Getting Married to an Artist
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PLAQUES

Five sheets of photographic paper with the faces of different people were thrown roughly towards Tiara. Now he is already in a room at the Police Station after being invited by two police officers from the hospital to be questioned.

Investigators in their 40s noticed Tiara looking at the photos she was throwing one at a time.

"Do you know them?" there was a heavy voice from the policeman named Jack.

"No," he said.

Jack watched Tiara's face closely, he scrutinized every move the girl in front of him was currently displaying. Everything is natural and nothing is covered. He really knows something invisible like that. A dozen years as an investigator he always met with people who commit high-class criminal crimes.

"Why can you be around there, while your hotel is opposite the road you go through. You said you found Mrs Clarissa on her way back to the hotel, didn't you," this time Jack gave a deadly glare to anyone who saw her.

"Campus, if I'm suspected now, what good intentions I've been misused now, why do I feel cornered when I don't do anything wrong while here," Tiara said.

"I was exhausted, sir so I went home to the hotel based on instinct alone. The phone has run out of power so can not see the GPS online. When tired of the mind is not focused and on the road I try to recall the hotel I occupied," he replied.

"Ck. Classical reasons. Your opinion can not be used as an excuse at the trial table later. Look for more plausible reasons to be accepted by law enforcement," Jack spoke without pause.

"You mean, sir?," Tiara was shocked to ask while rounding her eyeballs at Jack.

"Now you're expected to have teamed up with the man who stabbed Mrs Clarissa. We have no other guesses but you until you can prove your innocence or the person who stabbed it gets caught. You're going home in two days, aren't you? Your return should be delayed because you won't be able to get through immigration and other security at the airport. You can seek help at the KBRI, "Jack told Tiara very seriously. Although he also does not suspect Tiara but it is the path that allows the original criminal can be lured into action again..

"What kind of lie is this, I have never acted criminally even in my country, especially in the country of people. Really let alone to play life, physical play I can't," Tiara tearfully explained to the person in front of her at this time.

Jack did not answer a word even as if he was deaf with hysterical cries from Tiara's mouth. He's out of the room immediately. Shortly after, a staff member releases Tiara and lets her return to the hotel.

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Bravo RS

"I was at the airport, my plane was delayed 5 hours. There is no other way. Take care of Mommy Tom. Arriving in London I immediately went to the hospital," James briefly hung up the phone to avoid Tom's nagging.

Tom turned to look towards his Mommy gurney. Tiny body covered with blankets typical RS up to the chest with medical devices installed almost all over the body that has been wrinkled able to make memories Tom and Mommy again nest in his head.

"Who would hurt you Mom? What's your fault with someone else. We all know you're a good man no one can ever get revenge on you. Is there anyone who doesn't like James' success, but why should you be the victim? Hang on Mom, I'm always here" said Tom with tears streaming down.

After cleaning himself up, Tom suddenly thought of the girl who had helped his Mommy. She knew a girl named Tiara. He was a little hesitant about the kindness of the girl, why could he help someone he did not know at all, especially in a country that was really foreign to tourists like him.

"It looks like a good girl. Let's just hope he's treated well with the police and soon there's a result of his interrogation" Tom spoke to himself.

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Bendeyes

Heathrow Airport London

"The driver is waiting in front of James, everything is arranged. You will come out with one of our bodyguards in front of the exit there are 5 standby bodyguards. I'll take care of our luggage, be careful on the road" explained Bas shortly after getting off the plane.

With wide and half-running steps he headed for the outside door to get to his car. But not yet in the car his phone did not stop ringing.

"Hello Dad,"

"Hurry up, where you are, Mommy survived her critical period" Bobby said.

"Thank God, I'm heading for the car and I'm going to the hospital right away" he said.

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