The Sins of Marriage in London
MOSAIC 33 I'M LOOKING FOR YOU

Alon was stuck for a moment when the bat was thrown, it turned out that Zein did not play with his words as a big explosion occurred. Flames blazing soared into the sky, heat roaring around it.

With a stream of blood rushing from his forehead, Alon shouted loudly calling the woman "RASYHANDA!"

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The sound of an explosion resounded loudly, debris and a puff of black smoke engulfed the air. The riders around were panicked and surprised, some of them running their algal rides away from the scene.

The fire engulfed the car around him, the situation was getting shaken violently. Alon teetered about to approach the great chaos there, but Adam intercepted him.

"Sir we have to get out of here, the fire is getting bigger. The fire department's gonna be here any minute, we'd better"

Alon interjected, pulling the grip off his shoulder "how could I have gone, while my wife took her own life" the muscle around her neck stiffened, and ran over. Alon ignored Adam who kept shouting his name to come back.

'Rashhanda please give me a sign that you're alive ' his inner cry while circling the hot area.

The heart continues to beat, the head

the more intense the throbbing. Fresh blood flowed soaked his temple that it dripped giving traces on the streets.

The deg!

After circling to see the passenger bench. Alon was glued to his stand. His tongue mute his knees battered. The clear liquid fell down like a rushing waterfall.

With a sob he muttered, "I waited for you for 9 years and you are now gone without saying goodbye."

A deep red stream on the driver's seat and a white dress that his wife wore while attending a raup reunion slowly burned.

Adam came running over, patting the shoulder of a man who was crying.

"Sir let's go, your safety is paramount at the moment." Urged Adam but his boss was reluctant to move on.

Firefighters have arrived, swiftly securing the situation, long hoses have been rolled over to be used to install the nozzle and prepare against the fire that has spread.

A man ran over, forcibly pulling Alon with both arms slipping down from under his shoulders.

Alon rebelled in a raucous voice, "don't keep me away from my wife." The noise was just plain. Crazy, yes he is crazy his mind is now raging so only a roar continues to come out of his mouth.

"I know sir, but at the moment things are not allowing you to get close to the scene" the man said, trying to calm down.

The commotion is getting harder to control, voices of panic everywhere after a while finally the fire can be extinguished. The firefighters then examined the remains of the fire and confirmed that there were no remaining hotspots, with only a few riders sustaining minor injuries.

Alon slammed into the hatch and ran towards the car, a horrifying sight welcoming his arrival.

The man widened his eyes, his salivary paled face was swallowed heavily.

A whole lump of charred meat burned, no longer shaped with black stains all over the body. The body of a woman with a white dress that is still wrapped even the worst woman's stomach is enlarged as in a state of pregnancy.

"There's a body of a pregnant woman here, call the police for a scene of crime," shouted one of the officers "Sir is this your wife?" he continued.

Alon was still fixed in silence, his face bowed contemplating regret he then laughed loudly, wiping his face wet with tears.

The officers looked at each other in confusion, among them trying to cheer. But Alon remained with the same expression, as if he had been consumed by the events that kept shackling his soul.

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"You have no kapok-kapoknya yes," grumbled Castiel. How could his sister keep pondering all day, Castiel had to endure the feeling of being overwhelmed to continue to persuade him to fill the stomach with food.

A figure who was meant to stare blankly at the garden, not a word came out to reply to his brother's statement.

"The forensics team could not identify who the woman was the night of the incident, her body as a whole had been burned to the ground. Even the baby in the womb also shows characteristics that are very directed to your wife."

Again Castiel's interlocutor was silent, no reaction whatsoever.

Castiel rubbed his hair, sighing heavily "when you know who did it, but why did you act as if you didn't know when you were interrogated," he said while looking at the evidence listed several sheets of notes and photos TKP. "Why are you so sure this isn't Rasyhanda?"

Alon gave a cursory glance, his breathing sounding rough. It is also true, for what reason he still does not admit the corpse came from his wife.

"Allon I know you're like this because you're still shaken by the incident but think about it," Castiel put the document down, he looked at the sister carefully "the living must continue their lives and let go of what is gone."

Alon reacted by raising his face, the unstoppable tears now falling on his cheeks as soon as he wiped and took a strong breath "Even if it were true, this breath of mine would stop at nothing to look for it." Press the man with confidence.

Castiel teased "Alon you're like you've just fallen in love for the first time." His sister looked at him deeply, Castiel's reflexes advancing his head "so he's the first for you?"

Alon replied with a nod, "after all you are sure that the woman is not my wife?"

Castiel nosedived his eyebrows, a little cleared of "so to say, then do you know where Zein Gerald went?"

"After the fire I was too immersed to think about the state of Rashanda to let him run away somewhere."

Alon looked at some photos, his heart slashed every time he looked at her.

Adam came over to "Sir, I found this in the car."

The man gave up a box that looked like a ring, "how can you steal evidence for the police, Adam?"

"I had time to open the contents and.." his assistant did not dare to continue, seeing the movements of Adam Alon received the gift and opened the contents.

A pungent smell arose as the box opened. His eyebrows were raised, a finger cut with a ring still attached there. The boisterous heart pump shook his chest.

Alon pulled the ring, engraved his name with Rashanda. It's her wedding ring.

'This can't be your finger, right?'

A folded piece of paper stuck to the top of the box, Alon pulled the paper and read the contents

You found this box, right? Haha Alon you're too naive, are you now worried about the death you consider your wife? I hope you're really crazy for the other guy's departure, oh have you seen his finger? What do you think isn't that finger beautiful, you could have that finger your whole life. Joking is just a toy, am I not very good at stringing it up like real.

I came back Alon, took whatever was rightfully mine from the beginning including my wife Rashanda.