Dilemma of Marriage Left

Dilemma of Marriage Left
Chapter 22


The man walked into the police station. He just came alone. But because he got a call in his name, of course his secretary was told to contact a lawyer to prepare if the process after this lasted a long time.


The man opened the door of the room where there were three women who had been waiting for him since this morning. As his face lifted, the man's gaze immediately turned to a woman he hadn't seen for a long time or known about.


Yes, that man is Bayu Guntara. The three women certainly recognized him. The hateful look was clearly visible in their eyes.


"Please sit Mr. Bayu" said one of the police officers who was with them in the room. But there were also some other members standing guard.


Bayu lowered his face then walked towards the chair that had been provided. Not much ado, the cop started to interrogate him.


"Bayu Guntara's brother, right?"


"true."


"Brothers know this car?" The police showed a photo that was also shown to Nila and her mother.


"Know."


"This is your car?"


"Yes. Now I wear it. In front of the office."


Nila's emotions were instantly provoked. "Damn! Be careful if it is you. I'll make the same calculation as you!" his mind cursed while giving a cynical look at Bayu.


"Yesterday morning, who brought your car?"


Bayu was silent for a moment. Suddenly he remembered his quarrel with Winda at 5 am yesterday.


"Is it possible that Vinda hit Nila's father? He was the one who drove the car yesterday morning" Bayu murmured in his heart.


"Sorry sir, yesterday I did not bring the car ... Um, may I have a minute to call my wife?" bayu asked for permission.


"Yes please."


Bayu pulled his phone out of his pants pocket, then started calling his wife.


While Nila folded her hands on her chest. His mood is getting worse. Especially if he had to meet the woman he had avoided the most during this time.


Many times Bayu tried to contact his wife, there was no answer at all. The man was very angry because of the actions of Vinda. But on the other hand, he wanted to contact Nimas. But considering his health condition is declining, he undoes his intentions.


"Sorry sir, my wife can't be reached" Bayu said. Sontak Nila was upset.


"When the household problem is solved at home, don't even tell people's lives!" sahut Nila gave a loud insinuation.


Bayu turned his head and started to get emotional. "You'll see later. Who is the real culprit!" he said with great emphasis.


"Yes, I saw it!" Nila squinted her eyes and turned to the police. "Sir I ask, immediately proceed further about my father's hit-and-run case." Nila then stood up, followed by her mother and sister. "I look forward to the progress of this case. May the culprit confess quickly! Excuse me," he said, glancing cynically at Bayu. Somehow the feeling of Nila who used to love the man so much, can fade and slowly become hateful.


Getting a 'slap' from Nila, Bayu is increasingly eager to boost the man who has lost the life of his ex-lover's father.


Shortly after Nila came out of the room, Bayu negotiated with the police officer who was there.


"Sir, please give me some time. Because I think .. this has something to do with a long-standing personal problem" Bayu said.


The police officer did not answer him immediately. He thought for a moment.


"Do you know who drove that car yesterday morning?" the police asked again.


"Know, Sir. But I'm not sure if it was him."


"He who? Your wife?" that cop's pedicab.


"Yes sir," replied Bayu nervously.


"Understand, you are calm ... " The wood stood up while confirming the buttons of his suit. "I'm not that kind of person. Excuse me," he concluded and said to go from there.


"Wait Sir!" prevent the police when Bayu want to move the man yes.


"What's wrong?"


"Your car will be confiscated as evidence!"


Bayu massaged his forehead.


"Give us the car keys!" the police order.


Bayu pulled out his car keys from inside the pocket he had in his suit. "It's Sir." He handed me the key. "If you'll excuse me first."


The man came out of the police station. I ordered a taxi online through the app. His main goal after this was to go to his house.


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Upon arrival at home, Bayu immediately searched for the existence of Vinda. It was unexpected that the woman was still sleeping very well on the bed while rolling a blanket.


Bayu riding apitam saw Winda at this time. His hatred is growing. The past six months, their marriage has been no good at all. The two concern themselves with each other, to as much as possible minimize the meeting between them. No wonder Nimas often fell ill because he thought about the fate of their marriage in the future and blamed himself.


The man rushed in and locked the room door, then approached Winda. He threw down the blanket worn by the woman until it was scattered to the floor.


"Surveyone!" The sound of a clash thrown by Bayu made his wife surprised not kepalang.


His entire consciousness instantly felt as if it was drifting apart from the crown.


"What the hell is it?" the Winda protest provoked anger.


"Don't be smart about not knowing anything! Now to be honest with me, yesterday morning what did you do while driving my car?" firmly Bayu with round eyes as if he wanted to get out of his place. The man was very angry.


"Yesterday morning?" Winda repeated her husband's question while thinking and ... THE BOMB! his consciousness instantly recovered in a matter of seconds. He remembered the incident but did not immediately reply, he just fell silent. Feeling ashamed and guilty. He thought, is this the end?


"Jawab Winda! Say it!" Bayu's clashing is getting louder. The man no longer knew how to be gentle with the woman in front of him.


Without them noticing, the door leading to the balcony was slightly open. So that the sound produced by them, especially Bayu can be heard up to Nimas' room which is right below. The half-century woman, immediately felt crowded until unbearable. Nimas fought with all his might.


While in Bayu's room, the quarrel still occurs. The man grew furious as Winda kept silent.


The woman who had just lowered her face, suddenly lifted up and looked at her husband boldly. "Sorry Mas .. I didn't do that."


"Whose league?" The voice of Bayu is still rising.


"Yesterday when I got out of the house, I picked up a friend." Bayu squinted his eyes and Winda became nervous.


"Whose friend? Your manager?"


"Bu-not. She ... Yunadi and we exchanged positions. He drives and I'm next to him." Winda closed his eyes. At the same time, the woman's phone rang. When Winda was about to reach him, it turned out that Bayu's movement was much faster than him.


Either by chance, the name listed on the call is the name just mentioned by Winda. Now Bayu answered.


"Hello, are you ready, Vinda?" Bayu direct to the point.


"You must be her husband, right?" asked the man across the phone, chuckling. Bayu is getting up pitam. "Introduction dong, I ..."


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