YOUNG WIFE POLICE SIR

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The door of the house opened, Alt carrying Aliya stepped into their room. Juna's sharp eyes immediately ran up, opening the door to the room allowing his Papa to enter.


"Why hasn't Juna slept?"


"We'll talk in the morning, Pa, good night." Juna stepped into his room to sleep again.


Altha put Aliya on the bed, seeing the beautiful face of Al illuminated by lights.


"Women are troublemakers, who lets you get drunk?" Alt glared at getting a surprise attack.


"I'm Aliya's normal man, don't blame me." Alt stepped back, touching her sore lips.


"Altha, I'm tired." Al sat hugging his shivering body.


His hand waved, asking Alt to come closer and sit by his side. A faint smile was seen, Altha listened to Aliya's vague story.


"I want to tell you, just like you. No one knows, the damn thing about my life."


"There is no bad word, all children have the same privilege. You are also special Aliya, I'm sure there is kindness in your heart." Alt rubbed Aliya's messy hair.


"I'm still conscious, make me your full wife."


Altha's head shook her head, herself a normal man who had trouble controlling his lust, but a relationship should only happen if both sides enjoyed it.


Altha could not touch Al as a wife, she was not ready to restart a serious relationship, the pain and disappointment was too great.


Altha's body was good, but not with her heart. His body was wounded in birth and inward, but it was stored very deeply. Alt should stand firm for the sake of children.


"Don't you ever let a man you don't love touch Al, you have to love yourself and love someone else." Altha hugged Aliya, rubbing her back to rest.


Aliya's soft voice rang out, recounting a case about fifteen years ago.


A luxurious house away from the crowd, there was a case of a massacre of a couple hitting each other, there was one woman who laughed happily at the quarrel.


There were a lot of people there, but none of them stopped. The sound of gunfire rang right through the head.


Altha immediately shut her mouth, asking her to stop telling stories and take a break.


"I vividly remember their faces, and Al will live until they're all dead." Aliya stared intently at Altha instantly closing her eyes.


Altha's hand felt cold, touching Aliya's face that immediately fell asleep. There was a sound of crying, though no tears came out.


"I've seen this case file, why are we meeting Aliya?" Alt ruffled his hair, surely Al has a lot of secrets.


Altha took her phone to the bathroom, contacted Dimas who knew Aliya first.


It may be possible to get clues to a case fifteen years ago, and there are many secrets hidden.


Dimas does know Aliya, but he's a cheerful boy figure and in a very closed. No one could understand Aliya, when she was angry and when she was crying.


Aliya has many secrets, one thing Dimas knows. Aliya is not her father's biological child, she is just a princess who has wealth and lost her family.


Her mother, the one who raised Aliya, also left a huge trauma mark.


At first Dimas thought that Aliya was a depressed girl, but there was no evidence. He lived a normal life, but sometimes a scary person.


[Where do you know if Aliya is a hacker?]


[I don't know for sure, it's just that Aliya can figure out an unsolved case. He always chose a particular case, as long as I knew him I saw Al involved in three cases of abuse, harassment, and gambling, another one Hariz case.]


[I'm asking for all the reports from the three cases, including Hariz and the accident case we just settled. There must be something to it.] Al asks Dimas to keep it a secret from anyone, if Altha will investigate who Aliya is.


[Is there something going on Alt?] Dimas felt anxious.


Altha could not explain much, they would talk if they had met.


Finished cleaning up, Alt stepped into bed taking Aliya's phone look at the wallpaper.


Aliya with her two daughters, Alt believes Aliya has a certain purpose until she wants to enter her life.


"What do you want Aliya?" Alt opened the passcode using a fingerprint, but to no avail.


"Why now can we sleep in the room?" Altha saw Al's feet already hugging her.


"From tomorrow we'll split up the rooms." Altha put away the leg that hit her stomach.


***


Early in the morning Altha was up, exercising and having breakfast with the children. Helen was already holding Mora, sitting her in a special chair.


"Wake Aliya up."


"Good sir."


Aliya was already yawning big, Tika was on her back while laughing at the sight of her Mama just waking up.


"Good morning, Papi." Aliya and Tika kiss Altha's cheek making her stop chewing food.


"Aliya wash your face." Alt asks Tika to sit down and start breakfast.


Aliya immediately splashed a bit of water on her face, Helen patted Aliya's shoulder whispering something.


Al smiled understandingly, asking Helen to immediately accompany Mora to a meal.


Juna looked at Aliya sharply, wanting to say something to her Papa, but Aliya kicked her leg to shut up.


"Today Juna went to school with Mami."


Juna nodded his head, Altha let alone because Juna could not possibly obey whatever Aliya said.


Altha immediately went to work, Al and Tika did not stop hugging making Mora also excited to be hugged and kissed.


Altha's smile was visible, kissing her daughter's forehead pulling their noses together. Tika also got the same part.


"Aliya hasn't." Al shouted seeing Altha leave just like that.


"Pity Mami doesn't get kisses." Tika laughed immediately walking to go to school.


Juna also stepped out, Aliya asked Helen to accompany him to take the children to school.


The car drove, Mora and Tika looked very happy. Aliya looked at Juna who was just sitting by her side.


"You're the one who's acting or Mami who's taking action?"


"Don't interfere." Juna's gaze was sharp, not liking the way Aliya spoke.


"Mommy give you two days, if this problem can't be solved. Don't blame Mami if it's not too much." Al raised his voice.


Juna hits the car dashboard, yelling at Aliya not to interfere with her family's problems. Only her father has the right to make a decision, nothing to do with Aliya.


The car arrives at school Juna immediately steps out, slamming the door of the powerful car in annoyance with his stepmother.


"Elen come down, watch Juna and find out what happened." Al takes Mora straight away from Helen, continuing to drive Tika to school.


"Who dares to touch my son, will deal with his mother." Aliya smiled sinisterly, kissing Mora's cheek that kept laughing.


"Mommy, it's here." Tika kissed Aliya's cheek.


"Want Mami to go inside?"


"No Mami, Tika's grown up." Atika's smile is seen, kissing Al's hand and stepping out.


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