
Amran and Arland immediately look at each other as the police tell them why they arrested Amran.
"I'm sorry, police officer. Is there a warrant for my arrest and what is the reason I did something I never did to betray my own country?" asked Amran, still showing his wife in front of his staff and also the media who struggled to take pictures.
"This is his arrest warrant. You can explain or ask anything at the police station. You have the right to be accompanied by your lawyer in the process during the investigation" Edo police said, handing over an arrest warrant to Amran.
"Sorry sir! I want to convey something to my assistant first. Can i? just one minute!" amran Pinta.
"Okay, we wait!" police said Edo gave the two men time to speak.
Amran whispered something to Arland who heard it carefully." Find him for me and don't let the media know I lost Nabilla. I don't want this situation to be used by the media or anyone to make a profit and knock out the mentality of Nabilla who is currently pregnant.
Find a reliable lawyer with the most expensive fee to solve this case. We are currently being framed. Ask Reno and Wira for help!" amran.
"Where should I find Miss Nabilla, sir?"
"In the hospital we can't hack his CCTV. Threaten them if they refuse to tell me where my wife is!" amran.
Amran, who wanted to give his phone to Arland, was immediately asked by the police and even his study room was searched to find evidence that the police would use to prosecute Amran.
"Give us your cell phone as proof of your crime!" edo's police order made Amran unwilling to hand over his phone to the police.
His hands were handcuffed in front of his employees. Amran did not look daunted because he believed that he was being framed. The staff were shocked but still amazed at the figure of Amran who has a million charms until the arrest did not reduce the slightest charismatic.
His longing for his wife pierced through his veins. He must accept this test in the midst of losing his wife, whether it is hiding like four years ago or there is an event that makes Nabilla unable to be found by them. What is clear is that he believes Nabilla is being treated at the hospital where the last signal point where Nabilla was found on his phone.
"Nabilla. I just realized the meaning of your presence by my side if it's stuck like this. If you exist, I don't need a lawyer to defend me and prove my innocence because you're gonna prove that I was framed by that fucking Kenzy," batik Amran was saddened while in a police car heading to the local police station.
The car stopped in front of the police station. Amran was brought into the office to report to the police for his crimes and also dig up his personal data.
While sitting down with the guests who were reporting their interests to the police, Amran overheard Mr. Rusli's conversation with the police who were typing his report.
"What do you need, Mr Rusli?" ask the police officer after writing the report card.
"This sir. Three days ago, my son accidentally came across a pregnant woman who had fainted in the middle of the street. At the scene it was quiet and there were no lights. So my son immediately took her to the hospital that belonged to my wife. Because we didn't find her personal identity, we had trouble contacting her family.
Waiting for him to come to his senses to know his identity, could not because his circumstances were still critical to date. In addition, she was pregnant with triplets" said Mr. Rusli, making Amran's eyes widened with a heart pump that could no longer be estimated at speed.
Time stopped for a moment in front of him. His chest cavity shriveled leaving pain until his tears fell with his tongue that was difficult for him to move. But his gaze was able to describe that he was the owner of the female body soul that was being reported by the guest beside him.
When the policeman who asked Mr. Rusli to stand up took something, Amran immediately asked Mr. Rusli.
"Master. Is that pregnant woman you told me about wearing a shar'i outfit and a veil!" amran asked half a whisper.
"I don't know much because right now she's wearing a hospital-owned patient's outfit without a hijab what else is a veil. At this time his body is filled with medical devices to support his life. A moment! why are you asking the woman. What's your relationship with him?" ask mr. Rusli.
"Because I am her husband. I was looking for him and it was hard to find him" Amran said.
"But, mama may be you..-"
"Mr Amran. Please come with me to the interrogation room!" pinta police Kamal.
"Master. My personal assistant was going to pick up my wife Nabilla at that hospital because of us..-" Amran's words came to a halt because her body had already been dragged into the interrogation room.
Mr. Rusli who is still dumbstruck with a mind that starts to fuss at the state of Amran." Is that my son-in-law? why is he here with his hands cuffed?" asked Mr. Rusli not to continue his report. He immediately left the police station to meet his personal assistant Amran at his wife's hospital.
"Sorry sir. We want to know about Mr. Amran's case. Was he the one who hacked the state documents?" ask the senior journalist who was familiar with the police at the place.
Mr. Rusli, who heard a glimpse of Amran's case, got into the car as his assistant picked him up.
"We're back at my wife's hospital!" tell me, Mr. Rusli.
"Good sir."
The luxury car quickly drove to the hospital. Mr. Rusli found out the latest news articles about Amran news that has been spread in the media.
"Mohamad Amran Abdullah. Oh so this is the complete naka, the husband of my daughter. So my daughter's wearing a shar'i outfit? I have to hurry to the hospital before my daughter's husband's assistant meets her," said Mr. Rusli.
"Mother. Please put on the girl's hijab again! Someone will meet him and hold on lest the man meet Nabilla before you come!" tell Mr. Rusli by phone.
Mr. Rusli's steps were so fast toward his daughter's room. He wanted to find out all the information about Nabilla from his assistant Amran, Arland.
"Hildas. Thanks darlin. You keep your promise if you give birth to a baby girl will be named Nabilla. My chosen name is because your baby boy will give her a name, "inner Mr. Rusli who has found a bright spot that Nabilla is really her biological daughter.
On arrival in front of his daughter's room, Mr. Rusli saw his wife talking seriously with Arland. They approached both.
"Excuse me. Are you Arland?" ask Mr. Rusli without further ado.
"He Sir. I have learned that my wife, my master Miss Nabilla, is being treated at this hospital. Can I see him?" tanya Arland wants to make sure Nabilla's situation.
"Mother. Did you wear the hijab on that girl? because her husband said that Nabilla was wearing shar'i. Meaning, the girl should not be seen other men who are not muhrimnya," said Mr. Rusli made Arland upset.
"Had daddy. After the father told her that her husband's assistant wanted to see the girl, the mother immediately put her hijab on, "doctor Mariska said.
"Is Devan still in there?" ask mr. Rusli.
"Devan did not want to leave the girl at all because her worry was so great about the girl's womb" said Mariska's doctor.
"Please enter Mr. Arland!" doctor of Mariska.
Arland meets Nabilla, who is still in critical condition. But Arland's face hardened when he saw another man who looked cynical looking at him annoyed.
"Is this your son who found Miss Nabilla?" asked Arland to the doctor Mariska who had told him a lot about the condition of Nabilla from the beginning was found to this day.
"Yes, Mr. Arland" said Mariska.
"Did your son see the face of my master's wife Amran?" ask Arland cynically.
"If in shar'i state, no question, someone saw the face of a veiled woman" said Mariska doctor who also hijab this.
"If her husband finds out there is another man who enjoys the beauty of his wife, surely your head has been he skinned," said Arland so upset to see the look of Devil's daughter.
"There is no need to worry about Mr. Arland because Nabilla and Devan are both my biological children and there is no prohibition for Devan to see the face of his own siblings," said Mr. Rusli made the three exclaim along with glaring eyes.
"Whataaa....?"
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