Hot Couple: Love Story Inara Season 3
About Aarin

It will produce sweet fruit.

That -- my mother said that morning, and I tried to trust him until this session. As with me, Ihsan also did not stop daydreaming until our mother was angry to see her children struggling with their own thoughts.

"Why you?" ask him to Ihsan. "There problem? Hm? Story on Mother."

Ihsan just put his shoulders down. "Nothing" he said with one word.

"Don't lie... Mother is like your own friend. Don't play with such secrets."

A wide grin finally rose on Ihsan's handsome face. "You want chocolate milk with ice dong, Bund," he asked.

"Marijuana!" ledek. "Bikin' it yourself."

"No, no, no, make Mommy better."

"Reason!"

Cold chocolate milk is available in a few minutes. Oh my goodness, even for me. "Trims, Mommy. Very good, anyway... Nara was moved...."

Euw.. Ihsan's turn to get sucked up, "Manja!" tusky.

"Iri said, Brother...."

"No. Who is envious?"

"Partially you, I didn't ask. Mother herself wants to make milk for me too. Yes, because darling. Isn't that right, Bund?"

Mom smiled. "Mother does not want to hear your nonsense that is not important" he said. "So, why? What makes your mind wander far away?"

"Aarin," said Ihsan.

"Yeee... is still in love? Huh uh?"

"What, anyway...? It's not that."

"Continue?" asked my mother after she leaned towards me.

Ihsan. "Saturday I met my friend, Joe. The county cop's here. Emm.. yeah.. to solve this problem."

"Wait, what do you mean?" my search.

Ihsan. "Sori," said. "I asked the Bogor police to coordinate with the Jakarta police to investigate the case yesterday."

"Geez, Ihsan, don't...."

"Why? Are you afraid of being dragged again?"

Once again Ihsan cleared his throat. "Look," he said, "Aarin was suspect-worthy"

"But that night he was with you."

"I know, maybe he's not the culprit. But--"

"But I don't want the murder to be mentioned anymore."

"But it's possible that Aarin knew who did it. Through him we can catch-"

"I don't want him caught" I cut him off. "Please, understand, right?"

Ihsan shook her head, while my mother immediately looked at me suspiciously. "Why?" tanyakanya. "Do you know who did it?"

"It's not so," I said lying. "He helped me out of Salsya's threat. It's undeniable, he saved me and my womb that night, wasn't he?"

Hmm. they took a deep breath. I know they're upset with me. But I really don't want Kayla to go to jail. I still have great confidence that Kayla was the culprit, regardless of whether Aarin knew about it or not, regardless of the possibility -- did anyone else witness the murder that night?

"Ihsan, did you mention Aarin's name in front of the police?"

He's nodding. "New in front of Joe" he admitted. "Even yesterday we followed Aarin."

"Trauning?" ask my mother to be surprised.

Once again Ihsan nodded. "Aarin was always in the office on weekdays, nothing suspicious. It's only during the weekend that he's likely to go somewhere. And. We followed him yesterday."

"Then?" ask my mom again.

"There's results?" I -- as if underestimating.

"He. to the funeral."

"Huh?" I'm a little dumbfounded.

"Well?" timpal.

"To his mother's grave."

My mom and I exchanged looks. "Certainly? Is there anything else you know?"

"Yes" my mother said, "what makes your mind so...."

Ihsan lowered his head for a moment, then raised his grim face again. "He's Aruna's sister."