The Blue-Smeared Woman
Yemen Investigation

Izzam and Mr. Bambang have also reached the apartment outside the city. They let the driver go home by taxi, because the car will be in use Izzam while in the city. Arriving at the Izzam Apartment and Mr. Bambang also cleaned themselves, previously they had bought clothes and others for their needs. After the shower, they went down and found a place to eat. They choose a variety of food available there with the price of one portion of 200 thousand. They choose a different menu, because of different tastes.

"What will you do?"

"I want to get all this out as soon as possible,"

"I've got the 2 detectives, sir, tonight they'll come to the apartment."

"Well, tomorrow they have to work, I want one man to leave tomorrow for Yemen!"

"Good sir."

"Now I want to rest, come on!" They finished eating and went back to the apartment. At the Izzam Apartment continued to read the writing on that piece of paper. His heart rippled and skipped a beat every time he read Mita's name, a feeling that made him nervous and a little hopeful, that he would find his wife, what the reason for all this was, why Mita disappeared, who faked his death, a thousand questions, piled on his head. He finally fell asleep.

Tok

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"Mr Zam! Are you still sleeping?"

"Just a second!" Chequelek

Izzam opened the door.

"Sir, those are the two people I promised."

"Oh, all right, let's sit down!"

They also sit in the living room of the apartment.

"Who are your names?"

"I am Raju, of Arab descent."

"If I were the real Rama Indonesia."

"Alright, it means that the one who has to go to Yemen is you Raju, because you are of Arab descent, while you will work in my company Rama."

Izzam said firmly.

"Pak Bambang, please give them Dp, if everything is revealed, I will pay you 50 million clean, without deductions, if your food and living expenses are later Mr. Bambang who takes care of, I will pay you 50 million clean, without deductions, relax!"

"Okay sir, thank you."

"I'll take care of Visa and tickets Online tonight as well Sir, you guys have to spend the night here for tonight."

"Good sir."

Izzam returned to his room and continued to rest.

While Bambang and two of his subordinates were seen talking about their strategy and booking tickets Online, a lot they talked about, until they finally decided to end the chat and sleep in the living room.

To the next day, Bambang called Fasha to accept Rama to work as a cleaner of his room, because Rama needed the job, Bambang also explained that Rama needed the job because he could not work in another.

Raju appears to be at the airport to Yemen. After 2 hours, Raju pin was seen boarding the plane.

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Yemen 20.15

"Sister, why haven't you slept?"

"Come away, there's fear attacking in this chest! I don't know what to do, I want to go back, but I'm scared."

"If you believe in God, you don't have to be afraid, let's call Zam!"

"Don't! I'm not sure about that, I'm afraid Bang Zam will hate me, even hate me so much."

"That's a risk Brother from the beginning, I feel very guilty Brother, I can no longer keep all this."

"I need to devise a plan for this Zila, I need to think about it carefully"

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Indonesia 3 weeks later.

("Hello sir, I've found the woman I thought Mita was! Do you want to see the picture?")

("Benark! yeah, I want to see it!")

Clocks.

Incoming messages. Izzam opened it immediately.

Deg. Spontaneous tears Izzam fell uncontrollably.

"Mythe...What are you doing there?"

#FLASHBACK#

"Sorry sir, I'm cleaning a new service."

"Oh, you're Mr. Bambang's family, right?"

"Yes, sir."

"All right, you're cleaning my room specifically? because I don't trust people who don't know, because you're Mr. Bambang's family and for his recommendation, then I trust you."

Since then Rama also worked as a cleaning service room Fasha.

Some day.

("Hello, Zila, how are you?")

("Okay Kaka, what about Brother?")

"Good Sister too, oh yes, what about Sister Mita? is she okay?")

("Well, I'll call you back?")

Foetish...

" That's Master's Brother, huh?"

Rama's pleasantries were on Fasha, as she cleaned the glass of the room.

"Yes, he's studying abroad."

"Waaah, great dong, where's Mister?"

"In Yemen, precisely in Tarim."

has he? Ponakan Pak Bambang is also there sir, if not wrong in his pesantren habib Abdullah bin syatiri"

"really? if my brother is in habib umar bin hafidz."

"Oh, great if you can get in there, reportedly there is very expensive."

"Yes right, it was Brother Zam who paid the cost of everything."

"Okay sir, it's done, now I'm sorry."

"Please!"

#FLASHBACH END#

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Izzam Residence.

"Yar, Papah where are you? hasn't he been seen in the house in a month? did you see or know where it was?"

Lili asked Ahyar who was sitting that morning on the porch reading the newspaper. Because Lili was busy alone, party with friends and busy working, even her Papa was not at home for a month she did not care about it.

"Said Om Fasha, he was staying out of town with Mr. Bambang and was supervising a branch company in the city."

"really? where do you know that? did you call?

"The father called me, and told me to take care of you, Ayana and Qiara."

Lili also moved her lips 2 Cm.

"Jagain me? like a baby." Lilies went inside.

"Li, can you respect me as your husband?"

Ahyar followed his wife in the back to the room.

Brucks.

Right in Ahyar's face at the door, Lili closed the rough room and locked it from the inside.

"Li!"

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"I want to sleep, you take care of Ayana and Qiar like Papah's message!"

"Woman gospel, really stubborn, how should I soften her." Mumbled Ahyar.

Ahyar turned around in the living room and lay on the sofa.

"Mom.pah." Suddenly Qiara came and pierced her stomach with her elbows.

"Qiara dear." Ahyar got up and lifted the beautiful girl into his lap.

"Sister, which sister is Lili?- Ayana also came with a toy Qiara.

"Sleep."

"Ayana wants to eat first, sister!" Ayana also went to the kitchen.

Such was the daily life of Ahyar and the people in the house, back to the way they were, no matter each other. only Ahyar seemed to care about Qiara and Ayana.

A month has passed.

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Tarim, 12.25.( Yemen)

Mita was sitting in her Apartment Balcony, She was enjoying the view that afternoon.

"Sister, here's the tea!" Zila offered a glass of warm tea and smelled fragrant.

"Thank you."

"Did you miss Indonesia?"

"Of course, I miss him a lot."

Tap

Tap

Tap

A bearded man approached them, and sat 2 meters away from them.

"Are you from Indonesia too? I'm sorry I heard you guys talking"

SERIATE....