MELODY OF LOVE: Arrived Marriage

MELODY OF LOVE: Arrived Marriage
About the Past 2


"As I told you, if you really want to know the past of your father Andan and Kurenai-san, you can ask your mother." Nakamura.


Yudha's mother, Mikan, doesn't like to talk about the past. Yudha knew this would only add to her mother's grief. As a child, I didn't want to see my mother cry. The tears of sadness from the figure of a mother are a deep wound for a child. Yudha knew very well what it was like.


"Rather than my father's love story, I was more interested in my father's murder. Well Nakamura-san, if you find out my father died not by accident, why don't you uncover the murder?" Ask Yudha.


"You're not worried about your wife right now? You're interested in the past." Nakamura.


Worried about Melody?


VERY!


VERY WORRIED!


His mind is now divided into many things. 90% of it is Melody, 10% his father, his mother, his grandparents, his parents-in-law, his uncle, Aron, Alvin and his people, business, and problems that are addressing him.


"I've used my power to find my wife. People, detectives, and technology. I can do a lot of things under one watch... Did you also take the initiative to help me? The detective you sent was once suspected of my people." Yudha covered both of his palms. He played with his fingers.


"I can't stay silent." This is the honesty of a Nakamura Yuuichi.


"Well, while waiting for the good news from them, now please tell me the fullest! If the accident was an assassination attempt, then why did it end? Why did all the media of the time finish with Kazehaya Yoga dying in a single car accident incident? Why doesn't anyone tell me there's a possibility of murder? Why is there no news of my dad driving with Kurenai's mom and Alvin?" Ask Yudha at length.


Yudha's eyes looked serious. Demand an honest answer that will satisfy him.


Nakamura was ready from the beginning if Yudha would ask him this question. He promised to answer it. Now is the time.


"Your grandfather closed it all." Nakamura.


Bummer.


Yudha was shocked. He understands the word closing it all. But he wants to make sure.


"Close how do you mean?" Ask Yudha.


"He called my superiors directly to end the investigation into Kazehaya Yoga's death. I used to be just a regular cop, I couldn't do much against my boss. Although I whistled hard to continue the investigation, but the pressure from above was very strong. In the end, Shota and I chose to obey the orders of the superiors." Nakamura.


Makes sense. All this makes sense. My grandfather was the one who had everything. My grandfather mastered the media. Making the media silent is easy. With power and the throne, the grandfather was also able to control the law in this country of Japan.


Terrible power, isn't it?


Yudha already knew how the grandfather was. Cunning and a true live bettor. I love the game and the living game. Able to see and analyze whatever is likely to happen in the future.


If the grandfather wills, then closing a case like this is an easy thing to do. However, something stuck in his mind and heart. This feeling is uncomfortable in the chest. Demanding answers.


What was the reason that made my grandfather do all this?


Don't-don't you?


"Can't grandfather be involved? Haha, what kind of joke is this? My grandfather was sneaky and annoying. But he was strong and loved his family. I'm sure he couldn't have killed his own son." Inner Yudha.


"I'm fine, Shuhei." Yudha.


"Although you know your grandfather's nature well how, but I ask you, please review once again all that you used to see. What is commonly seen is sometimes hiding something. Then I would like to believe that your grandfather, Great Lord Kazehaya Wijaya, is hiding something from many people. Including to you." Nakamura.


That assumption from Nakamura makes sense. Involved or not, obviously the grandfather must be hiding something from him and many people. Do your mother and grandmother know about this? Ah, really, his fists are so dizzy. Yudha felt that her life was extraordinarily complicated.


"The past has become very interesting apparently. If I try to scrape it, will I find a treasure? Do all the events I've been through have a common thread with the past?" Yudha.


Nakamura opened the bag he was carrying. He took a large brown envelope. He handed the big envelope to Yudha.


"This?" Yudha muttered as she received the big brown envelope.


"This is the result of an investigation into your father's accident. I hope that information helps you." Nakamura.


"Hn. Thank you very much."


"Kazehaya-san, if me and Shota were unsuccessful 15 years ago, then this time, please reveal the truth! Please find out who killed your father! It's not the police asking, it's the figure of your late father's best friend begging to be calm in his life."


From the look in Nakamura's eyes, Yudha knew that her father's best friend loved her father very much. Their friendship must have been so close that it had a very deep relationship like this. His father would be grateful to have friends like Nakamura Yuuichi and Tachibana Shota.


"I'm not going to make a promise to make you happy. But I have my own ambition to be able to live with the people I love in this time. If a past story has a thread of attachment, then I'll scrape it out until it's all revealed." Yudha.


"Yoga, your son with Mikan is very different from you. He is more rational and good at reading things. Wherever you are right now, in the grave as most people say, please tell God to exert his power to protect your son Kazehaya Yudha. This child is too dear to have to suffer the same fate as you." Inner Nakamura.


Nakamura was proud of Yudha. Being big without a father does not make Yudha weak.


"I'll help you. I'll give you the authority to use the police facility. Don't hesitate to ask." Nakamura.


"Please send me the CCTV footage of Miyagi's street bulak on the day my father died. The area where the accident is not covered by CCTV, but before entering the area there must be CCTV, even out the bulak there must also be CCTV. There's something I want to make sure of." Pinta Yudha's.


Nakamura smiled at Yudha's request.


"Is there something strange?" Wonder Yudha.


"Your mind is like our detective. Always wanted to know... Don't be khawarir, Kazehaya-san! It's all in that brown envelope! If you study it carefully, then there will be many surprises that you get." Nakamura.


According to Yudha, Nakamura is an interesting person. If his father was still alive, then his age would be the same as Nakamura's.


"You've prepared everything apparently. Once again I thank you so much for being willing to help me."


"This is what I should have done a long time ago. Good luck to you, Kazehaya-san!"


"Eh."


"Remember, I will always help you!"


The story of the past is over. The details were inside a large brown envelope that was now in Yudha's hands. After searching for Melody, he would study it carefully.