My husband is my teacher
Suspects

At 9 am.

Afriadi sat down in his chair. He was reading an invitation paper. Not an invitation to the former's wedding but a meeting of the principal of a training or test held outside the city for a few days.

Afriadi let out a heavy sigh, in a situation like this he got an invitation to the principal's meeting anyway. If he does not go what is the school no rice in the future, if he goes it will be safe also Hasan and other police are there to take care of this case.

At 10 am.

At the school Afriadi held a surah reading event Yasin and tahlil for Baim, all students were told to gather in the hall together send prayers to Baim. Non-Muslims also gather to sit and pray the best for their teachers.

Many students who cried during the event, of course they cried to let Baim go. During his life, Baim was known as a good teacher, all the materials taught were easy to learn by students, he is also easily invited to joke especially when lessons are difficult to make easy with games and likes to joke before studying, especially when learning, sometimes the one-child widower was often flanked by students and he often replied to the fight with a fight as well. That is what makes him loved by his students.

After the event is over all students and teachers are welcome to go home, today the school is closed. The teachers of the group wanted to go to the house of the late Baim. They invited Afriadi, but Afriadi refused him any important business, the plan he would go with his wife later.

They went Afriadi also went.

***

Afriadi and Hasan met at the police station.

This time Afriadi summarized everything he thought about Baim's loss.

"Baim reportedly disappeared on Sunday, Monday I just got the news. Said his aide he met someone, off Maghrib but he didn't come home either. News from his close friend Baim had a fight with someone. Monday dawn Baim's maid can call a mysterious person..." Afriadi muttered as he scribbled the blackboard to mark the arrows on each word, "... Bar, entertainment venues. Heart does not mean the feeling of this word as if cut off as if to warn something 'careful' ."

Afriadi stopped, he glanced at Hasan and a policeman was there.

"He told me to be careful, all the accidents Baim had had something to do with me. The man who killed Baim has a grudge against me, they must have big plans. Baim knows their plan to be a victim." Afriadi was serious about all this, his eyes were full of a terrifying aura.

Hasan knew that look in the eye, he had seen it even more terrifying. It was as if a problem had been reflected in those eyes.

"Bars. It has everything to do with this."

Their eyes all glared. Especially Hasan.

"But which bar? Bars are a lot in this country." A policeman over there opened his mouth.

"I don't know for sure which one, which one..." Afriadi looked at the CCTV footage of them, pointing to someone on the tape, "He died of something to do with Baim's murder and certainly the man from the bar."

The CCTV footage that Afriadi took from the school, he just idly dismantled the CCTV footage after dizziness broke Baim's last message and there was a message implied what. After seeing that the recording is indeed true Baim was involved in a fight with a teacher aisle end of the school that rarely had students wandering there, not that Afriadi also knew at night there were people trying to break into his room, the teacher's room and information center pantesan room in lately this month padlock room there are many replaced and the teachers often complain that the items on the desk he was arranged neatly and sometimes moved to another teacher's desk.

That's how Afriadi explained briefly, they were staring at each other.

They're making plans.

***

At 10 p.m.

Afriadi returns home, where he finds his wife sleeping with Sakira on the bed with a fairy tale book planted by Latika. Looks like Latika is reading a fairy tale to Sakira.

Oh yes this afternoon when Latika and Afriadi came to visit the house of the late Baim for condolences. Long talk they know that Sakira's aunt is a busy man and his maid will go home to see her mother, Latika who felt unbearable to see Sakira alone akhriya offered help to care for Sakira some time until the aunt met a trusted person to take care of Sakira, her nanny.

because Sakira's father is gone and her maid must be allowed a few days to meet her mother in the village and Sakira's aunt who is busy with office affairs does not have time to take care of Sakira let alone find a new nanny added never again, the question that is sought must be a person who can really be trusted to take good care of Sakira.

Afriadi doesn't mind taking care of Sakira either. There is enough material to practice being a father. Aunt Sakira also did not mind instead she was embarrassed by leaving her nephew to Latika but would like to share it again.

Latika happily brought Sakira home with a big smile on her face as well as Sakira looking happy with Latika. Afriadi just smiled looking at the two of them, familiarly already like mother and son.

Arriving at Sakira's house is dredged with Bik Ipah and Sari. Glad they have toys, uh toddlers.

Cup...

Afriadi kissed Latika and Sakira on the forehead, enveloping them both. He was lying next to Sakira so Sakira was in the middle.

Before going to bed Afriadi put his palm on Latika's cheek while saying, "I'm sorry Brother Dek."

A stiff smile adorned Afriadi's face, guilt could not give offspring and could not accompany them for the next few days.

Slowly Afriadi kissed Sakira's cheek, her smile line was clearly drawn again. Gemes he saw the two of them sleeping with their mouths slightly open and small snoring seemed to be exhausted, they both equally make the same unbearable gales Afriadi wanted to pinch their cheeks.

***

Cuy, from here it has started to enter a serious part of the story.

Hem... Who do you think is the suspect?

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