This Fate Warrior
Chapter 95

When Dimas entered the room, he brought food to his sister. Almost a full day Hana did not eat, maybe she began to understand the situation later. Although it is not now, it should be adapted.

"You can continue writing later, at least eat first." Hana stopped moving, the woman only turned a glance and then she chose to pay attention to her laptop again.

It takes time to adjust the current situation, it will not be easy as what is said. Dimas put the food on the table, approached Hana and held her sister's forehead. Fever, even if not how much he is still sick.

"Eat first, your body has a fever. Your stomach acid can go up later, pity your son." Dimas' words had a point, Hana had to move and then she sat on the floor. The food was on a small table right on the carpet.

Cold atmosphere like this, more suitable for aloof. But as if the man would never leave Hana alone, he was afraid that something unexpected might happen. Dimas knew very well how Hana, the boy was reckless. Without thinking of anything she could do just about anything now, that was one of the reasons why Dimas would not leave Hana alone.

Dimas just silently watched Hana who was eating, he just wanted to make sure if Hana ate well. That's all, between him not wanting Hana to get sick later and also the condition of Hana's womb worsened. Don't want it all to happen, it's all destroyed but don't add to that destruction again.

"If you want something, just say it. Don't just shut up."

"I don't want anything."

Hana now lives in her old apartment, of course the same place before she moved into the house with her husband. I don't know if it's appropriate that he should call the man a husband, but on the other hand Hana still hopes for another.

Was that a mistake? Although to be honest if he had started to feel tired with all this, but Hana did not want to give up just like that. He was still thinking about the one life he had to take care of now, he hoped that everything would be fine later.

Dimas looked at the face of Hana who was just silent and ate in a quiet atmosphere like this. He does not know what Hana feels now, although he tried to understand the situation but on the other hand Dimas did not want if Hana was injured as before.

He was just silent now, until the notification sound from his phone made both of them turn their eyes toward the phone. Dimas opened his phone screen and there was a notification from someone, he unconsciously began to feel relieved now.

The man moved from his seat making Hana look up, where are you going to Dimas now? Because yesterday Dimas almost all day is not at home, it is only Hana alone in the apartment.

"Where are you going?" The voice made Dimas turn his head, the man just smiled and bowed to equalize his height with the woman. Rubbed the short hair gently as before.

"Sister out for a minute, there's important business. Brother will be home before sunset brother promised." Hana just kept quiet and stared in the direction where Dimas had already come out of his room.

The woman just looked down, looking at her food that had no taste at all. Her feelings are mixed now, inexplicable after the incident where yesterday she left the house and she has to live with her brother.

There was nothing to be in trouble, Hana was also better off staying with Dimas than the man. Because basically Hana is still not used to it, even though she has lived with him for a year.

Hana looked down, looking at her belly that did not look big yet. He held onto the surface of his stomach, rubbing it slowly full of affection. Really, he didn't expect it to be this fast. But a situation like this, made him not think of anything.

"Mother hopes, you're not angry with your mother. I'm sorry you kept you away from me..."

Now they are gathered, certainly not without reason. They are there to gather evidence, don't think they will stop acting just because of one obstacle. No way, don't dream much about it.

"I hope this is all over soon." Of course, a wish that he had to realize on his own. He did not want all this to continue to end the lives of others who were destroyed.

"Of course, I'll also try to solve all of this."

"Thank you, you've helped too much."

"That's not a problem, I already consider Hana like my own sister. Don't worry too much about this, I'll take care of the rest."

Arga who once helped the case Hana first, where he also helped catch the perpetrator who almost raped Hana while still high school at that time. He did have a high position, he was also named as the youngest police director. Maybe because his father was an air force, more precisely an air force army with 4 stars.

Of course, such a position is not a game, where it must continue to advance ahead of the others. All Arga families are famous for their families, most of whom are members of the police or even the army.

Do not be too surprised if the mental man is too strong, upbringing since childhood has been military. And forget about the back side of Arga now.

The man took care of everything well, bringing all the evidence he had gathered with his willing friends to help him. Saving Hana is indeed a primary goal, there is no other purpose. Actually, if Arga wanted to, he could have asked the Prosecutor to sue for severe punishment. But anyway, he still held too high a value for justice. Arga is unwilling to make his post a game.

"So, when will all this be brought to the green table?"

"Quickly after all this evidence I submit." Don't want to buy too much time, the faster the better, right? He does not want to prolong the problem.

"I'll wait for the good news, I hope you can keep my trust." Dimas patting Arga's shoulder made the man smile thinly.

"Of course, I'll take good care of that." Dimas smiled proudly, Arga has a younger age of two years than Dimas. But he already has a lot of things like this, indeed Arga deserves all this.

"I'm going to the higher-ups for a second, take care of all this. You can go home and wait."

"Do you want me to be with you?"

"No need, I can do it myself." Arga said goodbye and then he took his helmet lying on the table.

He put on his helmet and then left with the evidence in his bag now. He was indeed a real soldier child, although he was a bit difficult to manage in his time. Others can only wait for news, hoping that everything will be finished later. They were so hopeful for Arga alone, that man was hope.