YOUNG WIFE POLICE SIR
MAKE PLANS
The door of the house opened, Citra returned to the house to pick up the items that were still left behind.
"Partner, let's talk." Al took his wife's hand, went into his office.
"What else is Al?" wrinkles do not like to be seen from the face of Citra who is tired of dealing with her husband.
Altha asks for clarity over their relationship, Al still very much hopes if they rethink the happiness of children.
"Darling, I've been talking about my work with the team. As much as possible I'll make time for you guys." Al's hand grasped the hand of a soft image.
"I used to love you so much, but don't know why since a year ago the feeling of love began to fade, in the end my love was lost Al. You know how bad it is to live together without love." The image doesn't cover anything, she admits if she doesn't feel love anymore.
while Altha was still silent, she tried to calm her heart which was shocked by his wife's confession.
Al's love is getting bigger, really he loves his wife and children.
It is never imagined if the wife who has been together for more than ten years says her love is gone.
"Are you sure you want a divorce? think again, maybe you're just disappointed in me, but you still have love in your little heart." Al's face looked extremely hurt, his heart completely shattered.
"No Al, this love is completely gone. It's been a year I've tried to convince myself, to recall our happiness, but I can't. We'd better split up nicely for the kids." The image immediately stepped away.
"Is there someone else in your heart?"
"You're accusing me of cheating?" The image flipped over his body, directly approaching Altha who was still standing.
"Is there anything that makes you comfortable?" al's gaze was sharp, there was no way that love could change for no reason.
"Yes, there's someone who makes me comfortable."
Altha could only see his wife's back stepping away, Citra went to her daughter's son to give her advice to take good care of herself.
"Mama don't go, Tika wants to be with Mama." Tika's tears instantly trickled down, clasping her Mama's hand.
"I'm sorry Mama Tika, now that Tika has grown up, sometimes Mama will pick you up we play together." The image kissed his daughter's forehead, staring at her son who was just passing by her.
"Arjuna, take care of your sister." Image's eyes closed, immediately stepping away without touching his son who also did not look at him in the slightest.
Al's head shook his head, the loving, meek woman had already disappeared. The image that once was impossible had left her children, but now did not even care about their daughter's tears.
"I'm sorry, Papa son, you must be the victim."
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Aliya's car entered the Avi apartment area, immediately stepping in with an angry look.
"How dare Pras hand over the drugs to him, while the police were going around besieging."
Aliya immediately pressed the password of the apartment, stepped in to see Avi was furious.
"Where is Pras?" Al looked at his friends who seemed to be all emotional.
"Pras fled with a billion dollars, Dika and Kenan were arrested by the police. If they open their voices about our whereabouts, then we'll rot in jail, too." The sound of Avi's screams could be heard swearing at Pras who trapped them.
"Bastardly race, he also framed me for handing over the fucking drugs in the middle of a police search." Aliya undressed, changed into another dress, fixed her lion-like hair.
Silence felt, all were in a state of uneasiness because one of their friends was detained.
"Why are you afraid? it's not like I've been telling you if this one day happens." Aliya smiled at the tension.
"Sir Dimas who taught Al to reverse the facts, we can't help Kenan and Dika to get away, but at least we can reduce the demands."
"No, I don't agree Al's involved. From the beginning you never came with us to trade illicit goods." Avi squeezed her hair.
"What are Kenan and Dika positive as users? do they also admit to making transactions?" Aliya contacts Anggun, the lawyer who handles her friends' cases.
"You think they're stupid Al, we make sure Kenan and Dika won't be arrested." Graceful immediately sat beside Avi who was surprised to see Anggun already appearing.
"They're positive not brother?" Al sits in front of a beautiful lawyer who has been a friend of Al since he likes brawls.
"Negative."
The sound of laughter rang out, what a fool the policemen could not figure out.
"Aliya and Anggun's brother should not interfere. We take care of Pras, he has to take responsibility for replacing Kenan and Dika." Avi stared seriously, he did not want an innocent person to be involved.
"You must be careful with him." Gracefully showing a photo of someone.
"Altha." Aliya took Anggun's phone.
"You know him Al?"
Aliya's head nodded, she knew Mr. Al who was very cold and grumpy.
"He's Altha Ravindra, who holds the title of Commander-in-Chief in the crime division. There were already many people who were languishing in prison because Altha would not give the slightest chance to escape." Anggun explained, if Altha is currently not too focused, because there are household problems.
Anggun knows, if Altha's wife asks for a divorce, so Altha reduces her work schedule.
Aliya smiled cynically, finally she could have a chance to take Altha down, giving lessons to Altha's wife who insulted her.
"Al, what are you thinking?"
"Is Altha rich?"
"Of course, he has a big salary, also has a business that keeps flowing money. His wife is also a lecturer who has a large income, reportedly also he has a boutique that has many customers from the upper class."
"Help me to be his wife, we trap Altha. He will definitely pursue Pras, there we can give Pras a lesson."
Everyone cried out in shock, disagreeing with Aliya's ridiculous proposal of wanting to be the wife of a policeman.
"Al, you don't go crazy. He's a crazy guy that a lot of people are afraid of. Behind the advantages of him who has luxury, he is a prospective three-child widower. Again I say son three." Anggun yelled, immediately stepping away to take care of the case of Kenan and Dika.
Aliya did not care about Altha's children, she only needed the status as a wife so that the woman who had insulted her knew, if it was easy for Al to be in her position.
In life Al does not need love, as long as there are those who bear his life is more than enough. If one day divorced, young widow status is not a scary thing.
"Aliya, your teacher called me."
"Who?"
"Sir Roby." Avi hands over her phone, if Roby's in the parking lot.
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