AMONG THE 3A
CHAPTERS 124. DA3A

After lunch's.

Rey knocked on the door of his boss' room.

Geck. Geck.

Silent.

There was no word from within, whether his Boss had gone back to sleep or had left without telling himself first.

Cclack. Naya opened the door.

"Come Bang Rey, Brother is eating ... just got back to walking," her tone weakly imagined her husband felt a throbbing pain in his leg.

"The boss did stand up a lot and here and there almost twenty-four hours without pause in solving yesterday's case, because he wants to see you soon, Miss... I'm sorry I didn't report this because he threatened me not to give you a bonus this month if I complained to you."

"White is all you think about, are you afraid of him or me?"

"Honey .. forbidden ghibah, sin ... Rey's in!"

"Sorry Miss," she left Naya at the door to enter the room.

"Maira sleeps, don't be so loud when you talk .. continue that."

"Kids make this lawyer drunk Boss, here's the tape...." Rey placed the tape recorder on the dining table.

"Eat if you're still hungry, Naya's ordering her own food" he bargained.

Tape recorder starts to rotate.

There was a conversation between a shadowy female agent and a man.

"This is the lawyer's profile, two bosses."

Mahen listened carefully but his finger did not remain silent. After the tablespoon in his plate had been closed, and pushed to the empty side of the table, his hand reached for the laptop.

He matched the profile Rey got with the original photo. As well as scanning the sound of whether it is true there are no lies there.

"The sound was stable, there was no significant increase in heart frequency vibration" he said.

"We haven't found the documents of validity, boss, maybe the secret of Hermana was cut down."

Mahen was stunned when he heard the lawyer's words from the recorder.

"What is important now is that I know .. that this engineered death of Aiswa was with the consent of his biological father .. If anyone were to scuttle Aiswa with public lies, he would use this as his alibi."

"Puzzle I will assemble .. it is worth exchanging, both are like twins even though they are not identical," Mahen observed a small photo of Aeyza, some candid photos with photos of Aiswa.

"Aeyza this is so mysterious, her mother kept it neatly ... Arzu then cornered Hariri salim for his remorse for Aiswa."

"Boss, this .. scan the micro cam in the former room Aiswa, there is a trace of cctv up there, meaning Arzu did hear everything that was said in the room ... it is logical that Arzu pressured Kyai to support his wishes with Aiswa's recognition of wanting to escape."

"So it is true that what Arzu does is legal .. sh-itt, he is smart to take advantage of the negligence of Kyai Hariri salim .. because this is by mutual agreement," Mahen added.

"Now one more problem, lest my brother snatch the woman who is still the wife of people .. if Hasbi finds out Aiswa is still alive, he said, the divorce case because one of them died would not apply unless indeed he had said talaq before ... Rey, scan the cctv record the day before is there?"

"You're a smart boss, so I've prepared this too, please."

Mahen observes footage of the cctv cut Rey gave him.

"She Serli Oktavia, lecturer in literature at one of the top universities in Jakarta, graduates of the same with Hasbi in Singapore, I searched through the civil registry and they had just registered the marriage a few months after Aiswa's death and their child's birth certificate had just come up ... if viewed from the time of marriage, it is certain that Siri marriage is done before with Aiswa."

"Wait Rey, so Aiswa's a second wife? that so?"

Pranks. The sound of the glass falling.

"Baby, you're gapapa? oh my God, can it be like this? " Mahen turned to the source of the voice.

"A-a-bang, is Aiswa really alive? did I hear wrong?" Naya's in shock.

"Honey, come here ... Rey please room service." Mahen pulled Naya in a hug.

While Rey calls the room attendant to clean up Naya's spilled juice, she takes her wife to sit on the bed.

"I was investigating, and indeed Aiswa is still alive over the engineering of someone I know ... Brother Amir apparently knows this too, everything I asked you to do yesterday it leads to this dear, sorry I just told you." Mahen clasped his hand, kissing her feeling guilty.

"How now? is Aiswa free? Amir's brother will chase after him, lest my brother snatch someone's wife because Hasbi will definitely not let go of Aiswa if he finds out his wife is still alive ... Brother please, don't let my brother be accused again, I don't have the heart...." Naya teary.

"I'll protect them both in silence, be calm, baby. Eat first and sleep with Maira .. I'm not everywhere today, Rey is tired too." His bell on the face of ayu who was still in shock over this news.

After calming down Naya who chose to lie down with Maira, Mahen again continued to see the recording that Rey got before Aiswa was pronounced dead.

"The voice is not clear Rey, but from the look on Hasbi's face when she was in front of Aiswa's bed ... Umma, Yai, and all the sad facial expressions there .. I concluded that Hasbi was dropping talaq on Aiswa ... Rey, have Simon clear his voice.

"Done, since yesterday and this is the Boss' record," Rey replied with a fluffy smile thrusting her phone.

"Alhamdulillah, Aiswa status free ... Rey thanks a lot," Mahen is satisfied with Rey's performance as always.

"It all starts with your suspicions, if you're insensitive and ask me, then none of this will open up.. As usual your analysis is always accurate... My task is done, Boss's permission to sleep." After Rey's departure, Mahen began to work out all the steps so that Amir would no longer be accused. Soon he joined the two women who slept in bed, hugging and kissing both.

Brother, congratulations, fruit of patience for you.

***

Events.

His mind was very unfocused so Amir chose to sit under the carpet arranging the remaining stock because later in the afternoon they had to pack.

I will make sure of one important thing when I arrive in Jakarta later. Slowly but surely, Mir, don't take a wrong step back.

If he does not admit, I must find another way for my conclusions to be accepted by his reason.

Where did he go to college? the event organizers were not willing to disclose this information because of the privacy Aiswa requested.

From the departure point, to London Heathrow Airport. That means I have to go through all the campuses with study design programs there.

Amir asked for permission to borrow Alex's laptop because it was in the hotel. He pointed his finger typing keywords to find out how many campuses in the city, noting all addresses and mileage from the airport to each destination.

Also do not forget to see hotels or inns that are not far from all destination points. His brain thinks fast, if Aiswa lives in a dormitory it will be difficult but he also has to explore every possible location of boarding students from Indonesia around the campuses that he will go to.

"Straight Mir, your struggle begins...."

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