Finding Perfect Wife
Eps. 94 Interrogations

dr. Ammar brought back anti-allergy drugs that he bought at the pharmacy because it does not carry such drugs at this time.

“Afsha quick drink this.” dr. Ammar handed over the medicine he bought.

Afsha received the medicine and immediately took it.

Moments later, the drug began to react and the red spots all over Afsha's body began to diminish little by little.

“Later tonight take the medicine again maybe tomorrow this allergy will be cured.”

Afsha this time nodded and looked obedient to the man.

“Thank God if it's okay.” said his mother Afsha was relieved.

A few days later, dr. Ammar said goodbye because if he were there any longer he would get home at night.

“Be careful on the road.” said his mother Afsha accompanied the man to the front of the house with Afsha.

“Ya, mistress.” replied dr. Ammar.

The woman then went into the house and stayed dr. Ammar and Afsha are there.

In the house earlier they did not discuss the problem of Cala brother with various considerations. It would be inappropriate for them to talk about it because Afsha's mother was there.

“Then you told me there was a problem with the juice I was drinking. Are you sure there's something in there ?” tanya Afsha approached.

“I think so. Surely they mix sleeping pills in the drink.” timpal dr. Ammar explained.

“But what could they possibly do to me ? While our relationship used to be good even until now.” kilah Afsha does not believe in baseless accusations without that evidence.

“Somehow, I'm not sure what their motive is for giving you the cure. But clearly they mixed it into your drink earlier. You rest easy I'll take care of it.” reply dr. Ammar was calm as usual.

Although the man actually did not accept the servants there to do such a thing to Afsha.

“I go home first.” say goodbye dr. Ammar.

He immediately drove his car after Afsha waved at him.

In the car dr. Ammar thought about it again.

“But if it is true that one of the servants in the house is the culprit, what dare they act as recklessly as themselves without anyone telling him to ?” murmured dr. Ammar.

He thought about who was the real mastermind behind the incident.

“Or maybe it was on his mother's errand?” suddenly he thought of the woman.

Before that his mother was less so agree with his relationship with Afsha so most likely the woman who was the mastermind behind all this.

hurriedly the man entered the house and without changing clothes first he headed to the servant room.

“Sore. Ammar.” greet the four maids who were gathered at the time.

They looked at each other why suddenly the master came to them with a serious look.

“Among the four of you who gave Afsha kiwi juice?”ask dr. Ammar went straight without further ado.

Because time means so much to him.

The four servants who were there returned to meet each other. Immediately frightened by the man's sudden question.

Especially Cala's brother who looked deathly pale instantly.

“Sa-me, sir.” I the woman looked just once mixed dark nervous.

“Alright, the three of you leave here except Bi Cala.” he said now looks more serious.

Immediately the three unnamed servants immediately left there feeling relieved, Although the three of them were worried about Cala's sister.

Stay Cala's own brother who now bowed with great anxiety and fear.

“Bi, there's no one else here but the two of us. I hope your aunt will be honest with me. Is it true that you mixed sleeping pills on kiwi juice for Afsha earlier?” ask him firmly.

Silence, no answer.

“Bi, Tell me the truth or I will act.” he said sounding threatening.

Sister Cala immediately frightened herself just this time dr. Ammar is this angry.

“I-iya sir, I mixed sleeping pills on that kiwi juice.” he replied with a whole body that trembled in fear.

The sound of a table collision when it was instantly heard which made the woman's heart seem to be dislodged hearing it.

“Tell me why you did that to Afsha. Did you know he has a disease if exposed to the material you give it will trigger the disease his name relapses?!” said intimidating.

“Ma-sorry, sir.”

“Say, did you do it yourself or did someone tell you to ?”

“I-I-it's the mistress of the master who asked me.”

Instantly dr. Ammar immediately turned his face to hear the reply from the servant.