Bare With Bastard
What if we start from the room over there?
"What do you think?" ask Rymi. He asked Sam for his opinion on what happened to the Huculak residence.
"You do it like you have a grudge?" sam said while confirming his sitting position. Right in front of Rymi so he could see her face clearly.
"I really like it!" rymi. He took a knife in the fruit basket and peeled the apple that was in his hand.
"I like to fight with people who think they are great." Rymi continued.
"City... Did you do all this for Ayaz?" ask Sam. He had already fallen in love with the woman, but if the closeness of Rymi and Ayaz he saw was already like this, then he was not sure if the two people were only a brother and sister.
"Hmmm... Why?" ask Rymi.
"What's so hard?"
"At first, yes!" Rymi nodded, "But, besides that I also like to play around, I like when subverting opponents, that moment will give a sensation of satisfaction because I did it." Rymi smiles happily, he sees Amla's face reddish, like a fear that is trying to hold the snake woman.
"We should celebrate the Ocean!" rymi said, then he got up and picked up a bottle of wine from the storage cabinet, "I'm sure once, this time I will succeed again" he said as he began pouring drinks, just a little in his glass and a little for Sam.
According to Sam, Rymi asked him toast "Ting.." The sound of the glass glass fusion witnessed that Rymi today seemed so happy for his achievement.
Both of them drank while waiting for the news they were very much looking forward to. Amla, the woman is now one step away from actually getting into Rymi's trap.
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The car is speeding up, Amla takes her breath in trying to stay calm, "It's nothing Amla, you've investigated that time, Erra wasn't there, well... Nothing will happen!" he murmured very slowly.
Clearly visible face murat worry him, he must immediately change the look of his face when he arrived at Villa later.
Before long they finally arrived, behind his car was also seen the investigator's car pulled over and several cars containing bodyguards at his residence.
Actually what have they said, why this Villa should be investigated?
Amla does not think out, she really feels there are some of her guards who betrayed her, could they know the real death of Dale Adrie, or one of the guards who killed Dale Adrie with poison.
Ahh, it is strange, but if he refuses to agree to the inspection of this Villa, it will certainly trigger suspicion.
"Well, will I follow the plot, what exactly do they want?" mumbling again.
Then with a calm face he greeted the investigator and invited him to enter the old Villa of the Huculak family.
"This villa looks clean! Not like what Mrs Amla said just now?" one of the investigators.
"Aahhh, yaaa maybe a few days ago my husband told people to clean it up, he never told me if it was just a little business like this" Amla replied reasoned.
"Oohh so yes, Mr. Sian turned out to be an understanding person!"
Amla nodded, she forced her smile, her husband had even been gone for about half a month, and this place looked cleanly manicured, Amla started to feel oddity.
"Did Mr Sian spend a lot of time here?" ask the investigator again.
One of them felt the main door of the Villa, looked clean, how can Amla say that this old Villa is not maintained, it is suspicious, it is, was that just an excuse so they wouldn't search this place, the investigator thought.
"I know not!" amla replied, this time she was honest, should her husband had never even visited this Villa, that was also the reason she wanted to evacuate while Erra at that time. Because Sian never cared anymore about the existence of this Villa.
"Yes... He sometimes told some servants to clean it up."
"Can we get in?"
"Ah yes..." Amla clumsily, then she entered the Villa following with the investigators. "Please..."
Investigators circulated, Ilham was not with them because the bodyguard asked them to keep his identity a secret. But the man was also present with several bodyguards waiting outside.
"Call the chief of his bodyguards."
"Well Sir!"
Inspiration who knew that the head of their guard would be called immediately paired a hidden camera in the form of a ballpoint pen.
"Is this Ham?"
"We have to record it, anything can happen, this is just in case." Ilham replied reasoned.
"But..."
"And! Trust me, this will help." Ilham assured the chairman, he also had no other choice, his return to his master's magnificent palace was only to trap Amla, it was Rymi's order that could not be bargained with anything.
Inspiration just wants this task quickly completed, he wants to return to his wife's arms and warmly hug his newborn daughter. He misses his family, his mother too...
And his colleagues who are currently waiting for the results of this work, they have all negotiated and agreed to his actions that want to fight Amla. Although Sian was their Master, but for them Amla would never be their Master. Sian and Amla are two different people.
The chief of the guards rushed into the villa, and he would check every room.
"What's wrong? Why is it that this Villa should also be investigated?" amla asked whispering, she increasingly wanted to get angry and vent her frustration when she saw the head of the guard.
"I'm sorry Madam, I don't know anything. After coming home from here I will take care of everything, asking one by one my men about what they have said in the interrogation room earlier." replied the head of the guard began his charade.
"Well do it, find the traitor until you can, don't let him live." whispered Amla again.
The head of the bodyguard could only nod, he closed his eyes and then unbeknownst to Amla he smiled slantedly.
You will never know who did it, because I am also one of the people who really want you to be in this position.
"Mrs Amla!" exclaimed the investigator, "Are we able to begin the examination?"
"Already, please... Please start." said Amla nervously. This time his heart is really being tested.
"You must also participate in this examination Mr. Chairman!" the chief investigator said to the head of the bodyguard, which sounded like an order.
"I will do my best." said the head of the guard. He nodded slowly at the sign that he did not mind at all.
"Alright, Mrs Amla... What if we start from the room over there?" ask the investigator to Amla who is now read once suspicious movements.
Seriate...
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