was intended to bring himself to meet Upik and Puti.

Arriving at the airport, I've booked a car off the keys. So we can go anywhere for two days. But earlier I took Yohana to the hotel to put things down. After that we went shopping.

"Buy gifts for the kids. Don't forget to add more for the other children yw." I said, when we were in front of the supermarket. Yohana looked at me, then suddenly she slammed into my arms.

We both bought a lot of small meals, milk, Pampers and other children's needs. After shopping for up to six bags of groceries, we decided to immediately go to the orphanage so that it would not be overnight because the distance from the hotel to the orphanage was almost half an hour.

Arriving in front of the courtyard, Yohana immediately gushed out, she looked impatient. I decided to take out the entire grocery, and then bring it in. Inside Johana was sitting waiting with an anxious look on his face.

Turns out the head of the parlor is out. We had to wait almost an hour. Yohana continued to urge to be reunited with Upik and Puti first. It's okay if the head of the parlor doesn't exist. But the foster mother there no one moved to call the two children so that Yohana was forced to go around by herself, even though her movements were restricted, supervised by several nannies who were there.

"Where are Upik and Puti? I've been looking into the room they used to occupy, but nothing." Ask Yohana. "Are the kids okay? Please meet us. I miss "having a Yohana.

"Yes, later if Mom's head has come yes ma'am." Reply to the supervisor who accompanied us.

Something's not right. That's how I feel. I don't know what they're hiding. It seems like the kids are not okay. Are they sick? Or maybe you're being treated, but the nanny won't tell you because she's worried we're red. But actually I'm okay. It is natural that children are sick, which is not natural that they play in hiding. What is wrong with reporting because we are clearly the guardians of Upik and Puti.

Two hours seemed to be enough to wait, but there was also no certainty. It's not that we don't want to be patient, but what's wrong with telling us what really happened. Why can't Upik and Puti be found? I actually went up black, let alone see Yohana was already crying holding back the longing. He must be very confused too. Her feelings were mixed, so I confirmed to the nanny's mother to tell us what really happened. But the mother just kept quiet, looked down and said she didn't know.

"Maybe you don't know. Upik and Puti live here under the supervision of their mother. Where should I know." I said. But he kept dodging until I threatened to report to the police as a bluff and sure enough, my efforts were successful. The mother looked frightened, hastening to call the head mother. In just a few minutes, the leader in the sky of this orphanage immediately came, he was pulled down from his car approaching us in the parlour's living room.

"Patience is father and mother. Let's talk about it in everything." Said the mother of the parlor. He is still calm. Arriving inside, finally the mother of the orphanage spoke honestly, telling what really happened, if Upik and Puti did not live here. They escaped three months ago from an orphanage. The home has been looking into his parents' house, even the police have reported to be aware of whether this was a kidnapping or not, but until now there has been no news of the two children. It is like disappearing from the surface of the earth.

Hearing that, of course, made Yohana panic. He was in a daze, even almost fainted, confused what to behave like. For three months, why didn't anyone tell us. All just forget. Whereas every month we always call, informing remittances for Upik and Puti. We never really took our hands off these two kids.

Yohana's premonition was right, the children were in bad shape. If only I hadn't insisted, it looks like they'd still be fighting. Don't want to admit that the kids ran away. Such attitude makes us angry. There is no openness. It should, however, be that the children should be informed, unless we take our hands off Upik and Puti.