Bare With Bastard
Sure was!
"Are they not coming?" asked Jovan, all preparations have been made, but the police have not contacted Ayaz to notify the schedule of the investigation.
"Come away!" ayaz replied casually, but not with his heart, until this moment he had not received a decision from Yaren, what action his wife would take, would obey his will or Ayaz began to doubt, he said, could it be that Yaren had the thought to expose everything to the investigators.
Yaren even refused to smile sweetly at him, Yaren who she saw always avoided.
"You guys aren't finished yet?" jovan asked, as if knowing the direction Ayaz was looking at. As the younger brother passed by, Ayaz even glanced at Yaren silently.
"Come away!" the answer was again thrown.
"Yeahhhh! Is playing a drama, I don't know who here is childish!" jovan Syndicates.
"You really want to die!"
Ayaz glanced at his watch, it was almost noon, maybe the investigator would not visit today, but at least they had to convey the schedule of the meeting, do not suddenly seem to come.
Yaren was so enjoying the time staying at his brother's house, what else is nearby this time there is Cemir, his best friend while still living in the main house of the Argantara family first.
"A few days ago I visited the parlor!" cemir.
"Oh yeah, why don't you take me away, I'll miss the kids too!" sahut Yaren was a little disappointed, hearing the word orphanage, Yaren suddenly just remembered the place, was the only place she always visited when her mind and heart were not fine, she said, the words of Wana and Raisa who always go too far make him sometimes cry often lamenting his unfortunate fate.
"Emmhhh, Yaren, said the caretaker, Doctor Amri once came looking for me, what does that mean?"
"Finding you?" tanya wonder Yaren, doctors Amri and Cemir it seems not too close, why doctor Amri should look for him.
"Yes! Is he looking for you?" cemir asked, he was a little suspicious, could the doctor Amri look for him just to ask the whereabouts of Yaren, because he was quite surprised at first because Yaren had suddenly disappeared and could not be contacted.
"really? Why should Dr Amri look for me?" tanya Yaren muttered.
Cemir also seemed to think, it felt the most appropriate reason just as an attitude of care between family members. Maybe so.
"I don't have his cell phone number!" yaren again.
"You'll know Yaren's house, you can visit her whenever something matters." suggested Cemir.
Yaren seemed to think, she also thought, but what is fine if she visited other men, although there is still blood relation but Amri's doctor was also another man, including a man who is halal to marry, he said, the other is Jovan. What the man who had eagle eyes was sitting there would allow it, hemm just imagined that Yaren was already shuddering in horror.
"If for that, I don't know Cemir, I'm married it's not good if I visit another man's house without his permission, if he allows me to also take him to Doctor Amri's house, all in order to introduce Ayaz to her, even so, doctor Amri was the only family that always cared about me before." replied Yaren.
Cemir nodded in agreement, but he felt a little odd, there was something strange about his brother Jovan.
...***...
It's been over a week, but Sian hasn't been found either alive or dead. Amla began to panic, it felt like she was too easy for an Ayaz, not expecting Ayaz to actually act this far.
He also could not find a bright spot where Ayaz was, yesterday when his men burned down Ayaz's house, they reported that his wife Ayaz was taken by a man of the same age as Sian, Amla guessed it must have been the same man that saved his wife Ayaz when he kidnapped her.
But unfortunately, his man could even lose track. It is useless in the heart.
In her inner struggle, Amla had to be surprised by the sound of police car sirens, the corner of her lips raised it means that there may have been a bright spot regarding the whereabouts of her husband.
Gegas Amla ran towards the main room, he would welcome the police.
At least six police cars were parked in her yard, Amla was a little surprised if it was not too excessive he thought.
"Good day.." he said.
"Good day! Is that right with Amla Grace Huculak's mom?" ask one of the police to make sure.
Amla seemed surprised, did not these men in uniforms come to her house to report the development of the search for her husband.
But he nodded as well, he planned to continue his charade. "Yes!" he said, "Is there any development on how my husband is?" tanyanya direct.
"We have reports that you and Mr. Sian Ammar Huculak have kept a couple in the cellar for three years, on behalf of Romi Hidayat and Erra, so for that you as the accused are expected to be cooperative and give full permission for us to inspect or search your residence." explained the police conveyed the true purpose.
Amla was surprised, yet she could still endure not shaking, what was this, why was there such a report all of a sudden?
"Did you mind?" ask the police again.
Amla looked back at her interlocutor, "I can sue back for defamation with what you did, I'm not the accused here, and anyway on whose basis can you do it, whose report is it?" tanya Amla tried to calm down, but it also seemed difficult.
"Me!" someone said, Amla looked for the source of the voice, her eyes were round when she saw someone she had so avoided. Why the man could do so, and also why the man had truly become a rich man was like his story with the husband, whether he was dreaming in the afternoon.
"Brah!" he said it was almost inaudible. Amla was really surprised.
"I reported it!" sam said reaffirming his answer when he was near Amla.
"You, how can you accuse without proof?"
"The evidence is in search, because if I can find my mother in one of the rooms in your house, whether it's underground or not, he said, then it would be strong evidence that you actually did such a barbaric thing to them." said Sam angrily, he really had trouble controlling his emotions.
"So, even if you feel innocent, then of course you won't mind if we search this house, right?"
Amla smiled wryly, she took her breath in, "Of course!" saith.
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