The Betrayal of the Love of Aminah
There is something unusual

Aminah stood right in front of the long table in the police station expectantly.

When the uniformed officer called him back.

''Please apologize in advance to Ms. Aminah Kapoor, we as the police did not receive any reports related to your father regarding the news of his death, the officer said.

''My father's name is Bhasayate Kapoor, are there no reports coming in about my father?', said Aminah fretfully.

''Once again I apologize for all our shortcomings but here there is no report on the news of your father named Bhasayate Kapoor'', said the officer.

''How is it possible?'', said Aminah kalut.

''Is there anything you want to say about the news of your father's death or anything suspicious, maybe?'', the officer said.

Aminah gasped in shock and immediately realized something strange in her father's case.

''Oh, t-no... No, police sir ! Nothing is suspicious, said Aminah.

Aminah rectified her speech so as not to sniff out the thing that made the officer suspicious.

''Alright, I beg you to say goodbye, maybe this is because my mind is in turmoil, I apologize'', said Aminah.

''Is it true that no one wants to convey anymore?'', replied the officer.

''I-iya, no.'', said Aminah.

''Don't be afraid to report to us if anything puts you at risk, please report it to us.

''Yes.'', said Aminah nervously.

''You can also ask the police to investigate the death of your father, there will be an investigator who will help you, said the uniformed officer.

''Thank you for the information to me but there is absolutely no alarming condition at this time'', said Aminah.

''That's right?'' said the uniformed officer.

The expression on the face of the man in full uniform turned serious at once while delivering help to Aminah.

''It is true, police sir'', said Aminah then silent for a moment. ''There is nothing to suspect or report anymore because I just want to confirm the report related to my father''.

''Well, if there is nothing else to say or report to us. And we will be happy to receive your report for 24 hours nonstop.

Aminah rushed away from the police station after saying goodbye to the uniformed officer.

He walked away from the office in a hurry.

However, in his mind Aminah began to think about the death of her father which she felt was strange and unusual.

''This is not only fictitious death information but there is also something unusual about the death of baba''.

Aminah muttered to herself as she continued to walk through the road by holding tightly to the bag in her hand.

''I will think again about the next step after this because I cannot think clearly now'', he said tiredly.

A public vehicle parked a little far away from him.

Aminah quickly stepped towards the public vehicle and immediately went inside and looked for a seat in the corner.

Only a few passengers could be counted on their fingers, there could be three or four passengers in the vehicle along with Aminah.

Aminah immediately shifted the position of her bag from the side to the top of her lap and held it tightly.

Slightly trembling as he held it, there was an excessive sense of anxiety within Aminah.

Occasionally he wiped away the sweat that ran down his face with a cloth attached to his arm.

Public vehicles began to move forward leaving the road in the crowded area of the city, the driver drove the vehicle he was driving while all the passengers were just silently following the speed of the vehicle they were riding casually.

Aminah leaned her head against the back glass while staring up and sometimes closed.

Like a television screen showing a movie scene.

It did not feel that time passed so quickly without Aminah realizing that the public vehicle she was riding on had arrived at the existing stop.

It is not far from the Sheikh's family home.

Aminah got off after paying the fare and then she walked back to the Sheikh's house.

Back with a myriad of questions in mind about the news of his father's unusual death. And felt by Aminah is very unnatural.

''Finally I have reached the Sheikh's extended family home and I'd better go straight into the room'', he said.

Aminah slightly accelerated her footsteps when she was near the area of the house.

Several security personnel at the Sheikh's extended family home passed by and appeared busy guarding.

''It looks like the guard is tightened.'', muttered Aminah.

Aminah opened the entrance but an officer approached her.

''Miss Aminah, you are looking for Mr. Shaheer Sheikh ! He told us to keep watch here so that we could immediately inform you directly, said the burly man with the red top.

''Shaheer Sheikh ? He?'', said Aminah in shock.

''You are following me now because Mr. Shaheer Sheikh is waiting for you in a secret place.

''What ? Why should I meet him in a secret place?'', said Aminah.

Aminah stopped her footsteps right in front of the entrance gate of the house.

He frowned as he stared at the officer who prevented him from entering the house and told him to follow the security guard.

''This is Mr. Shaheer Sheikh's order because he does not want you to be seen out unattended from him, this is important Miss Aminah', the officer said.

''If I refuse him, what will you do ? Will you force me?'', asked Aminah.

Aminah stared intently with an unfriendly expression at the few security guards who were on guard.

''This has to do with your safety, Miss Aminah', said the man.

Aminah turned her head towards each of the officers standing around her with a vigilant attitude.

''My salvation!?'', asked Aminah in disbelief.

''Yes, Miss Aminah ! And please your cooperation to obey the orders of Mr Shaheer Sheikh!'', said one of the serious security officers.

''What are you saying is true?', asked Aminah hesitatingly.

''Trust us as we are security officers working specifically for Mr Shaheer Sheikh.

Aminah muttered softly as she tightened her hand grip on the bag in her hand.

''Alright.., I will come with you.'', said Aminah.

Aminah's hands were trembling as she stood in front of the officers but she was unable to avoid them at the time.

"I have to make sense to run away from them now and get into the house..."

Aminah lowered her gaze while muttering in her heart.

He followed the security guard's steps but he occasionally stole glances in the other direction in search of an opportunity to run from them.

When Aminah started to feel a bit closer to home, she glanced towards the surroundings but three security officers walked along with her, the one in front of him as well as the two behind him so small it was possible for him to run away from them.

Aminah can only resign and take a deep breath while tightly grasping the bag she carries because in the bag is stored important archives that she accidentally got in the secret hall that contains about his beloved father's death.

The three security guards, all wearing red tops and white cloth pants, continued to walk down a street that Aminah had never seen before, while the hijab-wearing girl could only follow them without being able to resist.