YOUNG WIFE POLICE SIR
MEET
Al's feelings are still uncomfortable about the residence, but remembering the message from her husband makes Al unable to go alone.
Long enough Aliya daydreamed, thinking of a way so that she could meet the people in her old house.
"Who are you?" Al immediately stepped out of the house.
Al's car drove towards his adoptive parents' house, directly entering through the back gate.
Not much has changed from his adoptive family home, the whole house is messy and unkempt.
In front of the house was a police line, but not a single item was missing.
Al went straight into his parents' room, checking that something might be improving his feelings.
The whole thing has been dismantled, but none of it shows that they know each other.
"Mama." Al saw a picture of his mother with her foster mother.
Now Aliya just found out if her adoptive mother is the one who helps her mother in her work.
"Where should Aliya ask, there's nothing left." Al lowered his head, carrying a photo of his mother.
Now Al can only walk, even though he knows there is no place to stop, already know if the road is traversed in the aftermath.
Al seems to walk in a circle that has no end, does not know the end and until when he has to walk.
The voice of the call came in, Al instantly replied without seeing who was calling him. Al listened to Citra's voice, asking her to meet and talk about important things.
Aliya immediately agreed and stepped where Citra wanted, not knowing what she wanted to talk about.
Al's car was parked in a restaurant, immediately stepped in and headed to where Citra had prepared.
"Please sit down Aliya, I don't want to fight with you. Please order some food." The voice of the image is heard.
"Al order a minun, this afternoon eat with Tika and Juna." Al stared at the sharp image.
Citra's smile can be seen stirring his drink without touching, a look of sadness on Citra's face.
"Me and Roby are getting married soon, and Altha's picking up." The tears of the image instantly dripped.
Aliya knows many things about Citra, one of them is about the forbidden relationship Citra and Roby, intentionally or not Citra still feels guilty.
The blood ties of Roby and Mora cannot be Citra denied, he did not dare to tell Altha about Mora, Citra is unable.
"I don't know until when to hide everything?"
"Aware of you if it is too late, do not explain to Altha, continue to live in silence. Don't be re-discussed about Mora's status." Al frowned, without an honest image, sooner or later everything must have been uncovered.
"My heart feels pain, because of guilt."
"Stupid." Al smiled cynically, Citra's body had gone far away, but her heart asked to return.
Al asks Citra to look at him, Citra's hope of returning to Altha's life in the future will be impossible.
Had Citra thought from the beginning to persevere, telling the truth she would definitely still be Lady Altha.
While getting to know Altha from a close distance Aliya can feel sincerity and affection, Altha is a man who has tenderness towards her woman.
He has strong feelings, can be angry and disappointed. His anger was only limited to that day, and tomorrow he had started to mature.
A wonderful man can mask his feelings, although he is angry and disappointed his affection remains visible.
His love was much greater than his anger, such was Altha's love and affection.
"I'm happy to see you suffer, separate from Altha. The oath I once said finally paid off, Altha belongs to me." Aliya's smile is seen, asking Citra to start happily with Roby.
"Don't feel too superior to Aliya, Altha's love is still mine. As long as Altha hasn't fucked you, don't feel too important." The sharp image, just knowing that Aliya is a young girl who always follows Altha.
The conversation between the two is getting hot, Aliya who does not want to budge ensures that Altha will be hers.
The image only laughs, while Aliya can borrow her man. After Citra had a chance to return, then at that time Aliya had to lift her legs.
Competition is both healthy, does not involve children. Just like when Aliya was a child, Citra won to have Alt.
Aliya's sharp gaze cussed The rough image, her intention of wanting to let Citra and Roby get married in a good way turned bad because Citra still wanted Altha.
"Let's just look you're an attached grandmother." Al grabbed his drink.
"Aliya, you still remember when I said that you killed Altha's parents." A cynical smile was seen.
"Both of his parents died in an accident, nothing to do with me." Al immediately wanted to step away.
Citra asks Aliya to sit down, asking her to recall what happened to Altha's parents.
"You remember the first time we met, that day was also the death of Altha's parents." The image frowned instantly stepping away.
"You have a lot of secrets about Altha, what if she finds out you're hiding them?"
"Altha had known for a long time, when you were a child the reason Altha could not meet you, because it was too heavy for her. Seeing your face is like seeing the death of his parents." Citra's smile seemed to be stepping away just like that.
Aliya frowned, looking at the wedding invitation Citra and Roby left behind. Al squeezed it just like that, directly stepping away.
Aliya's steps stopped when she saw Susan in the restaurant, immediately wanting to approach her. Al stopped seeing someone appear.
"Who is he? Susan what's the business?" Al frowned.
A powerful slap hit Susan in public, a woman insulting Susan seizing her husband.
Debate and quarrels ensued, Aliya held back laughter seeing Susan's courage in defending herself.
Even though she was from a lower-class family, at least she had some self-esteem. Living a life of treasure was not his dream, but being able to ease his family's life was more than enough.
"Don't cry, the outside world is hard. Beautiful spelled out actress, ugly humiliated. Life is sometimes unfair, don't turn into San's bad guy just out of disappointment." Al hugged Susan to step away.
"Sir why is he here?"
"I need your help, find out what happened to the previous AT group company leader. He had an accident or someone hurt him." Al smiled looking at the clumsy Susan.
Al wants to know the character of Altha's father, what happened to him.
"Susan, can't promise, but Susan will."
"Thank you Susan, I'll go first."
"Where do you want to go?" Susan asked him to get back together.
"I want to meet someone hidden in the slaughterhouse fifteen years ago." Al waved his hand.
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