
Aliya was restless for three days, Altha had not returned. Dimas also could not be reached, both of them disappeared without news.
Al's nervousness is realized by Juna, his eldest son is used to it if his Papa does not come home.
Three very short days for the Papi, usually weeks after making an arrest.
"Mommy don't worry, nor is waiting full of burden useless. Start getting used to not seeing Papi come home in time." Juna walked away from her mother who was silent.
If Altha leaves without any anger, Aliya might just relax. The problem is Altha goes in an emotional state is also in trouble, her bad feelings are very dangerous.
It was late at night, the children were sleeping Al was still playing games on his cell phone while waiting for Alt to come home.
The door opened Altha saw Aliya still waiting for her, Alt passed through just like that.
Altha's attitude turned cold like the beginning, she did not consider Aliya to be by her side. Just a wife status without any relationship.
"The one." Al chases Altha to the room, after seeing Alt not approaching her.
Altha's clothes were dirty, even many traces of blood. Open it and just put it down.
Alt's face was extremely cold, feeling no pain at all as his heart was much more painful than what the body felt.
Aliya walked in and was shocked to see Altha's back that still had traces of blood, there were even punched wounds.
"Why, why get hurt?" Al immediately ran over, pulling Alt's hand to sit down.
There was no sound coming out, Al asked back - times there was no answer at all. Altha's attitude instantly turned cold beyond the first time they were married.
"Come, Al is talking. What's the problem?" al's gaze was sharp, looking at Altha's extremely cold face.
"Get out."
Al frowned, touching her husband's face, but being pushed over hard made Aliya fall out of her seat.
"What's wrong Aliya?" Al immediately stood up, raising his tone seeing Altha's change.
"out! never go back into this room. Remember your limits, come out now don't show up in front of me." Altha opened the door, not seeing Aliya's face at all asking her to leave immediately.
Aliya touched on what caused Altha to be angry, there was nothing bad she did. It was strange to suddenly get angry and ask for a boundary between them.
"You why? Al will leave after you give me the answer."
Altha pulled out Aliya's hand, pushing her out until she sat on the floor. Altha's sharp gaze asked Aliya to end her drama.
He will never follow the stupid game that Aliya did, no matter what Al will not keep Aliya long in his house.
"Take your attitude until I find evidence and throw you out of this house, and one more thing stop pretending to be yourself." Alt closes the door strongly, making the heart beat.
Al stared intently at the closed door, immediately standing firmly grasping his own hands staring full of anger.
"Just look for the evidence, you're the one who's gonna get hurt, not me." Al immediately stepped away from home.
In the room Alt sat in front of the computer, opening up the contents of the memory he had taken from Aliya.
Looking at the contents of the Amora, the footage was recorded two years ago when Al first replaced another team to pursue Hariz.
The image of drinking something that already had medicine in it, in the room not only Hariz he also got a guest of his own son.
Roby and Hariz quarrel witnessed by Citra, Hariz wanted Roby to lead the company, not be a teacher whose salary is not how much.
When he finds out that his father is a drug dealer, Roby will never accept anything that deals with his father.
Hariz stepped away leaving Roby and Citra alone together, both under the influence of drugs and unaware of anything.
Roby who is in a state of anger, his emotions are difficult to control because of quarrels with his parents, plus the departure of his mother, also marriage with a young wife makes his heart broken.
Relationships that are not expected by Citra and Roby that make the relationship one night, leave seeds.
The forbidden relationship is used as a weapon to control Citra, while Roby does not remember anything.
The powerful blow on his head that Hariz's subordinates did made him forget what happened, and forget about Citra just like that.
All her own image of responsibility, the enormous burden of betraying the man she loved and conceiving a baby that was not her husband's flesh and blood.
Image's mood has been falling apart for years, with divorce probably ending her feelings of guilt.
Altha a good man could not possibly hate Amora, her daughter Mora would be safe if it was in Altha's hands.
A major accident occurs, Roby has an accident and Citra is on his side. As long as Altha is not around, Citra is rarely at home because of keeping Roby.
Mora since Roby's baby is holding her, despite not knowing that Citra is also by her side.
Altha's tears trickled down, putting her head on the table crying out to touch her chest.
For the sake of love and unfortunately, Altha is ready to lose anything, but Citra for the sake of the company is willing to sacrifice and even damage their household.
"It all started with me, what right do I have to endure?" Alt closed his eyes, leaving the video recording still audible.
Even the crime Hariz committed was there, the location where the storage warehouse was also neatly registered, not just one but full.
Possibly now all-tongued, Alt just silently did not care about anything in front of him.
Not only Altha, Roby also saw the same footage. He opened the flash that Aliya left behind to be the answer to the determinant of his relationship with Citra.
Aliya gives the answer to what Roby must do, Al knows if Citra is not a bad woman, she is the most hurt than Altha and Roby.
One of the two must protect him in order to penetrate the pain of the past, Roby has a lot of debt to Citra who has sacrificed a lot.
It all started from the pursuit of Altha, plus Citra who did not want to lose the company, as well as Roby's mistake that could not control emotions until everything became a mess.
Hariz was responsible for the pain of three people who were attacked simultaneously, Al only helped reveal everything, but could not treat the wounds of everyone who was hurt.
Al stepped in, looking at the video footage spinning by himself while Altha was already asleep on the chair while covering her head with both hands.
"It hurts, it must hurt a lot. Be patient, it is not your fault but you have to bear the pain of a game. The world is so harsh Altha, you know it." Al rubbed her husband's head.
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