THE THOUSAND-MOUTHED BROTHER-IN-LAW

THE THOUSAND-MOUTHED BROTHER-IN-LAW
50. Pressing or pressing


"gold?"


"Mother? Sorry dad?" He clasped my finger but still the disappointment and pain was difficult to reconcile at the moment.


He placed his head on the arm that was on the table, his shoulders trembling as well as the sound of a sobbing that sounded.


"Dad? What you should do. So that Dad can get out of here. Our son still needs you." I'm lirih.


"I'm sorry dad?"


"Dad never been honest, father never gave the mother a chance to know the secrets of father?" I cried as much as I could, dropping my head on the chest of his field.


His handcuffed hands tried to wipe away my tears that kept flowing.


"Go if you can't see your father's slump, you're willing to let go?" That speech doesn't just make a mess. But it feels like the beat is no longer gone.


"What dad said. Mother knows father is wrong. Tell them who's behind all this. Don't you want to punish your own father? Mother will keep trying, even if it will consume all our possessions."


"No Bun, no! I don't have much treasure. Let it be for the needs of you and our children. Let me stay like this and come out and see you guys happy."


He turned his face the other way, it must have hurt his heart while speaking so.


"Dad, mother will sell all the plantations and houses. At least to ease my father's punishment." I passed away leaving him.


Even though the clock is still a few minutes away. But it feels like my chest is getting claustrophobic looking at him being tormented.


The family who knew this news, asked me to divorce mas said. Because for them, it is difficult to accept a drug addict. Moreover, mas said is also a person who runs as a dealer.


But it's hard for me to part with him, I don't know what makes me stupid can't see the ugliness of the mas said that is clearly visible in the eyes of others.


"Should you show such ugliness before these eyes? So that I'm younger to part with you. You're selfish, man? You're selfish!" I said as I held my chest increasingly tight.


I hurried to immediately see the excitement I put in Lika's house with her maid.


"Mr? But I called, he said Tyas told me to come to the cafe last night at 13:00 this afternoon. There's something he wants to talk about."


I just nodded and took the passion.


"Thank you, Mbak, take care of the excitement. Sorry to bother, this is a little__" my hand outstretched to give pocket money to mbak titi was subtly rejected by him.


"Sorry mom? I can't accept it. Khumairah is not fussy either. I also just wanted to make sure he played. I'm sorry I'm back first?" Titi's mom left me. I also rushed to immediately go to the place that Lika had promised.


Arriving there it turns out Lika has been waiting with a sturdy man.


"Yes, peacolin. This is Mr. Dion handling your husband's case."


Degh's....


'what does Lika mean to bring a police officer to see me.'


I tried to calm myself down slowly. I nodded and smiled.


"I'm sorry I said from titi. Oh yeah there's something Mr. Dion wants to say about this case."


I just nodded and didn't know what to say.


"This buk? We from the police have understood that in fact the mother's husband also includes bait from someone we suspect."


"Alphi?" I'm lirih.


"Mother Tyas knew someone named Alfie?" Ask the strong-bodied man.


I just nodded.


"Well, can you tell me where you know Alfi from." Inquiringly.


"Only past friends." Briefly said.


"Why can you mention Alfie when I talk about someone we suspect?" Ask back.


"He had met me at the place where I was staying, before we accidentally met. I don't know where he knows where my daughter and I are staying. Then he put this in from under the door, and I just found it when I wanted to swipe at my husband." It's very clear I'm telling you all without anything I'm covering up.


"Did you know your husband used that stuff?"


"I heard that you came home because of a disaster. Over the years, I never suspected her."


Hearing question after question made my chest even tighter.


I took a deep breath and then I took it out slowly.


"Sir, if you already know my husband is wrong, it is not more correcting the mistakes that I currently want to hear. How to save my husband." I answered the strong man's words.


"Then what if the sentence has been imposed? Without knowing the ins and outs, it was hard to save her." Ask.


What a ridiculous remark that man, trying to fool me.


If it's clear my husband is declared a dealer, why do they find out more.


"Didn't the decision be taken when all the evidence clearly points to my husband?" Saying back.


"Father is looking for accurate evidence, or has not yet obtained solid evidence about my husband." Welcome back.


"Dragon your speech! I could have reported you on this charge." His face looked angry.


"A charge of what? Wasn't it the father who wanted to meet me? We're meeting face-to-face, so it's not just recriminations. Except ask you."


Don't because at the moment I'm down, he can bring me down.


For a moment there was no more conversation between the three of us.


Drrt... Drrt...


[Tyas, good you huh? Get out of your husband's house. And now reportedly said in a holding cell. If you know your husband's behavior. At least guide him to be better. Not reporting him.]


I read the message from the green app from sister Nana.


What he means, I still don't understand. I'm trying to think about this later.


"If you can pay some of the fine. Then the mother's husband's punishment will be reduced." The sound of the sturdy man spread my daydream.


I ignored his words, I was just a little annoyed by what he said. Because in reality the law does not work with justice. Money can ease it, here's the position I have to take pressure or pressure.


But right now I do want my husband to be free for a while. Because I knew from the look of his eyes was engraved a regret.


At the time of this incident I just realized. Not all humans can act right. For example, my current situation, maybe if there are others who experience things like mas said, surely I will also swear it as a destroyer of the descendants of the nation.


And when the family tries to ease the punishment by selling various possessions, other people simply swear that it is an act that is not worth tolerating. 'just let him serve the punishment according to the mistake.' Such a curse is always heard among the people.


But that's what I feel now. I hope a husband gets back on the right path. Sacrificing all wealth as long as it could ease the punishment and gather together.


Even those who are supposed to punish someone who acts wrong, actually use the situation to find a debris sustenance. It doesn't matter if it's halal or haram. What they know is the result of their hard work.


'oh my God, what should I do? I have to how?' I kissed him tightly and kissed him.


The feeling of tightness is increasingly spread throughout the joint. Wanted to plop down, but there was still a tiny figure I had to think about. My spirit is only on her, not husband anymore.


But my husband was a good man for as long as I knew him, despite his bad actions, he never did anything to hurt this heart.


'it would not be cruel if I enjoyed life without helping it at all.' I recite.


Drrt... Drrt...


[Where are you! Your mother said you weren't there.]


Reading the message from sister Nana, it made my heart cramped.


What if he says everything, I'm not sure of his health if I know about this. There is enough bad news that is being experienced by Mira and her ex-husband.


Argh....


Remembering my sister Mira I remembered what happened to me today. Honestly, Mira and I love each other. And I always gave him encouragement, but why did God punish him with the same incident, as he had.


Is it because my swearing of her ex-husband made her son feel hurt. But his own son was disappointed in his father's attitude.


Is this so-called 'censure that is clearly wrong remains not good. Because we never know the truth ourselves.'