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Dear Rychelle Olyvia, the woman who will forever be on the throne of my heart.
This time I still really hope you can read the pen strokes that might be the last time you read. Maybe, tomorrow we'll be hard to meet because I'll be moved somewhere.
Darling, honey,
Forgive me for not being able to fight for our love story at all. I realized, My current status is just that of an inmate who is so unbecoming to love and be with a really great policewoman like you.
And I realized, I'd be the heaviest burden to you if we were both still in touch.
Lie, if I don't want to be with you, with you and with your heart, even though I haven't heard from your mouth if you love me, baby.
But hearing you miss you so much, makes my heart flowery and more aware that you harbor the same feelings for me.
Just having a love letter with you makes me very happy. In fact, at first I just poured all my feelings in the book, but it turns out you actually reply in the same book.
Be happy?
Of course I feel very happy. Especially when you reply to my lip play in our secret place, making me never forget that moment.
Unfortunately, this time I had to step back for a while and stay away from you because of the magnitude of my love for you, Rychelle.
I don't want my beloved to be tormented by the scorn of those around you, just because we maintain our relationship.
I don't want to, either, your big dreams should just crumble because of me, baby.
I also do not want to be a person who will feel very guilty just because of my selfishness which will certainly be very detrimental to the woman I love.
Your success is very visible on the doorstep and I don't want to be the one to prevent you from being able to open the door to success.
Love remains love without having to ruin and burden one of us. And I would be even more proud if my dream woman could achieve her success.
Allow me to be the first to congratulate you, baby.
Congratulations, on the success and promotion to Chief Brigadier. And from now on for me you are no longer BrigPol Rychelle Olyvia, but have changed to BripKa Rychelle Olyvia.
I wrote all of this with an incomparable sense of pride, as if I had seen for myself the coronation of my special lady into a BripKa.
One thing you need to remember, baby. Whenever, wherever, and under any circumstances, I will still love you, love you, and miss you in my own way.
With a heavy heart, I let you go and let you go just for your good, baby. I would also like you to choose another man to be with you as long as you are happy with him.
the man who loves you so much, Mas Arick
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After writing a farewell letter to Rychelle, Alarick deliberately put his book closer to the prison warden so that he immediately took a picture of the contents of the book and sent it to Rychelle.
After that, as usual Alarick prepared to pretend to sleep so that the prison warden could easily pick up his book. Unfortunately, Avega now actually invited him to chat about the pregnancy of his biological brother.
"Don't you really ever fuck my sister?" ask Avega who is still thinking about her sister's pregnancy.
Avega's question this time made Alarick grieve. He felt accused by the question Avega had just asked.
Unfortunately, Alarick's answer this time made Avega go black because he felt Alarick was so demeaning to his brother. He got up from his seat and approached Alarick by pulling Alarick's collar.
"What do you mean, Bang?" gertak Avega was annoyed until the prison guards approached the cells of the two of them.
"Don't make a scene here!" hardik the prison warden and Avega immediately release Alarick's collar which he clutches.
Avega returned to her place while looking resentfully at Alarick.
After the prison guards left their cell doors, Alarick and Avega resumed their conversation.
"You accuse me first of nothing, Avega." said Alarick as he laid down his body.
"But you also greatly underestimated my sister." retorted Avega whose anger had begun to dim.
"From the beginning you know, I couldn't love your sister at all."
"Because you never want to try it, Bang." said Avega.
"So whatever you think. I clearly don't know who Molly's pregnant with."
Avega fell silent and continued to think about who the man who had impregnated her brother was. While Alarick leaned back while thinking the same thing with Avega.
" I think the person who got her pregnant was the one who was with Molly on the last island she was caught" Alarick concluded.
"Oh, it's just that I'm very sorry to hear the expected punishment that will be carried out by Brother Molly." said Avega.
"That's what made me from the beginning not want to dabble with illicit goods. Even I don't agree to participate in illegal gambling papi."
The two of them chatted casually as usual.
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On the other hand, Rychelle, who was driven home by the Teysar and fell asleep on the way home, opened her eyes when the Tsars were about to carry her into the house.
"Down me, brother. I can go into my own house. My sister went back to the office again. Tey's job is a lot, right?"
With a heavy heart the Teysar lowered Rychelle's body and nodded his head.
"Alright, brother is back on duty again huh. Don't forget to rest and take your medicine." Teysar said, shuffling Rychelle's hair.
"Okay sister, thank you" replied Rychelle who immediately turned around and entered her house.
The Teysar immediately returned to the police station.
'It's not usually Rychelle's sick like that. Moreover, his face looked uninspired.'
'It looks like Rychelle is thinking about something really heavy. But what was he thinking until he was like that?'
Questions filled the Teysar's head while driving his car.
'I have to ask this to Bang Rychand. At least I know what is now Rychelle's problem and who knows I can reduce the burden of his mind even a little.' The inner Teysar who immediately increased the speed of his car to meet Rychand, Rychelle's brother.
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