The Steel-Cared Rose
Hectic

Dean stared fretfully every day and seconds waiting for news from Dylan

He looked at the woman who was very similar to Sinta. He intends to ask Dylan to re-examine Sinta's death certificate.

Something is wrong with the death certificate. Heart whispered. It all started with that letter. 

Dylan looked at his phone restless. Dean repeatedly called and hacked him. Ask about Sinta and her death certificate.

Dylan plans to avoid Dean. Fearing Dean would be increasingly suspicious and find out about his suspicions.

Someone bumped into him and pushed him as Dylan rushed into his office.

"Why don't you answer my calls and messages? You promised you'd call me!" 

"Dean?" 

"Why are you ignoring me?"

"I'm not ignoring you. You don't get that emotional. I'm so busy. Why do you discuss a letter that has been made very carefully?" Dylan tried to temper Dean's anger.

"You didn't listen to my words? I met a woman who looked a lot like Sinta. I know him very well."

"I've also said there's nothing wrong with the death certificate. Then why should we discuss? I know you still can't forget it. But please, if you can't make peace with reality. Then no one can help you."

Dean looked at Dylan's face furiously, "I feel like something's not right!"

"You're wrong! Your wife died a long time ago. You still remember it. Like no other woman. When you were with him, you betrayed him. What do you really want?" Dylan yelled at Dean again, "Pray your wife in the afterlife. So that he can calm his soul. If you keep bringing up his death. Wailed him. You will never be happy. Choose a woman who can make you happy. Forget latehumah.  There must be a lot of women who crave you. Your wife is gone. You can choose anyone to be a wife. There is no need to save them anymore like when Sinta was still around."

"Helena's not them. I fixed everything! Don't bring it up again! You really don't want to help me?"

"I don't want you to go crazy! Face the fact that your wife is dead!" Dylan said firmly, "Don't bother me! Much work. Take care of cases that really exist. Not a fabricated one let alone fabricate it like your case."

Dean pulls Dylan's crate. Pushing him against the wall.

"You don't know what I'm going through! You know nothing about me and Sinta. So don't lecture me."

Dylan lost his temper. He punched Dean in the face with all his strength.

"You don't want to obey my words. Enjoy my raw bogem! There is nothing wrong with his death certificate. You underestimate my work. Forget wife. He was already calm in the afterlife and don't bother him anymore!"

Dean rubbed his lips that were bleeding. Leaving Dylan in a state of rage.

I can't be wrong. That was Sinta. But how could he still be alive? His death certificate says he's gone because of the fire?

***

Dean racked his brains. Trying to digest what happened. The woman he met was very similar to Sinta.

His face, his voice, his actions. 

I couldn't have mistaken her but the death certificate was also valid.

Dean decides to examine Sinta's death certificate. Find out about the official who issued Sinta's death certificate.

It was not difficult to find the person who issued Sinta's death certificate. 

"Sir Tama?"

"Yes right. Whose father? Do I know my father?"

"I want to ask you about the death certificate you signed. How can you get that letter out?"

"meaning?"

"The "procedures? I feel there is an error in the letter. I met my late wife."

"No way!"

"Can you re-examine the affidavit?"

"I mean father?"

"It doesn't seem to."

"500 million to find the truth."

"You bribed me?"

"I'm not bribing. I want the truth."

"Everything is in accordance with procedure. You don't have to doubt that. We cannot issue asphalt certificates. Can be prosecuted by law."

"How do you explain I met my late wife?"

"Maybe you saw it wrong. Many people are similar even though they have no blood relation at all."

"I can't go wrong with my wife."

Dean decided to hire a private detective. It didn't take long. Dean managed to get the identity of the officer responsible for providing information on the autopsy results of Sinta's body.

"How can I get the right information? I'm pretty sure it's Sinta."

Dean did not manage to get the desired information. The officer insisted that he had mistaken Sinta.

In the midst of his despair. He has another idea. Asking his acquaintances to check on Sinta's buried body.

"There's a procedure to go through to check your wife's body."

Dean handed me a billion-dollar check, "I need it fast and don't want to be published let alone known to others."

The person receives the check, "Alright!"

His heart was very anxious waiting for the results of the illegal examination. He needed certainty about his assumption.

His phone rang, "What about the results of the examination?"

"The digits don't match your wife's. Whereas if the others can't be recognized because they're burned out."

Bingo!

Who tried to fake his wife's death. And for what? 

Dean decides to find out for himself and has no intention of telling Dylan.

Something flashed through his mind and the look on his face looked extremely shocked.

Holy hooch! 

Dean hires a private detective to spy on Dylan. It didn't take long to get all the information about Dylan.

"Having a wife and three children in Switzerland." Private detectives submitted the photos.

Dean was shocked. Sure enough, Sinta is still alive. The boy she accidentally met was very similar to Dylan. He should have guessed from the start that Dylan was behind all this. 

Dylan faked Sinta's death for wanting to marry her. They had an affair when Sinta was still his wife. She never divorced Sinta. 

Dean punched the wall until his palms bled out.

"Both you two! Wait revenge! Woman ******! I'll make you regret your whole life for daring to lie to me! And you satan! You will accept the consequences of your actions on me! I promise, you two will not be able to survive my revenge! I'm making you regret what you've done to me!"

Dylan always avoided it. Always ask her to forget Sinta.

Which made him very hurt. During their marriage, Sinta is reluctant to be touched by him but with Dylan has three children.

What was my fault that you were acting like this? I betrayed you. I used you to redeem my legacy. But I've made up for all my mistakes. If you serve me like you serve Dylan. Our home will not be tinged with betrayal. I love you so much.

My betrayal because you ignored me….

What should I do? His heart really hurt. Found the truth, the lawyer he trusted the most. He took his wife and married her. Faked his death.