YOUNG WIFE POLICE SIR
BUDDY
A gentle touch touched Aliya's lips, the cold lips of the man before her kissed her gently.
Aliya clutched her phone firmly, turning off the phone light closed her eyes could not resist.
Altha sat down beside Al, closing her eyes realizing what she had just done.
"I'm sorry, I'm just disappointed and want to feel the touch of a woman I don't love." Altha rubbed her face.
"How does it feel?" Al smilingly looked at Altha's invisible face, as all the lights were dead.
Altha did not reply, touching her unbecoming chest. Looking towards Aliya who had no visible expression on her face.
"You want to take a shower, your clothes are wet." Aliya stood up to step away.
Altha pulled out Aliya's hand, making her fall into the lap. Alt tightly hugged Aliya's waist closed her eyes.
"At any moment Aliya, I want to cry out my heartache." Altha shed her tears, feeling her heartache.
Aliya's hand rubbed the head of her husband who was sobbing, Aliya could feel the pain of Altha's feelings. The image of a woman who is very lucky, because it is loved by a very sincere man.
Sometimes Aliya wants to selfishly want to have Altha, but she knows herself if she can't take Altha's love just for Citra.
Altha let go of her embrace, wiping her tears allowed Aliya to leave and leave herself.
Without any question Aliya directly descended from Altha's lap, stepping towards the room to rest.
"Altha, do not grieve for a long time. What happens cannot be repeated, you only have the option of letting go or maintaining. Mora's not wrong, but you're guilty adults." Al immediately stepped up the stairs, leaving Altha still speechless.
"You have no intention of teasing me, then what is your purpose of holding me accountable and wanting to be a wife." Altha rubbed her face, stepped into her room to take a bath and rest.
In the room Aliya stood up, giving milk to Mora, Alt immediately took a bath without saying anything.
Finished giving Aliya milk straight up to the bed, closed her eyes forcibly because it was very difficult to sleep.
Altha also went up to the top of the bed, her eyes still open looking towards the lights that had not been turned off.
"Al, why didn't you ever say anything about Mora?"
"I have no right to interfere, is that your household business?" Aliya apologized for hiding the truth about Citra, because for Aliya the child was not a joke.
"Who's Mora's real father?"
Aliya immediately turned her body, looking at Altha's face that looked very serious. Al also said he would defend Amora no matter what, Aliya's forehead creased.
"Altha, you have no intention of questioning the image that actually happened?" Al bangtung saw Altha's response to maintain Mora, without knowing what was really happening.
"What should I ask?" Altha faced towards Aliya.
"whatever?"
"Why are you cheating? for sure the reason, I was framed, all this is also your fault who always left me. Whatever accusation I'm gonna be cornered." Alt's forehead wrinkled.
Aliya shook her head, touching Altha's cold forehead. Al still tangent should interfere or let it go.
"Mr Al, what is the most terrible crime? something you find most difficult and touching." Aliya's face looked very serious, waiting for Altha's terribly agitated reply.
Altha had seen many crimes, murders, mistreatment, harassment, weapon counseling, drugs, accidents, massacres, brawls. Almost all the crimes in the heavy category he has faced.
"Have you investigated corruption?"
"It's usually the prosecutor's business." Alt prefers challenging cases.
Aliya hit her husband on the head, making Altha scream. Aliya instantly shut her mouth seeing Amora start moving inside the box.
"It's so rude of you Aliya? I'm not your friend or subordinate." Altha stared intently, annoyed at Aliya.
"I'm sorry, you just pissed me off." Aliya's smile was visible, rubbing her husband's head, directly blowing and giving a kiss so that Altha was not angry.
The two went back to sleep, still talking about crime. Aliya only heard Altha's story about the hard case she handled.
"The worst crime is not death, but something that harms others."
"Not really, what about cyber crime? do you underestimate them?" Al looked at Altha who was sitting down immediately.
Aliya came down from the top of the rendition, took her laptop directly sitting back beside Altha.
Altha's sharp eyes look at what Aliya is doing, Al can easily mess up the traffic as she pleases.
"This is a cybercrime criminal, I can control everything with just a computer. People like you won't stop him easily." Aliya smiled looking at Altha's eyes which took over the laptop.
"You're watching Haris too?"
"Not really, I wouldn't have done something if it wasn't profitable."
Altha smiled, her young wife turned out to be a friend in telling stories and sharing thoughts.
"Altha, are you sure you want to keep Amora?"
"Yes, even if Citra demands."
Aliya points out something, asking Altha to be careful dealing with Anggun, as she is the lawyer who will soon be dealing with Altha.
"Anggun, he's Citra's friend?"
"No, he's Mora's father's lawyer."
"I'm his father." Altha's gaze was sharp, Aliya just nodded her head.
Aliya's face was shocked, as Altha took something from behind her laptop, Alt's smile seemed to pull Aliya's nose.
"I've guessed, a cunning woman like you must have picked up a real memory." Altha immediately wanted to step away.
Aliya holds Alt back, asking him to return a memory that has many secrets.
"I'll know all about Citra's relationships and the man she was with, I want to get Mora."
"Altha fuck, you're sneaky." Al pouted, the original memory fell into Altha's hands.
Over the night Aliya could not sleep, seeing Alt who had been asleep for a long time. Move closer to it, looking for memory.
"Basar Altha is cunning, you deceive me by talking casually." Al opened Altha's hand, looking under the pillow.
Aliya's head is dizzy, in memory there is something important Altha should not see it. If Altha finds out it's done Al's fate.
Altha kicked Aliya to the point of falling in her arms, Alt asked Aliya to sleep if she didn't want anything to happen.
"Returned memories?"
"Sleep, or you want me to put you to bed."
"Tonight you were aggressive."
Altha's eyes opened, looking at Aliya who was covering her body with a blanket. If he wants to have long done, but Alt is not as stupid as Citra.
"Why are you holding back?" Al prepared to flee.
"You're ready, if you're close." Altha wanted to catch the hand of Al who had already escaped out of the room
"Altha." Aliya instantly fell in front of the room, blood flowing from her head seeing someone manage to escape.
Inside Altha's room was shocked to hear Aliya's scream, waiting for a while for Al to step inside.
"Altha, there's someone." Al immediately fainted.
Altha immediately ran over, clapping her hands turned on the entire lamp in her house. Aliya was already lying down, Altha could still see who had entered her house.
"Aliya wake up."
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