Shackles the Heart of the Police Officer
CHAPTER 59 - Let's Marry Marwah

Marwah turned her head to look at the open windows, blown by the strong night breeze, and flew the thin curtains in a terrifying desolate dance. "Will everything be okay if I stay in this house Om? and it doesn't matter if we're alone in room--"

"Sorry," Rambo replied, gritting his teeth. He felt very upset when he realized that he was still very distant from Marwah. "Something will be fine."

"Why is that?"

Rambo smile. "After your divorce from Norman, are you willing to be completely mine Marwah?"

"Yours?"

"Imagine it's like I'm a man who'll hold you when you're fragile, protect you when you're in danger, and you're the woman I'm anchored in, you have nowhere to go but me. Once that time comes, no one can come near or touch you without my consent."

Marwah. "Can that be? I mean, how do I get divorced when all the files are gone?"

"No, Marwah," Rambo said with a faint smile. "The file is still there, I'm sure. He's just lying, and you've been lied to by him a lot, I'll definitely get him."

"You want to interrogate him, Om? Please force him to talk about that 'bad guy', I need to know Om. I'm curious, and only Norman sir can give us that knowledge."

Rambo shrugged indifferently, trying to renege on the tension in his heart. "I'll do it, you don't worry. When all is done, let's get married! I promise, for your happiness, anything I'll do---"

"I want! But why do you always put on such a sad face Om?"

Rambo was silent for a moment while stroking Marwah's reddish cheeks, occasionally exploring the blue trail of Norman's punch. "I am a man who always says I will protect you, I always act as if I can fulfill it. But I cheated, and I hurt you. That's why I'm so angry right now. I feel like I should have realized earlier, moved faster and found you first."

"It's not your fault" said Marwah softly.

"Come on," Rambo replied ambiguously. "But I feel that this is my fault."

Marwah shook her head but Rambo ignored her and continued talking. "You're here now. My home. Under my protection. 'That man' will never hurt you again, and it will never happen again. So give me a chance, even if I miss it, I want you to know, and be sure you're safe with me."

"I'm sure." Marwah took a deep breath, exhaled it and said, "I have chosen you from the beginning Om, I am sure you can give me happiness that I have not had all this time. I believe you are the cure of all the pain and suffering I have endured."

In an instant, Rambo became stiff. What if you knew that what caused your suffering was my own family. Will you keep saying that? Rambo Mumbles. I guess not.

But no, he will not cancel his intention to marry Marwah just because of family mistakes. He had been waiting for their happiness for 5 years, and now Marwah was in his presence, in his house, in his arms. Why... he should be forced to retreat and decide his thrills on Marwah to this extent? Rambo is not happy.

At the very least, give me a chance to convince you Marwah. That my love will never play games for you, even if the world is against me, I will face it. Hopefully you will understand, this secret will be kept until at least I marry you and you are sure of my love struggle. Her thought.

Rambo departs from the room, leaving the restful Marwah back in bed. He let himself awake, enjoying the night sky from the outside. Waiting for the dawn to come and immediately accelerate the divorce process.

"How are you doing Norman?" he said trying warmly with a sharp and cold eye.

"I think my job here is done, right?" Norman raised his head and looked right at the newly arrived Rambo. "Then take me to jail right now, I can't stand it here. Your men are so stingy give me a chance to pee."

"My men are rude. They are as firm as I am, so I suggest that you do not lie to them. We're not just anyone."

"Curtain!" Norman snorted while throwing his face away. "What else do you want?"

"I want you to be honest. Tell me where's the marriage certificate?" Rambo's expression instantly changed in that instant. He looked at Norman sharply and flatly, as if he was ready to pounce.

"On that guy yesterday, how? Have met?" Norman makes the same change of expression.

It seems that the two men attached to the Marwah have been equally serious about dealing with this.

"It's no longer your business!" Answer Rambo.

"Of course it's my business! Marwah is still my wife, so whatever concerns her, I deserve to know."

Rambo smiled cynically, "Oh, huh? since when do you care? Still have the face to ask after hurting Marwah, your guts are huge."

"You can give him happiness, you can protect him, you can take care of him, you are his happiness?" Norman spoke with a passion that could not be guessed what he meant. But Rambo believes there is something strange about Norman's eyes when he says it. He's sincere.... "If you can promise me that. I'm ready to help you, I divorce her with talaq 3 directly. I won't stand in your way, as long as you can guarantee that before I say it."

Rambo dispelled the sharp gaze, his body immediately stood straight but still looked at Norman with a cold face. "What made you suddenly change?" Said Rambo.

"I just want him to be happy after the long agony I've made."

As Rambo is stunned as soon as Norman says that, Rambo knows which people are lying and honest. And right now, Norman's not showing off that hypocritical hoax. Norman said as he was, sincere from the bottom of his heart.

It's fun for Rambo, but something's stuck behind his ribs. He felt jealous, either because he had realized Norman's love for Marwah, or I don't know.... He knew by this time, the Norman-man psychopath, had fallen in love with Marwah.

"I guarantee you all that, I won't let him suffer anymore." Rambo said, firmly and with conviction.

"alright. I know you're his hope." Answer Norman. "The file is not lost, nor am I burning it. All the documents about my marriage and Marwah, they're with the man who told me to. The man asked for it and took it from me at the beginning when Marwah and I got married first."

Damnit damnit! Rambo.