Pursue the Love of a Handsome Doctor

Pursue the Love of a Handsome Doctor
Eps 106s


Since her arrest last night, Kenza has been in the jail. Even though he was not screaming like before, but he still mengedumel with occasionally he sat down with the police who guard him. Even last night he didn't sleep a bit.


Dumelan Kenza stopped when he saw a policeman approaching him with a plate of food in his hand. He looked at the policeman intently not forgetting that his hands were crossed in front of his chest.


"Your breakfast. Eat" said the police, opening the door and after he put food and drink on Kenza, he closed the door again.


As for Kenza, the woman glanced at the food and drink before...


A prankkkk!


The plate containing the food was kicked until the food inside the plate fell scattered everywhere. Not only the plate that was the easy target of Kenza, but the glass containing white water also floated until it broke into several pieces.


"You want to make me sick to my stomach by eating cheap food like that, huh? snacking a little dong, the food is not appropriate for me but for the commoners who are in prison here as well. And the food that deserves me the lowest is fried chicken. If you can't afford me expensive food, buy me that cheap fried chicken. Don't just know, tempeh is the same spinach soup as before. And what drink did you give me? White water? You have to give me milk for breakfast instead of water that you don't know where you're getting that isn't necessarily clean. Damn it, you really fucking want to make my stomach hurt with that food and drink" Kenza was angry.


"Don't be picky about food. Thank goodness you are here to be fed and for the cleanliness of the water that I gave earlier is guaranteed cleanliness. Don't be spoiled because you are now in the yard, not in your own house, who can arbitrarily order your maid. You are also not in a 5-star hotel that all your wishes are happy hotel employees obey. But once again I reiterate that you are in a field that whether you are from among the people or not then all of us who are here do not give privileges to you because you are equal to the residents the other rake. There is nothing we need to be privileged with. So be grateful that we are still paying attention to your basic needs" the policeman replied.


"Damn it! But at least you're responsible because you locked me in that ugly place. If you don't want to comply with all my wishes, then get me out right now!" shout Kenza.


The policeman who heard the rant from Kenza also let out a long sigh. He did not want to reply to Kenza's words earlier because if he replied for sure his business will be longer and make his time wasted. And instead of that happening, he chose to stay away from Kenza's prison front regardless of Kenza's screams.


"Heyyy shit! Where are you going?! Our business is not finished! Back!" yelled Kenza who was just ignored by the police earlier.


On the other hand, Om Harun just arrived at the police station closest to the location of Kenza's apartment. Where the police station is right in Kenza's custody.


"Good morning" said the police chief at the police station.


"Good morning. I will immediately express my purpose here. I'm going to pick up my daughter who was arrested last night on charges of molestation named Kenza" Om Harun told the point.


"Bringing my child home does pick it up could mean something else?" said Om Aaron whose emotions are still exploding.


"Sorry sir, I can't. Suspect Kenza can't take him home if the whistleblower doesn't drop his charges and if the judge decides he's innocent" the police chief said, upsetting Om Harun.


"You take it easy I will guarantee the exit of my son with a high nominal according to your will. If necessary, I will give you my own money" Om Harun said trying to bribe the police.


The police chief who faced Om Harun could only shake his head to hear the words of the middle-aged man in front of him before he replied to Om Harun earlier.


"Sorry sir, we do not accept bribes of any kind. The law in our country will still apply to someone who is guilty and has done wrong. Money is not everything for us, sir, but justice for a society that is experiencing crime is more important than the money you want to give. Moreover, the case of this father's son has been very, very dangerous, concerning the life of someone. There are many things that my son broke. We will continue to process the case legally as desired by the complainant. If at the trial the father's son is declared innocent, please take the father's son away but if the father's son is found guilty, then he will remain us in prison in accordance with the applicable law," clearly the police chief was still patiently facing the man who wanted to win himself.


And the speech of the police chief made Om Aaron clenched his hands with teeth chattering.


"If indeed my son in court is found not guilty then I will sue you and everyone involved in this case including the fucking reporting," said Om Harun who was embraced by the police chief.


"Please report it, if it is your will. But if the father's son is really guilty, the father must accept legowo because the evidence we have received refers to if the father's son will end up in prison," said the police chief who seemed to have begun to be provoked by his emotions.


"Either of the evidence you receive is the result of editing the reporting party only. Because I'm sure my son would never do that."


"It's up to you to believe it or not. We will wait for the judge's decision. And I would like to tell you if your son not only gets accused of being a suspect in the persecution that he did. But he was also reported to be in defamation trouble by Mr. Adam Geovano Abhivandya already one Week ago," said the police chief who made Om Harun surprised not to play when he heard if Adam also reported his son to the police.


"Don't lie to you!"


"I'm just telling you if your child deserves our punishment and guidance. Because your child is really a trouble maker and very dangerous," said the police chief who made Om Aaron increasingly clenched his hands.