Bare With Bastard
Is my brother not lying?
“If I were you! I've gone to Sian's residence, and burned the house down without any residue, just like what he did to Ayaz!"
"I'm going to burn this house down with nothing left over, once I find my mother!" Sam mumbled slowly.
Sam thought about Rymi's suggestion, it seems that Rymi's influence on his actions this time.
The police began to carry out their duties, fortunately Sam had strong evidence to search this house, his father, Romi willingly testified for it.
Amla looks uneasy, the basement is indeed difficult to find, but this time the police bring along a sniffer dog, and Amla can not guarantee this time.
Not to mention, her husband who was not also found, it further upset her. Where is Sian at times like these.
...***...
"Daddy did it?" rymi asked, the woman looked suspiciously at her foster father.
Marco shrugged both his shoulders indifferently.
"Daddy knows..."
"I have to solve Rym, once this problem is over I'll talk to him, set him free, tell him the truth and let him choose." Marco continued.
Rymi nodded in understanding, then gently rubbed Marco's arm, "Daddy has done his best!" said it.
Marco took his daughter's hand, kissed her softly and said, "Don't leave me Rym, even if you're married later, don't forget me" Marco said, in old age he only realized the importance of having a child, fortunately there was Rymi who was nearby this time because if not, Marco would really feel lonely in his old age.
"Oooohh, it depends!" rymi said indifferently, she was just joking.
Marco nodded with a sneer, "You should share it with Ayaz, at least if he is willing to admit me!" said Marco.
"Hemmm, I'm not sure." ledek Rymi.
"You are!"
Marco rattled his daughter's top, "I'll always be healthy for you!" said Marco.
Rymi nodded again, "Yaaa, don't get sick, I won't take care of you!" Rymi rolled her eyes.
"Hahahhhh!" Marco sighed, "Let me complain to Ayaz alone!" said sure.
"Whoaaa, you're so brave sir!" ledek Rymi's.
"Haha!" then the two laughed merrily, momentarily forgetting the so heavy problem they were now facing.
"Did you tell him to do it?" marco asked after they had finished their laughter.
"What?" confused Rymi, what else does this father ask.
"Samoudra!" replied Marco.
"Did?"
"I saw him go to the police station this afternoon, no other reason, right?" ask Marco.
Rymi tilted the corner of her lips, "Well, how else, she's too slow, what's wrong? I was only directing things that might help her, she always said worrying about her parents but killing an ant just needed consideration, I was always grumbling with people like that!" rymi explained.
"Rym, actually without you even realizing you care about her! Why?" ask Marco again.
"I? Care about her?" wonder Rymi, he does not accept, he cares about Sam, how is it possible?
"Yes! You!" marco said firmly.
Rymi shook her head, "I just pity Dad!" presumedly.
"Is it really just pity? You're always talking to him, but you subconsciously care about him too, do you also do that attitude with other men?"
"Gold, uhhmm!" Rymi coughed neutralizing a taste that came suddenly, he was awkward.
"You're an adult, Rym, it's time you had a serious relationship!" said Marco.
"Rym, don't you want to give me a grandchild?"
"Uhukkk uhukk!" Rymi chokes on her own saliva, what kind of question is that? Is this Daddy crazy?
"It's funny Marco! A granddaughter? You're totally nuts!" rymi says, Marco chuckles as Rymi calls him by name.
"Why? I'm just asking for a grandchild, not your life?" Marco chuckles.
Rymi gawks away leaving Marco, reluctant to respond too much.
...***...
Cemir can't sleep tonight, his thoughts just kept on talking to him and Yaren this morning.
He felt something strange, like something was interconnected, but... "Religion!" Cemir screeched when he realized something.
"Sister Jovan, Astagah at that time did not Kak Jovan ever call the doctor Amri, then did Kak Jovan know him? And I think I've heard them talk about Yaren, too. What does that mean..."
"But Brother Jovan never mentioned about doctor Amri at all, I'm not sure."
Then Cemir took his cell phone, it has been supporting his life since he lived in Jovan's residence. His finger started typing something, looking for information related to Doctor Amri, the handsome doctor only had an account on instagram.
Cemir checked it, and found several accounts with the same name, but none of the accounts featured a photo of the doctor Amri was familiar with. "Did she not have Instagram?"
Oh come on, in an age like this? thought Cemir.
Cemir continued to wander through social media, until his eyes accidentally caught a photo of the figure he was looking for. Doctor Amri with a girl.
Cemir clicked on the account, named @Heizenil which turned out to have quite a lot of followers, the account is an account of one selebgram homeland, as evidenced by several photos featuring endorse services, as shown by several photos, Cemir observed a photo of the girl with doctor Amri, read a caption reading the name of one of the tourist attractions they might visit to take pictures at that time.
"Whoaaa, who is he?" curious muttered.
Cemir quite admired the beautiful girl who was with the doctor Amri, in the photo both look harmonious when holding hands. What the girl is the doctor's lover Amri, Cemir begins to guess.
"Why not sleep?" jovan asked, Cemir gawking in disbelief when he saw his brother had entered his room, when Jovan opened the door, he really did not realize it.
"Aaaku?" nervous Cemir.
"Why? Something bothering you?" ask Jovan.
Cemir sighed, "Yes, I think a little!" reply Cemir.
"What's wrong?"
"Today I visited the parlour!" cemir.
"Yes? What was? Is there anything your friends need?"
"Emmm, someone came looking for me!" cemir.
"Who?"
"Doctor Amri!" reply Cemir.
Jovan seemed to think, what the man had not given up on thought.
"Did your brother know him?" ask Cemir directly.
"Knownit?" Jovan was a little confused, why did Cemir ask that. Then for sure he shook his head, did not want to assume between them and doctor Amri had a cooperative relationship.
"really? Is my brother not lying?" sergeant Cemir direct.
Seriate...
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