Prisoner of the Cruel President
Chapter 34

Keanu looked at Sharen who was looking straight ahead. The soothing atmosphere of the beach makes both dissolve in the roaring strands of the waves. Cracking their feet that are deliberately spoiled in the expanse of the periphery.

Peace, one word that Sharen felt after all the full moon lodged in her husband's vicious circle. Today for a moment the tired was gone, there was a longing for both parents. Even though it hurts to remember it must be thrown in a debt pawnshop, his little heart still wants togetherness as before.

The woman inhaled a lot of air, letting out slowly. Walk slowly along the edges of the small waves. Keanu himself tailed the woman a few meters behind him. He looked at his wife with a different face.

Some people around also seemed to be enjoying their vacation time. A pair of teenagers who were playing running around there, smiling and then rolling on a stretch of sand swept by the coming waves. Sharen involuntarily smiled at the joy.

The first smile Keanu saw, after a long stay with him. After only tears were seen. The chest was shaking, there was a different feeling.

"Eh, sorry brother, accidentally," said one of the visitors who was running around accidentally hit Sharen.

"No pa-pa," answered the woman who had rubbed her clothes slightly exposed to the sand.

"Aren't you alone?" ask the teenager to get along.

Sharen seemed confused, looking back and around, not finding Keen there. Where the man went, whether after robbing everything last night now he was dumped on the fringes of the coast.

"Mmm .. yes," Sharen replied in the end.

"No, he's the same as me" Keanu replied suddenly nearby.

"Owh .. I think beautiful alone, surely many would want to nemenin. Hehe. First, brother, join the others again." Sharen nodded.

"Didn't this big thing look in your eyes until people asked me if I was single?" keanu said as he held out ice cream from his hand.

"So don't see" Sharen replied as he received the cold meal.

The two pulled over at the beach hut, enjoying the cold ice cream that is perfect to accompany the hot breezy this afternoon. Sharen was seen just silent while enjoying the ice cream in his hand, while Keanu was seen occasionally glancing at him.

Silence, a few minutes passed, the two of them just kept quiet with no one to open their voices.

"Wanted to play water?" bargain Keanu tried to melt the atmosphere.

Sharen shook his head, he was actually not interested in getting wet or playing there, just wanted to enjoy the atmosphere that was enough to make it a little calmer.

Keanu also understood a little, maybe the woman was tired, rather did not want much activity considering that last night had been made helpless almost nothing left.

"What is your relationship with Daniel?" ask Keanu suddenly. Remembering the man, made Sharen still hold similar fears and resentments.

Sharen was silent for a while, venturing into his net which was now being panned with curiosity.

"Friends," Sharen replied honestly.

"Me, Fio, and Daniel, we were good friends, I didn't know all of a sudden the news of death was coming to me, until you came to take your role on me," obviously Sharen remembers the beginning of the catastrophe coming to him.

"But all the evidence is on you, you were the only one who was the last to give Fio that meal!" Keanu raised his voice, while staring intently at the female who was currently nearby.

"I want to see everything, is there a reason you're accusing me this deep, is it clear in the vidio that I put something into the food. I even tasted it before I took it." Tension again occurred between the two.

"I will show you, if it is true, you owe me your life" Keanu said coldly.

"I'm willing, if it's not proven right, please let go of me, and— divorce me," Sharen challenged to a fight.

Keanu's two hands clenched perfectly, until his handbooks turned white. Just passing by with a mood that changes is not good.

"Back home!" the man sounded cold.

Sharen followed her husband to the car. The man even closed the door by slamming it hard enough. Driving with recklessness is similar when punishing him first.

The woman fell silent with a cautious heart, what kind of man had been interrupting her. Until this moment he still did not believe, his life has really changed with only wounds and tears.

Sharen could only pray in his heart, so that he would be safe until home and could see himself as innocent at all.

Less than thirty minutes of travel time should be more that deliver their car parked neatly in the Villa yard. Keanu got off the four-wheeled vehicle, and Sharen followed. Walking slowly behind him, impatiently looking at Sharen who was walking slowly and looking not so comfortable, made Keanu pull his hand.

"Aww...mas sick," the woman's moan came out of her mouth.

Keanu was forced to stop seeing the silent Sharen withdraw his hand. Staring a little pity, to choose to leave without forcing.

Sharen flicked his hand slowly, then walked back slowly to his room. While Keanu himself went straight to the workspace. Rotating back the pieces of CCTV vidio that he had stored as evidence. With a trembling heart and reddened eyes, look at the picture of his sister who looks so cheerful with the arrival of Sharen.

The two looked so familiar, chatting with each other, that in the last minute Sharen looked goodbye, and a man appeared carrying three cups of coffee in his hand, and everything became blurry, no clear picture seen.

As Keanu's chest trembled violently, Sharen wasn't the only person caught at the last minute. The most powerful suspect was Daniel. If it is true, for what the man could finish his sister's life so dirty. Does that mean Sharen is innocent? Keanu looks chaotic afterwards, but now he believes Daniel is behind all this.

Brak!

The door opened quite hard, Sharen who was currently about to sleep on the sofa again sat down to see Kean standing not far from there.

Keanu looked at her confusedly, then headed towards the bathroom. Sharen was more unwilling to care, ignored all that and was interested in resting his body just like that.

The woman had not been properly closed when suddenly her body felt floating, after which a sense of comfort and warmth enveloped her body. This is not a dream, because again the man moved his sleep from the sofa. However, there was a bit of a difference from tonight, where the man's hand was beautifully coiled over his waist, until a moment almost made the woman short of breath and awake all night.