Miko pov
I tried to get up to chase Felicia, I quickly left the house.
But I went back inside, took my car keys and wallet.
Not yet I stepped, Marsya's cry stopped my intention to immediately follow Felicia.
Marsya, why are you crying at the wrong time.
Please, Yasmin, hurry up and get home from your parents' house, help me take care of Marsya.
I growled irritably, I called mba Siti to take care of Marsya.
With my high speed driving the car away from the yard, I'm sure Felicia hasn't gone far.
After arriving at the bus stop, I did not find my wife.
Sluggish, I brought the car back home.
It seemed impossible to drive with this mind.
Mama had already approached me in front of the door, her hands shaking her waist.
"Where is your child and wife!" Mama shouted.
I smile bitterly,
