Who is My Real Husband?

Who is My Real Husband?
8. Who's Arum


After getting a late-night canned letter, Mr. Surya could not sleep back until the next day. He was really confused about what to do. Because to investigate this, he did not know where to start and who he suspected. Truly he could do nothing before he got a bright spot or at least someone he could possibly suspect.


Just coming out of the bathroom, Mr. Surya was already startled by the sound of screaming from his wife. He rushed out of the room and approached the direction of the sound source.


"What's up, Mom?"


Miss Niken couldn't say anything. She simply answered her husband's question by pointing at the floor. Mr. Surya reflexively follows his wife's hand.


Mr. Surya was no less surprised by what he saw. He remembered what was lying on the floor. A certificate, a watch, and a photo of Mr. Surya with a man while attending a meeting. And he remembered very well, the meeting was the last meeting of someone who was in the photo.


"Who sent this, Mom?"


"No idea, I opened the door already on the terrace wrapped neatly in the gift box. I opened it so. Reflexes Mom screaming. That's the one of Dad's employees who died a dozen years ago." Miss Niken replied with a little hunting breath.


Mr. Surya called one of his home workers and asked to throw away all the items lying on the terrace. After that, he invited his wife to come back into the house. Give him a glass of water and calm his wife with a touch and tranquilizing sentences, even though he himself was frightened.


In the midst of his fear, Mr. Surya received another call from an unknown number. He then covered for a moment from his wife, he was afraid that the person who called was the same person who contacted him yesterday. And it turns out his fear really did happen.


"I'm sure you remember the stuff I sent you. It's a gift from you, isn't it? I'm still keeping it neat and nice when you've been trying to kill me. And one more surprise I have to listen to you, Surya. Know it? I'm now babysitting the woman you've been cheating on. Prepare yourself from now on!"


"Bij..."


Not done Mr. Surya talk, the phone is disconnected. As before, he tried to call back, but the number could not be reached. He rubbed his face rough, however this terror could not be underestimated. Day by day the terror made him more parno and frightened by the revelation of the past. Not only that, but now it comes to his head that the person he once disappeared will come and demand revenge for his actions.


"Bad!" shouted Mr. Surya a little loud. "Truly a jerk, what should I do if it's like this. The terror came suddenly and quickly reduced my sanity."


"What's up, Dad? Who's calling?" Ms. Niken heard Mr. Surya scream a little and walked up to her.


"It has something to do with the stuff we receive? Why do you say this terror can reduce Dad's sanity? Is there something you're hiding?"


"No, nothing. I mean, if we keep getting terror like this, it's gonna be stressful for a long time, too, right?"


Something's stuck in Miss Niken's mind. Why should her husband consider this a terror? It was a bit surprising with the item received just now. Why do we call it terror? Why would someone terrorize them using a photo of their deceased employee? What does this have to do with her husband? The employee died by suicide and his entire family. And it obviously had nothing to do with her husband, so why was he so scared? Those were some questions that came suddenly to Bu Niken's head.


For some reason, this strange incident reminded Ms. Niken of her son's complaint yesterday.


"Oh, yeah, Dad. This incident reminds me the same as Rinjani said yesterday. I still remember, didn't someone call us yesterday morning, but instead made Rinjani hysterical? Yesterday he told me that the caller said be careful with Dave. In addition, he also got an email that also said the same thing as the person who called it. What's really going on with our family, Dad? Why is there someone who is the same as us?  Forget it's terror or not. What we're focusing on is why these people are the same prank we are. There must be a cause dong, well. There is no smoke if there is no fire and fire will be created when someone starts burning."


The confession of Ms. Niken honestly made Mr. Surya a little surprised.


"Oh, huh? Is it possible that the person who called yesterday is the same person who sent this is the same person? But if you think about it, asking Dave carefully is the same as sending these things has nothing to do, right? Why should we be careful with Dave?"


"Not knowing Mom either. It's too complicated for us to understand now. But obviously we have to be careful, Mama sure the person who did this has a purpose that we ourselves also do not know what. And most noticeably, he must be following or observing our daily activities, or perhaps even around us."


Around us? Should I be suspicious of those around me for what is happening right now? I don't want to worry too much about what Rinjani is going through. I've been dizzy with more dangerous terror.


Finally, inevitably Miss Niken so come to mind with what happened between the child and her husband. This event is too difficult for reason to understand. He just thought, there can't be a prankster like this if his family just doesn't have problems with other people.


If Ms. Niken is immersed in her thoughts that center on why someone is doing this, what her goals are, and who she is. Then another case with Mr. Surya, the man thought about the call earlier saying that, at this time he was with his other biological children.


What am I supposed to do? I really can't feel who this guy is. What if he suddenly shows up with my other son. God, I don't know where Arum and his son went. Where else do I need to find them?