The Betrayal of the Love of Aminah
Aminah to the police station

Aminah went to the supermarket to Jannah Sheikh that morning.

He deliberately reasoned that he wanted to shop for something for his personal needs.

''Mathair, I was going to the supermarket and I asked you for permission'', said Aminah.

''Where are you going to the supermarket ? Is it necessary for Raaida to accompany you, replied Jannah Sheikh.

''No, there is no need because I will go alone to the supermarket, Aminah said.

''Alright, if you want to leave but will Shaheer Sheikh be with you?'', asked Jannah Sheikh.

''What !?'', Aminah was instantly stunned. ''Oh, no, no ! No ! I can go by myself!'', he continued.

''Mmm.., but I'm worried about you alone leaving the house without friends, I better call Shaheer Sheikh, wait!'', said Jannah Sheikh.

''No, mathair ! No need, mathair!'', said Aminah.

''It's okay, I called him for a moment'' said Jannah Sheikh.

''Mathair.'', said Aminah.

Jannah Sheikh came out of the kitchen room of the house to another room in the house while stepping quickly.

''Oh my goodness.'', muttered Aminah.

Aminah became confused because if she was accompanied by Shaheer Sheikh then she could not freely move or go to the police station to find information there.

''It is better that I leave the house immediately without them knowing'', said Aminah.

Aminah immediately ran hurriedly to the main door of the house while opening it and getting out.

No need to say goodbye to Jannah Sheikh who went looking for Shaheer Sheikh.

Aminah ran towards the entrance gate of the house while asking permission from the security guards at home.

The security guards opened the entrance so that Aminah could get out of there.

Aminah could not call the taxi at that time because if she waited for the taxi the longer she would be in front of the house.

It will make it easier for him to be found soon by Jannah Sheikh and Shaheer Sheikh. And his plan to investigate the case of his father's death will be delayed and hindered by the presence of Shaheer Sheikh along with him.

Aminah continued to walk briskly while half a small run along the way leaving the area of the Sheikh's family home.

''I have to go, I have not much time to travel even the opportunity will be a little for me, said Aminah.

Aminah kept her feet fast.

He walked around clutching his bag tightly, looking back, worried that Shaheer Sheikh would come after him.

On the corner of a large street, a public vehicle was parked waiting for passengers.

He did not waste the opportunity to ride into public transportation by Aminah.

''Sir, is there still a long wait for other passengers?'', asked Aminah.

''No, only about five minutes, will soon walk, '' said the general driver.

''Can't you leave now?', said Aminah again.

''Awhile...., five minutes more.'', said the general driver while exhaling cigarette smoke from his mouth.

''All right !?'', said Aminah.

However, Aminah could not cover up her anxiety as she feared that Shaheer Sheikh would find himself in a public transport.

''How is this ? If Shaheer finds me here!?'', said Aminah.

Aminah looked out at the public vehicle from behind the glass while grasping the straps of her bag with trembling hands.

''Ouch ! How is this ?'', muttered Aminah.

The sight of the hijab-wearing girl continued to be sidetracked out with a cautious and anxious heart.

Finally, the public vehicle driven by Aminah began to move slowly.

The expression on the beautiful girl's face immediately turned relieved when she saw the vehicle walking away from the area where the big road left the elite residential area of the Sheikh family.

''Thank God.'', Aminah's breath.

Public vehicles continue to move away towards the highway.

''Hopefully they are not angry with me because of this'', muttered Aminah.

In public transport no one is with Aminah because she is alone.

Aminah continued to stare out of the glass of the vehicle she was riding in was paying attention to the area around the road through which the vehicle passed.

''I have to get to the police station to look for baba information but will I easily find that information there?', Aminah said alone.

Aminah then took out the paper in the form of archives from her bag after she took it out of the map to make it easier for her to carry it everywhere.

He read back the archive in his hand with a sad view.

''What happened to you, baba?', muttered Aminah.

Both Aminah's eyes seemed to be glazed as she read the paper in the form of the archive by enduring her deep sadness.

''How can this happen to you baba?', said Aminah shaking. ''If I come with you then I can prevent it so you don't experience it.

The public vehicle then stopped at a public area like a traditional slum market.

There was a low noise coming from outside the public vehicle.

Some people there were screaming for other passengers and traveling merchants who were peddling their wares.

Aminah immediately got off in the public vehicle she was riding on after paying the public vehicle fee.

Grasping the rope bag tightly while continuing to walk away from the place where the public vehicle stopped.

Aminah's steps look very fast towards a place like an office.

He immediately entered the office with definite steps without looking at it.

In the room there were several people sitting in front of a long table where they received complaints or public reports.

''Good day!'', said Aminah.

Aminah immediately approached the long table where a man in full uniform was sitting facing her.

''Good afternoon.'', said the man in uniform.

''Can I ask you about Mr Kapoor?', said Aminah.

''Mr Kapoor ? Is there anything to report about Mr Kapoor?', said the man in uniform.

''Yes, I would like to ask about his death which occurred three Weeks ago'', Aminah said.

''Excuse me, who is Mr Kapoor ? Can you explain more clearly about him?'', asked the police officer.

''He is my baba ! His name is Bhasayate Kapoor!'', said Aminah.

''Bhasayate Kapoor?', replied the officer while thinking something. ''In a moment, I will ask first in the information section'', he continued.

''Thank you!'', replied Aminah.

''Is there a photo that explains Bhasayate Kapoor, perhaps?', asked the man again.

''There, I brought some photos of baba'', said Aminah perceptive.

Aminah searched for her wallet which was stored in her bag and took out a wallet which contained some photos of her father.

He handed over the photo in his hand to the police officer.

''This is a photograph of baba'', said Aminah.

''Alright ! Sit there first ! I will call!'', said the uniformed officer.

''Yes, well'', replied Aminah.

''If I may know the name of Miss?'', asked the police officer.

''I'm Aminah... Aminah Kapoor.'', says Aminah.

''Okay, I'll call you back ! Wait a minute!'', the officer said then to the hijab girl.

''Yes, sir!'', said Aminah briefly.

Aminah walked up to a wooden bench in the police station room and sat down in a huff.

''Hopefully I can find something here as proof that reveals the truth of the death of baba'', murmured Aminah.

Aminah again sighed as she looked at the archive paper she was holding.

It was seen the man in uniform he had met walking back and forth in the inner room that could be seen from where Aminah was sitting now.

The man was holding something in his hand and then walked back to where it was.

Long enough the man in full uniform was in front of a long table while bowing his head while Aminah just sat dumbstruck waiting for a call from the man in uniform.

Not long after, the man in charge of the office called Aminah to immediately approach the long table.