Sincerity Love Tone
KCN~ CHAPTER 83

Three days have passed since Alfan came to the police station to visit his cousin's sister.

As promised, he will come back later to visit Farhan with evidence that his cousin's sister did not do such a thing.

And this is what Alfan is doing now. Since almost two hours ago he followed the woman who slandered Farhan until he finished shopping at a minimarket.

Alfan drove his car at a moderate speed and from a safe distance followed the woman who only used a motorcycle.

Just when passing through a fairly quiet road, Alfan immediately increased the speed of his car and blocked the woman's motorbike.

Alfan did not immediately get out of his car but waited for the woman herself who approached him.

And sure enough, the woman who was upset because she was stopped from approaching the car who did not know who the owner was and then banged on the car door quite fast along with the swearing that came out of her mouth.

"Hey, out! You think this is the path of your ancestors just against people's paths."

However, in a few seconds Alfan had yet to budge. From inside his car he noticed the woman who looked very angry. He was convinced that there was someone behind the woman who ordered him to slander Farhan, and that was what he wanted to know who he was.

The woman continued to bang on Alfan's car door getting louder along with the swearing that became more and more.

Alfan finally opened the car door. The woman immediately stepped back as soon as the figure of a strong and tall man came out of the car, his guts suddenly shrunk. He thought the owner of the car was a woman he could make a comparable opponent for a fight. But apparently not, he feels he is in trouble right now. Moreover, the man who owned the car looked at him sharply, did not seem to accept with his curse earlier.

"Hey please get your car down, my bike can't get through." His words began to weaken.

"If I don't want to why?" Said Alfan while leaning his body on the car with both hands crossed on the chest.

"Please, I need to get to the hospital right away." Please the woman in a slow tone, but from the look of her face she looks furious. If only the one looking for trouble with him was a woman, he might have beaten her and grabbed her hair.

"Ouh you want to go to the hospital apparently. Then let me drive you to my car." Alfan said as he opened the car door. He should be calm and gentle and not hurt the woman.

"No need, I can go by myself on my bike. So please hurry up and get your car down."

"You don't want me to take you?"

The woman shook her head.

"Alright, then don't blame me if it's a little pushy." Alfan immediately pulled the woman's hand and pushed her into his car.

Then he quickly got into his car and drove his car to find a quieter place.

"Stop yelling because no one will hear your screams!"

The woman flinched, she circulated her gaze around and it was true that the place looked very quiet.

"Actually who are you? Why kidnap me like this?"

Alfan let out a crisp laugh, and it looked creepy in the woman's eyes.

"You're a coward apparently, but why would you dare slander my sister?"

"Whose sister is it? I don't feel like slandering anyone."

Alfan looked furious, he then showed a photo of Farhan on his phone. At once the woman was shocked and looked very frightened now.

"I didn't slander him, he did harass me."

"Still not wanting to confess to him. All right, what if now I do what you're accusing my sister of? No one can help you here even if you scream as loud as you can." Alfan smiled with a grin and brought his gaze to the entire body of the woman.

"Don't fuck around!"

"Say, what's your motive for slandering my sister?" Ask Alfan while taking off one by one the buttons of his shirt.

The woman was getting more and more frightened, this man did not seem to be playing around with her words. Now the man is bare-chested.

"Not to confess?" And now Alfan's hand moves open his belt. The woman was now in a cold sweat.

"You'd rather be raped than open your mouth." Alfan was already preparing to unzip his pants.

"Well, I'll tell you the truth." Said the woman while covering her face with the palm of her hand. There was no other choice but to confess than to herself being the victim of the man.

"Say!"

"I didn't do it myself, someone told me to."

"Who?"