Revenge of an Abused Wife

Revenge of an Abused Wife
Disappeared


Just a few meters Fajar was running his car, suddenly he turned to the side and was surprised to find that Lidya's bag was still stored on the car seat.


"Geez, Lidya's bag left here? Is it fate to get me back there? Or, was he on purpose so that I could stop by and have a cup of coffee at his house?" Mumbled Dawn smiling little.


He turned the steering wheel and turned around and returned to Lidya's house to deliver the black bag left in his car.


It did not take long, Fajar also arrived in front of Lidya's house. He immediately came out with the bag. Just a few steps out of the car, he suddenly rolled his eyes around like he felt something strange.


The gate is still tightly closed, the lights in the house are still not turned on. The house was completely pitch-black like the time he came with Lidya just a moment ago. The woman should have entered the house, if so the lights of the house would have been turned on immediately.


"Lidya where? Is the house still empty?" His mutter looked around looking for Lidya's whereabouts.


His eyes stopped immediately when he saw a pair of shoes lying just by the roadside, he grabbed the shoes with a feeling that began to feel bad.


"Shoes? Jeez ... What happened to Lidya?" He murmured again immediately panicked not overcast, he walked back and forth hoping to find the woman.


"MAY ..." Dawn shouted loudly in the middle of the darkness, but did not get any answers just the reflection of his voice that sounded interconnected.


In the midst of his panic, he got back into the car worried. Dawn immediately started the car with another hand holding a cell phone trying to call Lidya the woman who was currently so precious in her heart.


Crings ... Crings ... Crings ....


Lidya's phone inside her bag immediately rang, making Dawn even more worried.


"Oh my God, what happened to you Miss Lidya?" Lirih Fajar further accelerated the speed of his car splitting the streets in the midst of the darkness of the night.


"Miss Milan. I need to call him right away." Dawn continued to speak for itself amidst his feelings that were completely overwhelmed with worry.


Tut ... Tut ... Tut ....


Phone calls that have not been picked up.


📞 "Hello Miss Milan," said Dawn shortly after Milannita picked up the phone.


📞 "Yes, Dawn. What's up?"


📞 "Miss Lidya, Miss. She-"


📞 "Lidya why? Didn't he come home with you?"


📞 "Yes, it's true. But he's missing. I just found his shoes on the side of the road."


📞 "Yes, Miss. I'm sorry I couldn't take good care of Miss Lidya."


📞 "I'm still at the Television station, I'm waiting for you here right now."


📞 "Good, Miss.'' Answer Dawn immediately hung up the phone and immediately stepped on the gas pedal and then darted on the street.


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"Who?" Zergo asked after his wife hung up.


"Lady, Ze. Lidya's missing."


"What do you mean you're missing? Didn't he go home with the Dawn?"


"That's her. The Dawn just called he said Lidya said."


"God ... It must have been in that crazy Caviar."


"Where is this, baby. If Lidya gets to why? If that crazy guy really killed Lidya how?"


"Who was killed with whom?" Suddenly the sound of the producer was standing at the door.


"That's ... Anu ... Lidya suddenly disappeared," replied Milan unwillingly to tell it.


"That was Miss Lidya? Ko can?" The producer replied in shock and entered the room.


"I'm sure this is what Caviar did. He did not accept Lidya's statement. I really don't know if it'll put Lidya's life at risk." Lirih Milan felt guilty, he did not think long when asking Lidya to appear at the event.


"Quiet, baby. Let's wait for Dawn first, who knows she's found Lydia." Zergo tried to calm down.


Not long after, the one who was waiting finally came. Dawn entered the room with a face that looked pale, carrying a pair of shoes belonging to Lidya and her bag left in the car.


"Fajar, where's Lidya?" Milan asked, his body shaking.


"I'm sorry, Miss. I didn't know he was going to be lost like this" Fajar replied with a breath of frowning complete with cold sweat drenching his temple now.


"God ... Lidya. You're really gonna die at the hands of that crazy Caviar. How about this, Ze. Hiks hiks hix ..." Milan's hysterical shout was accompanied by a roaring cry.


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