Behind my In-laws silence
Chapter 247
Intan hopes that if there are no police who pursue him, because every step he goes. The police will find him.
"I have to be careful."
The carpenter started a conversation, where he told him that Nita was being investigated by the police.
"Neng, you know not. Nita's neng friend's house there are many police, from yesterday. Police are looking for the whereabouts of Neng Nita's house and have just met now" said the carpenter.
Fortunately the carpenter did not know if the police were now eyeing him, and luckily, only two days Intan was at Nita's house. After Intan learns of Nita's foul intentions.
"The rich Nita has done it, yes" said the ojeg, Intan just kept quiet, pretending not to interfere with the problems faced by Nita.
He had already laid out a plan, from the beginning. And be careful, until the case will lead to Nita, the woman who became the suspect. Child purchase adventure.
Nita has made a piece of evidence, in the hope that the police believe the evidence, which Intan thinks now he should run away and leave, without the police knowing.
The money that Intan brought, was pretty big. So he can go far, "Where are you going neng?"
"I'm gonna take the bus, bang! Take me to the terminal!"
"Well, neng."
Only a distance of twenty minutes, Intan can directly ride the bus. The bus was speeding away, although there may be fear and also worry if there will be police checking the bus on board Intan.
The round-eyed woman tightly hugged the black suitcase filled with money.
"I have to take care of this precious thing of mine.".
Actually Intan does not know where to go, because he has no brothers or friends other than Nita.
Now he must be careful, because surely the police will target him everywhere.
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Mothers, so many. Whispering about Nita's house will be the arrival of the police. Especially with the Holy Mother, always excited. If there's any news about Nita.
The old woman who became the sister of the late mother Nita, always liked and liked to see Nita was difficult, whether there was any hatred in the Holy Mother until she could make Nita suffer.
"Holy Mother, look. Niece of Holy Mother acted again, now her business is the same as the police, " said Bu Ita, pointing towards Nita's house.
Holy Mother smiled slightly at the sight she saw before her eyes, the police were on guard and looking for Nita's whereabouts. He folded both hands, getting more and more happy when he saw his nephew suffering.
"What's the problem with Nita, is it because of her best friend?" questions began to envelop the heart of the holy Mother, she wondered why the police came to her nephew's house.
With the courage of the Holy Mother approaching the police, "What's the matter, sir?"
The police officer began to explain the purpose of their arrival," we came here to find Intan's brother, Coincidentally Intan's brother kidnapped a 3-year-old boy, named Lulu.
"Do you know brother Intan?" retaliating the police, became an opportunity for Holy Mother to slander Nita to make her nephew go to prison.
"Well, what a good opportunity" murmured the Holy Mother.
"Oh yes, I know him. Intan is Nita's best friend!" replied the Holy Mother prepared to make a false report.
"Friend? Where did you know?" ask the police back.
"Obviously I know, Nita is my niece, she said it herself that Intan is her best friend. I think the little boy who brought it was his sister, Intan, uh it's the son of people yes sir!" reply holy ma'am, trying to make Nita really guilty before the police.
"Do you know where he is?" ask the Police Officer, making a sneaky smile shown by the holy Mother.
"I saw that Nita was the same Intan went to Madam Marimar's house, heard he said he wanted to give the little boy to a rich man, who was indeed Madame Marimar had no children!" answered the Holy Mother, making a very heinous slander.
"Can you show Mrs Marimar's house?" asked the Police Officer, Glad to hear that Holy Mother will deliver the police to the house of Mrs Marimar.
"Surely you can sir!" replied the Holy Mother, where the police told the old woman to get into the car.
While Bu Nira, looks suspicious of Holy Mother who is chatting with the police. Bu Nira was afraid that Holy Mother would make a new slander for Nita.
"Well, that's Holy Ma'am why did you get in the police car?" the mothers talked to each other about the holy mother who got into the car.
" It seems that Nita was causing trouble until Holy Mother was told to get in the car to explain everything!" replied Ms. Meri, who guessed without knowing the truth.
"It could be anyway. You know for yourself that Nita is the child of both her parents who are deceitful," said Bu Sumyati no less excited about the ugliness of others.
Ms. Nira heard the words of the mothers, feeling uncomfortable. He rushed home, planning to call Saiful. Because it could be that Saiful will be involved because of the slander of holy Mother.
Unsettled feelings continue to surround Bu Nira, who regrets allowing Nita and Saiful to go to Marimar's house.
"Well, how is this, how do I feel anxious like this."
A few times, calling Saiful still, there was an answer at all.
"Why son, you don't pick up the call from mom, we're doing what the hell," said Bu Nira, back and forth to and fro worrying about her son who hasn't come home yet.
The Holy Mother is now leaving with the police, heading to Marimar's house, the Holy Mother hopes that there is an incident that makes Nita go into prison.
"You see, I will not let your child be happy Siti, I will make all your descendants suffer," murmured the Holy Mother quietly staring at the car glass, I am so happy that the world is now on his side.
After suffering in the past was avenged by him, "this is my reply. After my husband died, you know for yourself how much I suffered living alone, because from the death of my husband, the betrayal was only revealed."
Clenching both hands. Feel how calm and serene the life of the Holy Mother. Although there is a pain in the heart that has not been treated.
"Nita, you see, after this you won't be able to have Saiful. No one will care about you anymore" murmured the Holy Mother.