YOUNG WIFE POLICE SIR
REVENGE HAS BEGUN
Altha's room door was locked, she refused breakfast together. Alt is still thinking about the cause of Aliya hating him and considers himself the cause of Al sufferers.
The accident that hit Aliya is also not investigated, Alt considers it a hit-and-run case. The matter of who the couple that brought Aliya, while the whole person in the mansion where the massacre died all.
"Who are they? do I have to investigate?" Alt ruffled her hair.
Alt recalled that when he came home from school there was a smiling little girl calling out to big brother, but the girl smiled.
"Astaghfirullah Al azim, he met me once with tears." Altha remembered little Aliya who always met her and asked for help.
The photo album was immediately dismantled, Altha checked her picture when she was young. Little Aliya appeared in every Altha held any event until the time of Juna Aliya's birth also came.
"I'm sorry, I never noticed your presence." Alt let out a sorry breath.
The door was knocked down, Altha knew who had opened the door and Aliya fell.
"Basic of childishness." Alt continued to investigate about Aliya.
"Why are you still angry? the door was locked and the hunger strike. Who's the real child?" Aliya stared intently, opened the door and picked up some food.
Aliya sat next to Alt, seeing some of her photos as a child. Altha really seriously investigated it.
"Dine, eat first." Al scoops the rice into his mouth.
"Why are you eating?"
"Al brought food for yourself, not for you." Aliya laughed, she was just kidding.
"Please come out." Altha stared at the photo of Al who was always crying.
"When did you last cry?"
Aliya fell silent, trying to count. She stopped crying when she was ten. The habit of stopping crying until he grows up.
As sad and as sick as she was, Aliya did not cry, her tears felt dry and did not want to come out.
"Why do you always come to see me?" Alt shows many newly realized photos.
Aliya's smile was visible, she was just asking for help. Only Altha recognized him, but Alt always ignored him and did not assume there was.
"Sister, help me. That's all you've always said, your appearance is also like a rich man's daughter, how can I care?"
Aliya scratched her head, laughing at Altha's annoyance. If Aliya knew the clothes cause Altha ignored her maybe she chose tattered clothes.
Altha's gaze was still cynical, she still suspected Aliya of having a relationship with Roby, but did not want to ask directly.
Altha's regret could not be removed before she saw the evidence, if Al had not played with her.
"You don't want to tell me why you're asking for help?" Alt saw Aliya's forehead wrinkled.
Aliya's head shook, everything had already passed and Altha failed to save her.
For nearly ten years Aliya pursued Altha for help, but was never ignored. Moreover, after Altha got married, Al could only see her from a distance and send a message asking for help.
There was no place where Aliya asked for help, afraid that she would continue to be betrayed even with Dimas Al still hesitating.
Aliya immediately stepped away, leaving Altha who still had many questions. Looking at the photos of Aliya peeking behind him.
***
Citra's car parked, immediately stepped out to go to his apartment. Roby's voice calling out sounded.
"Partner, I want to talk about something important." Roby shows me a flash.
The smiling image asked her to enter the apartment, Citra knew that in the flash there was a video of her and Roby's intimate relationship.
"Please drink."
The head of Citra nodded, Citra also knew if Roby got it from Aliya and Citra knew the contents very well.
"Have you seen it?" head Citra bowed.
Citra honestly wants to get rid of everything so as not to be in the threat of Hariz, but what power he has is the limit of ability and can not beat Hariz.
Not sure, Citra got word if someone spread the virus and wiped clean the data that Hariz had.
A hacker tampered with Hariz's security system, then obliterated the entire recording so that Citra could breathe.
But everything is not over, the recording is still stored in memory and the image loses that memory.
"Why don't you ever say you're not wrong?" Roby made sure everything was erased.
"I was wrong, I made a terrible mistake. Roby honestly this love is huge to Altha, but what power I don't know how to be honest." Image tears trickled down, every day she was terrified if Altha received the recording.
Citra's biggest fear, if her daughter's son is also affected by the fallout from mistakes that must be Citra's responsibility.
"I'm scared of Roby, very scared. I don't want Altha's career to be ruined, but now that things have changed she's remarried and looking happy. So easily she forgot me." The sound of Citra's cry grew stronger, hugging Roby who also shed her tears.
Roby can feel the pain of the heart Citra accepts the fact that the man she loves, already has another woman and lives happily.
"I'm sorry for not taking responsibility for your suffering." Roby's hand wiped away the tears of Image.
"You're not wrong."
"I'm sorry if I'm presumptuous, let me take care of you even though I don't know the end of this relationship. I'll guarantee to protect you." Roby intends to marry Citra, and tries to pay for the suffering they are supposed to endure together.
Altha's sharp gaze saw Citra and Roby who wanted to get married, her chest felt tight but still smiled and returned out of the apartment.
"You didn't even hear me open the door." Altha rang the bell, waiting for Citra to open the door.
Altha must be self-aware, if she can no longer enter the apartment that used to be where they gave up their single years. The apartment that was once full of happiness.
The door opened, Citra was surprised to see Altha coming to the apartment with a smile. Roby lowered her head looking at Altha with a smile.
"Do I bother you?"
"No, you two can talk. I'll say it first." Roby smiled to see Citra coming home.
Altha held Roby back, it was not nice if she was alone with Citra. Alt lets Roby join them.
"Cit, I just have a few questions about these photos. Do you still remember this little girl?" Alt showed some photos of a little boy peeking.
The image frowned unaware that their photo had a little child.
"What's that about?"
"You know him? or have you ever talked to him?" Altha stared curiously.
The image nodded its head, he who always received letters from the little girl. He always wrote brother help me.
The incident continued for years, Citra began to get upset and asked to stay away from Altha, and do not bother.
"What did he ever say?"
"I'll get my revenge, I'll make sure you can't get close to my brother anymore. You caused me pain, but you couldn't help me. I'll kill you and separate. The point is he said it." The image frowned.
Altha sighed, Aliya's revenge was already her run through someone else's work. The reason for saving Hariz was just a thank you for separating Altha and Citra.
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