Slander Fruits of Karma
Detective 2

The Part 77

"I'm sorry, my arrival might be a surprise."

Novia started the conversation while playing her finger, a sense of anxiety began to hit when she later received information from Fahrul that could make her shock.

Ehemmc ....

Fahrul cleared his throat neutralizing the atmosphere then he responded to Novia's remarks

"Honestly, I was a little surprised when you suddenly came looking for me, did Irwan know?" ask Fahrul.

Novia shakes ....

"Tell me what you need" Fahrul said.

"May I ask you something?"

Fahrul tilted his head, increasingly confused by the woman's intentions before him.

"What?" Fahrul.

"Please be honest with me, there is nothing to hide because you are the only friend of Irwan I know" Novia said.

Fahrul begins to understand the direction of Novia's conversation, it seems like the woman in front of him is figuring out something about her husband.

"Please promise me," Novia pinta cupped her hands together.

"OK, I promise," replied Fahrul lifting his two fingers to form the letter V.

"Do you know where Irwan is these two days?"

"Two days he disappeared and just came home yesterday afternoon" Novia continued.

"Now it's my turn to ask you, lest your husband find out about our meeting because I don't want your husband to be suspicious and accuse me of meddling in your affairs" Fahrul said.

"Yes, I guarantee Irwan won't know as long as you want to speak honestly" Novia replied.

"Two days ago until yesterday afternoon, your husband was in the cafeteria gathering with his friends." Fahrul begins to explain what he knows to Novia.

"They were drunk and couldn't go home, so they stayed in the back room of the cafeteria" Fahrul said.

Novia covered her mouth with both palms, it turned out like this was her husband's behavior outside the house.

"Irwan chose a friend wrongly, as a friend I was concerned to see the association."

"So, during those two days Irwan didn't work?" ask Novia.

"How can they possibly work, just wake up they are difficult because of severe drunkenness," replied Fahrul furious.

Novia was stunned, speechless when she knew her husband's life outside was so free to hang out.

When they were busy chatting, Irwan's car suddenly appeared from a distance. Novia leaps from her seat and runs behind a tree, Fahrul who has not realized the situation is just gawking at Novia.

From behind the Novia tree beckoning Fahrul to leave the place, Fahrul turned his head and hurried away and returned to his parked car.

Novia's body froze, her heart as if it had stopped beating. He slowly sighed and rubbed his chest.

"Huuufh, O Allah almost," he murmured.

Novia was still holding her place while peering from afar, Irwan came down from the car and approached Fahrul who knows what they are talking about Fahrul pointed into the canteen.

Before long, several cars also stopped in front of the canteen, three men got out of the car and entered the canteen past Fahrul.

Realizing Novia was still hidden behind a tree, Fahrul turned his head and gestured telling her to leave.

Feeling well informed, Novia decided to go home because she had left a message to Fahrul to spy on her husband's movements.

While sneaking around, Novia slowly approached her motorbike parked in the thicket with difficulty Novia pulled her motor out and climbed and drove her motorbike away from the campus area.

Fahrul approached Irwan who was sitting among his three friends, pretending to ask for a cigarette so that they could see their faces clearly.

"Cigarette first bro, still kere this from morning has not gone," said Fahrul sambi cengengesan.

Irwan thrust a pack of cigarettes at Fahrul. "take it bro, I still have stock."

"Enough one," said Fahrul while taking a cigarette and thrusting back at Irwan.

"Take Rul, don't worry about Ical's boss taking the deal." point Irwan at one of his friends.

"Okay, prone bro I go first yes," said Fahrul and passed away leaving Irwan with his friends.

Meanwhile, on the way home Novia's heart is enveloped in a sense of emotion occasionally appears regret in her however, what power rice has become porridge and she has to live it.

Novia had arrived in front of the school, five minutes later the bell came home ringing she had to hide first so that her friends would not see her.

Five minutes later, the bell rang the children rushed out of the classroom and ran towards the gate.

Novia's head poked out from behind a pole, her eyes looking for Camillah's figure and luckily the boy was standing not far from where Novia was hiding.

"Mil ..., Millah here!" call Novia in a slow voice.

Camillah turned around and looked at the voice she heard, knowing her mother called Camillah to run straight to her mother.

"Let's go, let's go home now" Novia said as she turned on her engine and Camillah rushed up.

Novia's motor sped away from the school area and returned home.

Arriving home, Novia went straight into the room to change her clothes and then walked to the back garden where both parents and their children rest during the day.

"Eh you have come home" said Mrs Ratih as Novia approached them.

"Yes, just arrived" said Novia.

"Where's camillah?" asked Bu Ratih because he did not see his grandson coming with Novia.

"Still in the mah's room" replied Novia then she climbed up on the gazebo and grabbed her son who was sitting on her mother's lap.

"Eat already?" ask Mrs Ratih again.

"Not yet, but later" he said.

"Yes, I've." Mr. Ratih thought Novia must not be hungry, but a moment later he remembered that Camillah also certainly did not.

"Vi, you're still full but Millah must be hungry you'd better take your son to eat."

"Oh, yes mah, I forgot that hehe," he replied chuckling.

Novia re-entered the house while holding the Emir, calling Camillah who was still at home in the room.

Novia opens the door, "Millah, eat first son."

Camillah turned her head and took off the comic she read, then she moved to her mother.

"Millah's company eats mah" Camillah asked.

Novia nodded then walked towards the kitchen, Camillah followed in her mother's footsteps then pulled up a chair and sat down at the dining table.

After Camillah finished eating, Novia went out again to the back garden along with Camillah.

For a long time they spent there, until the three children Novia asleep. The air in the back garden was indeed cool that they felt at home lingering there.

Not feeling the sound of the Ashar Adhan heard, they entered the house. Novia bathed her two children while Camillah had finished bathing and was wearing clean clothes.

Novia and her three children spent time in the room waiting for the adzan maghrib, inexplicably Novia no longer expected her husband to return home as quickly as usual. No longer feeling anxious, let alone wondering why her husband was slow to go home.