THE WOMAN (END)
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The worry of losing trust will certainly make anyone unsettled, let alone lose the trust of our partner, even though as hard as trying to calm down, still I can not.

"Maas.." I shook his arm slowly.

Sandy was still looking at me, no answer in her eyes to my worries.

"They did it.." - muttered Sandy.

I held her tight, made her limp and bowed and sobbed.I'm grateful because Sandy finally knew if I didn't hide the crimes I was accused of. but on the one hand I was also sad because it turned out, Rizal was involved in the crime.

I used to see Rizal mas bring a lot of money. And when I asked about the origin of the money I even got a clash. could it be the money-...???

I shook my head weakly, I still found it hard to believe, as did Mas Sandy who had to accept the fact that her own aunt Lah who had destroyed her life, also destroyed her family.

"Why are they so cruel" he growled.

I couldn't say much. Seeing my husband cry made me weak.

I gently rubbed his shoulders, trying to give him the support that might be the only thing he needed right now.

20 Minutes ago Sandy vented her anger and sadness.she looked up while wiping her tears.

"Tante has to pay for everything." he sighed furiously.

I gently rubbed his hand and realized that there was me who would always support him.

"I'm here with you mas" I said.

Sandy pulled my body and kissed my forehead long enough.

"I'm sorry that I've been suspicious of you. who have been venting my anger with you" he regretted.

I held her body again. The body now covers the wounded heart.

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Sandy sat on the wheel, I looked at her for a long time,

"Where are we now?" tanyaku carefully.

Mas Sandy can be seen sighing deeply.His hand squeezed firmly the steering of the car that looks wrinkled former grip.

"I don't know." he murmured

Disappointment of family members itself is not an easy thing, also accept the fact that it turns out that all this time the tantnya has betrayed him.

Mas Sandy may know or may have thought about it but still, the disappointment is very deep, but for now, it feels like Sandy must not meet with Bu Ayu. her tantric condition was still weak.I also did not want anything to happen to her.so, as much as possible I had to shift her intention to return to the hospital.

"Didn't Sandy have any intention of seeing Broto?"

Sandy looked at me.

"I heard Before I got sick, Ms. Ayu came to see him. Maybe we can get their other Secrets" I suggested.

It was quite a while before Sandy finally agreed to my suggestion, and we both immediately headed to one of the places I honestly haven't been in my entire life.

Ever since the confinement, the two of us have never even met Mr. Broto. I still feel afraid, but I ignored my pain to uncover a truth that Sandy might really need.

Upon arrival at the prison office, Sandy tried to contact someone.

"Hurry here!" call brief.

I spread my eyes around the place. Right now we happen to be in the parking lot.Many people then walk in and out of this place.Maybe they visit their families who are in there.

"Why?" ask Sandy.

"I'm afraid mas," I muttered honestly.

"Calm down, you're safe." Sandy held me tight.

"Hello San, sorry I'm late!" greet Mr. Munir who has just arrived.

Mr. Munir is a lawyer for the Hadiwijaya family.he has worked for almost 12 years with Sandy.

"What's this about? why did you suddenly come here. The trial is still a few days away?" tanyanya.

Mas Sandy then issued the Files that became evidence of the crimes of his aunt and Mr. Broto.

Mr. Munir looked very curious, then read the contents of the file.

"The two of them have done it for a long time!" muttered Mr. Munir who seemed to be very surprised as well.

"Then what is this? Rizal's? Wasn't Rizal the one who died from the accident?" suddenly only.

I stared in shock at Mr. Munir.how could he know if my late husband died in an accident.

"Rizal is Alis' late husband. It turns out that Ayu's aunt asked him to harm papa and mama." explained mas Sandy.

Now Mr. Munir who looks shocked, he looks at me in disbelief.

"How do you know if my husband died in an accident?!" much

"On that, I will explain! better get in now!" timpal mas Sandy's.

We both immediately entered one of the rooms, where Mr. Broto was.

The prison turned out to be very terrible.at least that's what I could see when I first set foot in it. The room that was in a hallway. was a little damp because of the lack of light.

"Please sir!" ask one of the guards.

Me and Mas Sandy sat down with Mr. Munir. One of the guards then brought Mr. Broto who appeared to be wearing prisoner clothes and also hands in handcuffs.

I squeezed Mas Sandy's arm out of fear. Sandy immediately grabbed my shoulder.

"Please!" one of the guards stood away. Mr. Broto stared at us long enough.maybe he was scared or maybe he was angry.

"What are you guys here for? isn't it clear that the trial will start in a week?" cynical sir Broto.

I turned my face away and chose to hide behind Sandy's shoulders.

"I just want to tell you something important!" Mr. Munir showed me the files that were evidence of his crimes.

"I think you'll spend a lot longer in those bars" explained Munir.

It was clear that Mr. Broto's face was shocked, he stared long enough at the file.

"Damn it. I told him to burn this file." he sis

"The answer honestly! what news do you mean? why are you trying to hide it?" press Sandy.

Mr. Broto looked up and smiled knots.I occasionally peeked at his scary face.

"Are you sure you want to know what we're trying to hide?" cools slowly.

"QUICK SAY!" Snatch At Sandy

I was stunned for a moment,

"Is your wife ready to hear it? I don't think it's good if he hears it all" he said again with a horrible look.

"LACK OF TEACHING!!!" Sandy pulled her collar pretty strong.

"Stop san! don't act stupid!" prevent Mr. Munir. I also tried to hold Sandy's arm.

"It's over!" my whiskey.

Mas Sandy pushed the rough body of the fat man.let him sit back as before.

"Speak! don't upset us" asked Mr. Munir.

Broto looked back at me.

"At that time there was a major accident involving one of the freight cars and also a motorbike at the intersection of the road that was quite crowded.The accident was quite devastating to make the motorcyclist died on the spot. at that time the rain fell quite heavily, making the atmosphere at the scene quite dark and gripping"

"No way.." I muttered when I realized that what Mr. Broto was trying to tell me was the moment when the dark event happened.

"A woman came and cried in front of the blood-soaked body.Even the photo I took with a very good angle, became one of the best realistic photos." mr. Broto smiled back at me.

"What does that mean!" muttered Sandy who looked very angry.

Mr. Broto just smiled without any intention of continuing his story.

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