YOUNG WIFE POLICE SIR
DETERMINERS
The voice of Altha screaming for Aliya rang out, all eyes staring at their strange Papi.
The children were eating with Aliya, they were enjoying the afternoon by relaxing to enjoy a snack.
"But why are you screaming?" Tika fanned her hot mouth, as it ate fried food.
"You come with me, the children continue to eat." Alt looked at Aliya who was still busy blowing her food.
"Later, if I go now the food will run out." Aliya looked at Tika who did not stop eating.
"Atika, food should not be spent." Altha pulled out Aliya's hand to follow her.
Al monyong's lips, directly walking behind and sitting on the sofa of the room saw Altha who was shaking her head.
Alt sat in front of Aliya looking at his wife's outrageous face, Altha did not know whether to blame Aliya or this was her fault.
"You revenge separates me and Citra?" Alt laughed seeing Aliya nod her head.
Altha's body was sitting limp, Aliya had revenge just because of a trivial matter. He did not get the attention of Altha, and had no chance to get close to her.
The presence of Citra, which is already similar to Altha's twin, always together in any case makes Aliya can only see from a distance.
Aliya's anger reaches its peak, as Citra approaches Al and threatens him to send her to prison if Al continues to follow Altha.
Even the letter that Aliya sent was burned, torn. Aliya's sorrowful gaze did not make Citra pity even consider herself a beggar and a fraud.
"What happened to you is not my fault, but I cannot deny that the happiest Aliya saw your destruction. I've already paid the oath to separate." Al's smile was visible, admiring himself who won.
"What's the reason you saved Hariz?"
"Instead of him separating you, I repay the kindness of the one who took my revenge." Aliya's mouth was full of food, not caring about Altha's anger.
"Our problem is Aliya's triviality, not worth Hariz's fault." Altha's voice rose, snapping at Aliya whose mind was very short.
The punch on the table was strong, Aliya stared intently inexhaustible with Altha's trivial speech.
"Sepele for you, but destroy for me." Al stared cynically.
"Why should I pay for your suffering? what happens in your life has nothing to do with me. There is no Aliya!" Altha's screams rang out, scattering the photos until scattered.
Aliya's face bowed, Altha was right she had nothing to do with it. Aliya used to be a child she needed a backrest to survive, seeing the boy who came to hold her hand, Al hoped he was the backrest.
Al kept waiting hoping to see again, no matter the rain or heat Al waited for Altha at the scene of the accident.
One year Aliya passes by full of hope, and finds Altha passing by the scene and staring at her.
The same day that Al saw his father cheating, Al touched on what he saw and ran home to tell his mother.
Fights ensue, Aliya gets a blow until she falls unconscious. He is called a catastrophe for anyone who lives him.
Since that incident, his father always came home drunk, and hit Aliya and his mother. Repeated over the years.
Al doesn't know who to ask for help, she keeps crying out for Altha to save herself.
The hope that Aliya had kept for many years, chasing after Altha was also many years so that just once she stared like the time of the accident.
The presence of Citra breaks Aliya's already broken heart, she asks Al to stop following Altha and berates her meaning.
"I studied hard to be the smartest kid to get better, but I was wrong Altha's graduation day committed suicide. I ran hard looking for you and Citra pushed me strong say son of a bitch, benalu. I'm just asking for help saving my mom, but you're closing your eyes and ears." Aliya laughed very strongly, looking at her stupid self.
"Fuck man, his wife died she wasn't crying but was in touch with another woman inside the house who still had her dead body." Al biting his lips very strongly, his chest hurt if he remembered the incident at that time.
Altha raised Al's head, there was blood dripping as her lips were injured.
"I was beaten, drowned, strangled." Aliya undressed, revealing to Altha a scar that would never heal.
Altha could only be silent, she did not know how much sick Aliya was so she was the one being punished for being responsible for everything that happened.
"You want to know what caused all this? because of Altha's treasure. Poor people who are suddenly rich so that they forget the land. I'll kill them, I'll do it if they reappear."
"Don't blame anyone else Aliya, the path you chose was wrong."
Aliya smiled, she did not care if the path was right or wrong. Al does not want to be a good person, he does not want to rely on trust in others, especially humans.
Everyone will change because of power, and will not be able to reduce the huge burden. What Aliya did for him was most appropriate, because she could be as strong as she was now.
"I can't forgive you Aliya."
"I don't need it Altha, you know it's too late." Al immediately stood up to step away.
"Who killed your family? there are no lost things, nor is there anyone else but you." Altha's gaze was sharp.
"I, I killed them all even my brother." Aliya sat back down to face Altha.
Imagra's suspicions are true if he is a small psychopath, Aliya knows if he is crazy and experiencing severe depression so that whatever happens is taken seriously.
"Why did you do it?"
"They're all evil, scary." Aliya's eyes were closed, it was really not strong to remember the frightening events for her.
Altha sighed, she was out of ways to accept Aliya's actions. Although he was hurt there was no need to pass Hariz just for revenge.
"Now that your grudges are over, we're divorced."
Aliya laughed, Altha is right they are divorced, but one thing has not been resolved and become the end of their relationship.
"What more do you want?"
"Reply." Al smiled sweetly rubbing her husband's face.
Altha clasped Aliya's hand, retracting her wish that asked Aliya to return the favor.
"I have one request Aliya." Alt looked very seriously.
Aliya nodded her head, listening to Altha's disappointed speech to her. Altha wished Aliya away from her life and the children secretly, disappearing forever.
"I shouldn't have clasped your hand in the accident, I should have just left like Citra said. We shouldn't have met you Aliya." Alt releases a hand asking Al out.
"You don't have a chance to go back to Citra, I've made Roby and Citra to unite and be the determinant of Mora's future." Al smiled as he walked away.
"I know, therefore I cannot forgive you. Separate me from my son."
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