WIFE TO MY HUSBAND
CHAPTER 60.

~mystery of loss of Nisa~

 A month has passed since that event, Nisa still has not been found. While Bu Sekar, who was initially thought to be missing with Nisa, was found in a daze the next day. It was also in the back area of the house that was very rarely seen by them.

"Nisa ... Where are you, son?" lirih Bu Sekar was in the room where Nisa was last.

 When they disappeared, they only found a piece of torn clothes that Nisa was wearing and a few drops of blood on the bed. It is still a mystery what really happened after Bu Sekar left Nisa with a figure disguised as Zidan.

"Oeekkk ... Oeeekkkkk." the sound of the baby's cry broke the silence, before long seemed to be scattered into Nisa's room which was also used as her baby's room while carrying a bottle of milk.

 The baby is starting to grow up now, somehow during his hospital stay his weight rose regularly until finally it can come out faster.

"Cup, cup, cup. Dear Zafran, are you thirsty?" comfort Adel while holding the baby boy and giving him milk.

 The baby, named Zafran, sucked his milk quickly, as if very hungry. The baby is very happy to suckle maybe that's also why his body weight always goes up. And his body is getting healthier and bigger.

 Before long Zidan was also seen coming in, it seemed like he had just returned from checking the factory. The tired face that previously adorned now changed a happy smile to see the behavior of his child who was breastfeeding in Adel's lap while trying to hold Adel's face.

"Hey, champ Abi. You wake up, right?" greet Zidan while showering the head and cheeks of little Zafran with a kiss.

"Yes, Abi. Zafran just woke up, see this Zafran laper .. the misty is really strong right Abi? Let the gedenya rich Abi," said Adel as if representing Zafran talk.

 Zidan grew increasingly anxious as the tiny baby began to blink his eyes as if responding to Zidan's words.

"Yes Zafran dear, will big want rich Abi huh? So it's pinter's boy, son. So the son of Soleh, nurut the same Umi. Abi is too bad for Zafran." Zidan again kissed his son's face.

 Every time I see Zafran's face, Nisa's face is always imagined because their faces are so similar. Not that Zidan forgets, no, all the effort they've made to be able to find Nisa. But there is still no result, want to impose but they remember there is Zafran who still need affection. What would he be if they kept looking for Nisa non-stop? So now their search is left to the police and sometimes they also try to find clues where Nisa might be.

"Bi, about Nisa ...."

 Adel was just about to speak when Bu Sekar quickly interrupted.

"You guys are evil, you're just using Nisa to have children. And now that Nisa's gone you seem to have lost your hand, and there's not the slightest intention of you looking for Nisa. Did you forget your promise to Nisa ha?"

 Adel and Zidan look at each other, suppressing emotions that can sometimes be provoked since Bu Sekar began to daze because of the loss of Nisa. Sometimes he would yell and yell at anyone nearby, but sometimes he would cry or play as usual with his grandson Zafran. Maybe, only when with Zafran lah Bu Sekar can look a little like a sane person.

"Why are you quiet? Can't answer because what I said is true, right? Screeched! It's only fitting that you've never tried to find Nisa again, it turns out that this is part of your plan! Make Nisa disappear and take control of her son?" point at Bu Sekar while glaring at his eyes.

"Mom, calm down." Adel walked over to Bu Sekar to calm him down.

 Adel pressed his chest that was painful, all the insults that had once approached him now came back from people he never even thought.

"But, Mum. We've all been trying to find Nisa, but God hasn't given us permission to find her, Mom. Adel beg you to be patient, God willing, if the Gusti Allah wills later, we will all be able to gather again," said Adel softly.

 Adel once tried to explain everything to Bu Sekar, but as if blind Bu Sekar did not want to know even continue to urge Adel and Zidan to find Nisa.

"Not bring God, Adel! You don't even have the right to say his name. A lying woman like you should be the one who disappeared, not Nisa!" sergeant Bu Sekar.

"Enough, Mom!" hardik Zidan who could not bear to hear every day Bu Sekar always insulted and blamed Adel.

"What's? You are the same as him! Equally Munaf*k! You just want to use Nisa to have kids. And after getting it you don't even remember him anymore!"

"Mother never even wanted to know what Adel and I were trying to do outside to find Nisa, and it was always with her share that she insulted and pressured Adel as if Nisa's disappearance was all Adel's fault. Even though my own mother knows that Adel is also a victim! Adel also doesn't know where Nisa is, Mom! Can you open your eyes and see how Adel struggles to find Nisa?" reply Zidan upset.

 Adel pulled Zidan's hand which now looked clenched, his face reddish because the anger that had been stored finally exploded.

 Bu Sekar seemed to retreat backwards, until it hit the wall. Maybe he was surprised because Zidan had never even spoken to him.

"Udah, Bi. Kasian mother," whispered Adel could not bear to see the frightened face of Bu Sekar.

 Zidan retreated at Adel's request, and Bu Sekar stomped his feet back to the floor of the room.

"You can only brag, if it is true what you said Zidan, Nisa must be with us now. But what is it? Let alone Nisa, the smell just isn't even here." Bu Sekar nagged as he walked out of the room, leaving behind Zidan and Adel who were still setting their breath in the room.

"Well, why is it so complicated like this" murmured Zidan as he stroked the base of his nose.

 Adel guided Zidan to sit on the sofa of the room, and began clasping his hands together to speak seriously.

"Hearing Bu Sekar's words earlier .. make Umi want something," murmured Adel while remembering something.

What'sthat?" Zidan turned his head quickly with a curious look.

 Adel's eyes stared far away. "Like ... the smell of perfume that Nisa used before delivery, the smell often mill around the warehouse, just around there."

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