Shackles the Heart of the Police Officer
CHAPTER 21 - Rambo Mission Full of Mysteries

Marwah's long dark hair melted to form waves around her shoulders and face. Her bright skin looked paler than it should have been. There were tears under his eyes, and a gentle breath showed how tired he was.

Something inside Rambo rippled, and he didn't want to get too absorbed in the sensation. If that's the way to solve all these problems, then let it happen. But Rambo is not a man who gives up easily, he will still control the situation. He will never let someone - as smart and cunning as he is - make him weak and fail at the most guarded and important guidelines of his life.

"To get good results, it does take some sacrifices. And my plan might be a little shitty. Not just me, but you too. But like I said just--" Rambo said as he glanced at Marwah back from the front door. "You are a strong woman."

Marwah's pretty eyes looked at her tensely but also full of novelty. Half thought that Rambo's plan would really mature. His gaze then landed on Rambo's gentle gaze.

Marwah got up from the bed, then came and hugged Rambo from behind. The circumference of his hands was even smaller than Rambo's muscular stomach.

"Tell me, what are you going to do? tell me what to do, Om. As long as it doesn't sacrifice your happiness, I'll be willing to do anything." His whisper while closing his eyes.

"I've told you everything. You just have to obey Erin's will, acting like you've already submitted to her. The rest leave it to me."

But it does not necessarily provide peace of mind for Marwah, he is worried Rambo will be desperate to their affair and choose to give up on his career in the police. This is definitely not Marwah's wish.

"No Om, I don't want you to risk your career and reputation." Marwah said with all the pain and pain.

Rambo even grinned, as if he underestimated Marwah's guess just now. "Ha ha, just calm down." He answered, turning his body, and facing Marwah.

"How many times do I have to explain, I'm a member of the police. I've faced problems not once or twice, I've led the division and I've done a lot of strategy. In order to deal with this matter, I will certainly not give up on the captives. Criminals have a lot of tactics, but the police have a lot of plans. You believe me, right?" Rambo is back. Spotting his eyes could not lie, he was completely convinced by this plan. And Marwah was stung by haru's feelings.

"Believe, trust you so much, Om." Evidently. And brief.

"Good, that's the answer I want. One more thing, I'll keep divorcing Erin! Although I have to postpone a few days of filing the lawsuit." Rambo smiled knot.

"It's a really good plan, isn't it, Om? You're not gonna sacrifice yourself, are you?" Said Marwah, and his voice was almost inaudible in that narrow room.

"No," Rambo replied grimacingly. His back pulsed at the part where the bell had fallen on him, and his skin was scratched, red and sore. Plus, his stomach was rumbling, thus making him remember that he had not eaten from last night, just a piece of fruit pudding.

"Calm down, it's all in my shadow. To be sure, to follow the plot, never fight, rebel, or think a lot. Understood?"

Marwah's body trembled under Rambo's gaze, and he didn't want to think about refuting Rambo's plans anymore.

Marwah gulped, took a breath, then said, "Alright, Om. All I can do now is trust you and as much as possible not to mess with what you've planned."

Rambo smiled, and his stomach rang again in a slightly louder voice so that it could be heard by Marwah.

In front of him, Marwah sighed and looked up to look at him. "You hungry, Om?"

"It's very hungry" Rambo replied. Why deny anyway?

"I'm making breakfast now" said Marwah, taking a step ahead of Rambo at the door. "The tea must be cold, but I can make it for you, Om. Wait 10 minutes for food."

Puffing his chest and pursing his back, Rambo said; "Thank you, but last night's pudding was enough. There's still, right?"

"Sorry, Om. But the pudding was broken, mom threw it away this morning."

Rambo was silent, looking ahead with a sharp gaze. Damn, that's how he grumbled in his heart.

"What are you doing, Om? Move like that, Is your back okay?" Marwah walked towards Rambo who was still busy sitting on the stairs.

"Sstt... " Rambo whispered from above, as if signaling that Marwah should keep this secret. "This is the key to our relationship, so take good care of this camera, huh?!"

"Oh, fine."

Rambo then went down and took the warm tea glass from Marwah's hand. He almost screamed when he saw a toast with thick beef in it, brought Marwah. He grabbed the bread and ate it, then turned suddenly when he heard the sound of a car entering the gate.

Rambo almost hit the stairs used to install the camera. "I have to get this done, you just do the job as usual. Erin's home!"

Marwah nodded, in his heart he was troubled not to panic.

After finishing, Rambo went back into his room as well as Marwah, busy washing dishes used breakfast.

"Hows it? Did you tell him?"

Marwah almost dropped the plate. Beyond a doubt Erin stood so close behind him. Up close, Erin's shoulders and chest looked so sexy that she remembered it for the first time. The woman's eyes lit up with dark embers through beautiful blue softlens that seemed to burn every nerve in Marwah's body.

"Rambo is home. You said what I ordered, right?" Erin repeated her question.

--- - Surely, for you. follow the plot, never fight, rebel, or think a lot. Understood it?

Marwah recalled Rambo's command, so remembering the dark lover's plan, Marwah sighed, then said more calmly. "Already, mom. I told you with Father."

"good. What was his reaction?"

"Bad is silent. Didn't answer anything at my request, ma'am. He's just been in the room from there." Answer Marwah. Erin's gaze made her more than just nervous. In his heart kept wondering, what would Rambo do?

Don't rebel, keep following, camera.... And Rambo himself, did not even want to undo his intention to divorce.

Erin smiled widely, her mischievous eyes wandering around staring here and there. "Good! he must be in a heavy dilemma in there. Thinking about his unfaithful will that could not be denied. He must've canceled our divorce." He said confidently. "I'm going to go to the room, see him. Don't bother me!"

"Good, mom."

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