
The Khalif's face turned pale when he heard Dama know what he was doing.
He immediately calmed down at the woman's feet and apologized to her.
The room was suddenly filled with tears of regret of the Caliph and also Dama who was so devastated to hear the confession of his son.
He did not think that Al would be able to finish off the grandmother just because the woman removed her position.
Dama drowned in the presence of the Caliph and pulled the collar of his son's shirt.
"How can you kill your own grandmother, do you know the consequences if everyone knows what you've done!" dama's voice shook the Khalif's body
"I don't know, I didn't understand what I was doing that day, I didn't do it on purpose and I didn't think she was going to die, either,"
The caliph remembered the events of that night.
"Are you stupid, of course whoever it is will die if it's stabbed in the heart, are you crazy!" timpal Dama
"His heart was broken??"
Khalif seemed to frown as if he could not believe what he heard.
"Mommy said grandma was stabbed in the heart?" khalif said he confirmed his mother's words
"True, he died after being stabbed in the right chest area of his heart" Dama replied
"No way, I didn't stab him in the chest area. At that time because I was upset I just threw a knife at him and unfortunately, I did not see again whether my throw shot or not. Because after that I left immediately" replied the Caliph
"Bas stupid, how could you be so reckless!" maki Dama's
"Then if you weren't the culprit, who killed Grandma??" ask Dama
"Then I have to make sure what knife stuck in my grandmother's body or not??"
Khalif immediately took his car keys and rushed out of his study.
He went with Dama to the funeral home.
Upon arrival there the Khalif immediately ran to the body of Mariyah who was lying in the middle room.
His eyes moved as if looking for something.
"What are you looking for, Al" said a man patting her on the shoulder
Khalif immediately looked back, Broto's figure seemed to be standing behind him with a hostile look.
"I'm just looking for someone?" khalif answered trying to take away his fear
Of all the people in Hawi Corporation, Khalif was most afraid of Broto. In addition to his face that looks spooky, Broto is also very firm and indiscriminate in giving punishment. He was even more sadistic than his late father that was why the Caliph was so disinclined with him.
"Where's my wife?" khalif asked trying to divert the attention of Broto who continued to look nyalang towards him
"He's in the interrogation room?" answer Broto
"Interrogation room??, are the police here?" ask the Khalif with a veiled face
"Right, because the family in the mourning period of the police finally took the initiative to form an investigation team and they deliberately interrogated the witnesses in this house" Broto replied
Instantly the Khalif felt his chest pounding. Even though he tried to act as usual.
Not long after Nina came out of the guest room. He then approached the Caliph who looked tense seeing his arrival.
"How do you do at the office, is everything okay?" nina Sapa
"Hmm" replied the Caliph
Not long after a policeman approached them.
"Father Khalif, please come with me to the interrogation room" the police officer said, then escorting him into the interrogation room
Dama looks nervous as her son enters the interrogation room. He then approached Nina.
"What are the investigators asking" asked Dama
"Did the police know who owned the knife?" ask Dama
"Let's go, I don't know much, ma'am" replied Nina
Long enough Khalif was in the interrogation room to make Dama anxious.
At eight o'clock the Caliph came out with a pale face.
Dama immediately approached him, "How long has it been, did the police suspect you?" tanya Dama made Khalif immediately glared at him
"I'm sorry I didn't mean to suspect you, but I was just worried?" Dama felt guilty and tried to correct his words
"The knife is mine" said the Caliph with a riled face
He looks so resigned with eyes that still do not believe.
He then walked gontai to Mariyah's room which had been fitted with a police line.
He then bowed his body and walked into the room. He then stood right where he used to throw a knife at Mariyah.
Khalif seemed to want to ascertain whether the knife throw hit the grandmother or not.
He picked up the pen in his pocket, then threw it.
He immediately rushed to pick up the pen that had fallen on the floor.
As he bent his body, he accidentally saw a trace of something stuck in the wall of the room.
The curious Caliph immediately approached the wall.
"Sorry Father, you are prohibited from entering without permission. You can destroy or eliminate evidence!" a police officer exclaimed to get Khalif out of the place.
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Mutia appears to be attending Mariyah's funeral. The girl did not look awkward to hold the arm of the Khalif, although many journalists took pictures of them.
Dado, who also attended the funeral service, was stunned to see his son-in-law more friendly with his secretary than his wife who was left standing alone.
Dado then approached Nina and grabbed her arm.
"Dad?" nina smiled silently looking at her father
"Why didn't you tell me about your husband?" ask Dado
"Sorry dad, but I don't want to hurt you" replied Nina softly
"I don't think about Mutia, how can she do all that to you" Dado said, looking at Mutia
"I don't know either. But we should discuss this matter after the funeral is over" replied Nina rubbing her father's arm
Later that afternoon police released fingerprints attached to the evidence, at the Wiraatmadja family residence.
Everyone looked tense upon hearing the announcement.
Khalif even repeatedly wiped his sweat that poured soaked his face.
"Don't panic, stay calm and rest assured if you're not the culprit" said Dama trying to calm his son.
"Based on data from the forensic agency, the fingerprints on the knife attached to the victim's body are identical to the fingerprints of one of the family members,"
Khalif immediately grasped tightly to the fingers of Dama to eliminate his panic.
Dama immediately rubbed the Khalif's back, "Calm down, I've cleared everything up" whispered Dama
A polwan then immediately came forward and handcuffed Nina's arm.
Meanwhile, Nina looked surprised when the police told her that the fingerprints on the knife were hers.
"No way, I didn't touch the knife at all. I'm sure someone set me up on purpose!" nina tried to escape
He stared fixedly at Dama and Khalif who did not defend him at all when the police took him away from their house.