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women's confession part 2

Female confession part Two

Udin with some people came to give him some food banquet. For his guest Mr. Jumbran who is none other than. They are two friends at the moment. Half do not believe what has happened, but try to reduce it. Because, so as not to look strange. Seen by Mr. Jumbran's men.

The meal served immediately melts the atmosphere again. Udin with the other staff. Put some food on the guest table Mr. Jumbran. Because it is ready to be eaten, Mr. Jumbran immediately invited MD and Iwan. To immediately eat the prepared dishes.

Then they eat quietly. It was as if their heart that was pounding earlier had disappeared. Good food fills their stomachs. Makes all thoughts calmer than usual.

a few minutes after that. They're done with the dinner.

and Udin with his staff. Enter to clean up the remnants of the meal earlier. Mr. Jumbran himself is a good man. He always serves someone wholeheartedly. To his men, he always prioritizes to his Santai. And talking to your men deserves a friend when it's not a chore. But even while on duty, he always had integrity. To his employees and men at this police station. According to him, all Humans equally need to be loved and cared for. If we are good to people, people or employees. Yeah, automatically too they'll be nice to us. Because we know we have done nothing bad to them.

It was always implanted in his activities in this Police. That's why the staff and his men are always obedient to him. Likewise with MD and Iwan they feel at home in the police station. Because of Mr. Jumbran's attitude that does not distinguish one's race.

After everything is done. MD directly threw in a request question. To Mr. Jumbran, "Sir, can I talk to that woman for now?" MD, asking for approval. MD asked for her to be reunited with the woman. He looked like it when he ate earlier. MD, silence doesn't mean he enjoys his food alone but, Thinking what next he will do.

Mr. Jumbran thought for a moment. And looked at the two friends in front of him.

after that, he pressed the old phone button and spoke briefly to the phone.

Confirms to his men. Then release the pressure on his index finger with the button. "Well MD, because you asked me to let you!" Excited Mr. Jumbran.

Moments later, Udin came to them. By knocking on the door first.

A few minutes later. They're already in the hallway, heading for the holding cell. Udin was in front of them and did not speak at all. Long after his most Udin who asked a few things after that walked again. Iwan also knew, for now this friend of his would not want to talk.

So Iwan just replied to Udin's tweets to him, to help his friend this. For Iwan when the MD focus, the case will be quickly completed. It was a good thing that he had to support as a partner.

They were in the interrogation room.The room was not so broad. Like a radio broadcasting room. The room is boring according to MD himself. Glass room that shows the woman who a few days ago MD pursued.

Iwan and Udin waited near the glass window. There is already a loudspeaker that they can use to listen to MD talk. MD sighed, as if he was ready to dive into the deep ocean.His door opened, there was a woman who daydreamed. And his hair looks like crazy.

His hands are handcuffed and he's propped up on the table. MD does not think about the problem of this case. He must have helped this older woman.

But MD strengthened his mental to straighten all of it. The woman who was pensive was finally moving her eyes towards MD. As if he could not move his body, only his eyeballs moved to see a young man. And once He met He looked directly at MD. With a sharp look of eyes as if MD was his target. "It turns out you came too, boy!" Said the woman. With his voice that was almost inaudible as if whispering.

MD occupied himself, "Yes I've come to your rescue. From this case, if you can help me." Said MD, with Knee Hand he also put on the table. And his hand he poked, up while thinking.

"How, you can help me! My life is ruined! Because you're a boy! And now, you want to help me? Did, your brain hit something today!" Said the Woman. With the mouths of his Mothers lecturing him.

MD remains calm and calmer. "I know mom. When we met, I was told to just have someone. Husband's own mother, to control the place. And to prepare what is required of the sons of the mother's husband, to carry out the task." The word MD, gives an Initial Intuition.

And that was enough to make that middle-aged woman widen her Eyes. He didn't answer anymore, but there was something hidden.

And deliberately detained and do not want to convey it to the boy in front of him.

But that's what happened. MD clearly knew what the mother was hiding. This is the nature of MD. Sometimes he can get information. With a little skew of the truth that exists. So that the true truth may be overcome. Can go up and be the real key to this case.

M. D.'s serious face looked at the Mother and said, "When I was chasing after Mom and I knew. The jacket I wear is not my jacket. And Mother rarely wears the Jacket at all, the Jacket ... " M. D. was restrained, and did not continue his words. Then, he took a moment of his breath. "The jacket belongs to my husband!" Clear MD. By suppressing his words, MD spent his words.

The woman was leaning in her seat. Then let go of all his body-pumps, the recline of the chair. It was as if he wanted to lie down, and sleep. But he answered MD's question. "Yes it's right! The jacket belongs to my husband. And what's the connection, with what happened?"

"Nothing!" Md says. Cut the mother's words, "But thanks to the jacket. I have a conclusion, Mother's Husband is an authoritative person. And has great power, for this city. Mother's jacket was a jacket, whose material was very delicate. Even the Jacket Designner of my territory housed, would not be able to make it. The jacket was made of expensive woll cloth. Even when I touched it, I felt the jacket. Very comfortable, make it hold and wear. For the rich? I wouldn't buy a jacket like that. Because the price must also be very expensive? And it's impossible to buy it! Better buy some other jewelry." M. D. said, while remembering the chase incident at that time. And MD looked at the mother with a gaze asking for the answer she wanted to wait for.

The mother immediately got up from her chair and stood up. "You, boy knows what about me and my husband!" The mother said, widening her eyes. As if he wanted to take out his eye seeds.

MD rests his back against the back of the bench. And he was more and more calm as if Mother was just a statue that he did not need to ignore. "Mother Widia! The more you show your anger. The more I can't help you!" says MD, in a slightly upset tone.

Widia is the name of that mother. Wife of one of the officers in this town. And an official was famous in his area. Thanks to the Map given by Mr. Jumbran this morning. He was increasingly able to string together one by one the divided pazel.

Mother was surprised. Because this boy knows his name even his long name. The mother was sitting in a doldrums, that she felt she was caught. By a boy he could have considered his son.

With a tremble she opened her mouth, "Don't arrest my husband please! Don't arrest my husband!" Her words.

MD leaned his body again. And had thought, "This mother really knows. And you know what's going on" thought MD. Then MD spoke back to the mother. "Are you willing to tell me, how did this all happen?" MD, asking for approval.

Seriate.

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