Mohabbat
Replace Me

After returning from Daisha's villa, Dareen did not go to the house, but went to the building where the party was held. He was determined to find out the perpetrator through the cctv footage that was inside the building.

Dareen's car stopped in the courtyard of the building, flowers still attached and all other decorations. There Alfin had been standing waiting, conversing with a security-clothed building guard.

Dareen came out to them in a hurry, impatient to find out who had made a mess at the party to cause casualties. Luckily, the ambulance arrived quickly and the victim was immediately rushed to the hospital.

"How's it?" He asked as soon as he arrived in front of Alfin and the attendant.

"She can help us check the cctv" said Alfin, who was taken by the man when Dareen turned to him.

"Yes, take us there!" pinta Dareen was once again taken in by the man.

They went to follow the building security officer to a secret room that was not allowed to be entered carelessly. However, for the sake of revealing the incident earlier and for the good name of the building owner, they can be invited to cooperate well.

Now the three are facing a large monitor screen that displays every corner of the building, in front of the screen sits a room guard playing the video at the time that Dareen requested.

"Are you on guard?" dareen asked while watching the screen looking for a mysterious figure covering his head with a hoodie.

"Yes, Sir. I'm the one standing guard here" he said focusing on the search.

"Can you show me the dining table position at nineteen this afternoon?" pinta Dareen was quickly embraced by the man.

His hands danced nimbly twisting the time. Dareen approached, so close that the male monitor guard had been able to feel his breath. He shuddered in horror, but could not move.

There shows a slightly bent black hoodie man. He turned his back on the camera so he couldn't see what his face was like.

"Stop right there!"

The movement of the video stopped, he enlarged the image showing the back of the man. Dareen's forehead piled up, trying to figure out exactly who the perpetrator was.

"Do you know him?" ask Dareen to the guard.

The two people looked at each other, shaking compactly not knowing who the mysterious man standing in front of the long table was. He didn't seem to do anything, just stood up and left.

However, how surprised they were, when the figure suddenly disappeared and never appeared again. There was no other clue besides that, and it felt difficult because he was really good at hiding. Maybe he knew there was a surveillance camera to have taken everything into account.

"Damn! Where'd he go?" Dareen hit the table quite strongly, making everyone jump in shock.

Wherever the screen is scrolled, it still does not show the figure. It's freaky. Alfin patted Dareen on the shoulder, calming him down.

"We will investigate more deeply with the team, maybe one of them has ever seen the figure. Never mind, it's late we should go," said Alfin.

Dareen sighed, distancing herself from the monitor screen. They did not forget to thank me before leaving the secret room. Alfin acts as the driver delivering Dareen to his house.

"You take it easy, I'll find out about him with the team. Rest, Dareen," said Alfin before Dareen got out of the car.

The man stepped foot into the terrace of the house. A housekeeper opened the door for him.

"Welcome, Young Master. Is there anything I can do? Maybe you need warm water?" greet the assistant politely and kindly.

He followed Dareen to the living room and slammed himself on the sofa.

"Ah, right. You're good at spoiling me, Bi. Please, yes," he said with a smile.

The assistant nodded, bowing his body before turning towards Dareen's room. The young man loosened the tie and unbuttoned the upper shirt to launch a supply of air into the lungs. He also unbuttoned the arm, and rolled it close to the elbow.

Dareen dropped her head on the back of the sofa, closed while thinking of a mysterious figure that suddenly appeared and suddenly disappeared inside the party. The sound of an open door followed by the sound of steps entering the house disturbed the ears, but Dareen was indifferent and kept his eyes closed.

"How's the party?" ask Cakra while landing his butt on the single sofa opposite Dareen. He sipped a drink prepared by the assistant for his sister.

Hearing the elder brother's voice, Dareen opened his eyes quickly and straightened his body.

"Sister! You back? How's business?" ask Dareen who is back leaning.

"Well, everything's good. Then, how's your party? Has everything been successful? Forgive Brother for not being able to attend" said Cakra regretfully.

He stared at the brother's bead which clearly looks cute. Just looking at Dareen's haggard face, Cakra already knew his sister was having problems.

"What's the problem? Try saying to Brother, maybe Brother can help," he said again pay attention as Dareen's sister.

The young man sighed, considering whether it was necessary to tell the events of the party to his older brother. He stared at Cakra, looking for peace from the black bead in front of him.

Dareen found nothing there, he only saw the void and emptiness within the radiance of the chakra's eyes.

"I don't know, Brother. A lot of things happened today" he lamented as he stared at the ceiling of the room.

The events that befell Daisha that day again loomed and made her even more upset. The struggle they were doing, was completely unacceptable to him.

"What kind of events? Can you sister know? You don't keep it to yourself, Brother might be able to help you solve the problem," Cakra's begging wanted to know what happened at Dareen's engagement party.

Again Dareen sighed, remembering all the people who blamed Daisha for the poison incident in the food.

"I don't know, Brother."

Cakra is disappointed, but he can't force Dareen to tell a story.

"Yes, no need to talk about it. Mmm ... How was your engagement to Aleena? Everything's fine, isn't it?" tanya Cakra diverts the discussion.

Dareen lowered his gaze, looking at the older brother who again sipped his drink.

"What's wrong?" cakra asked after realizing that Dareen was looking at him, he smiled when he saw that the drink had run aground. Little chuckles while putting the glass back in his hand.

"Sorry, thirsty brother."

"It's okay. I refused to get engaged to Aleena, and got engaged to Daisha. I don't love Aleena, sister. I want to marry Daisha instead of the others" Darren told Cakra.

Cakra raised his eyebrows in disbelief, who did not know Aleena. She's a pretty conglomerate girl, a lot of guys want to be her partner.

Stupid dareen! Swap diamonds with gravel on the street.

He cursed in his heart inexhaustible with the way his sister's mind.

"She must be very sad" he said, shaking his head.

"Sister's right, he looks very shocked. Let's hope he gets another man soon" Dareen said, glancing at Cakra.

"Hmm .. If you can take your position as his fiancee, it might be a little treat his heart wound" said Cakra.

Dareen gasped, her smile broadening. An idea popped into his head.

"True, what if Big Brother just replaced me as his fiancee?"

"What!"