YOUNG WIFE POLICE SIR
CAREFUL
It was late at night Aliya had not yet seen Altha coming home, her feelings were not good to worry about Alt.
Al's phone looks calm, intending to contact Dimas but still hesitant and not wanting to interfere with their work.
The clock was showing one o'clock at night, Al was still pacing around the door. His eyes could not sleep at all
Al's feeling bad about the incident in the hotel, there must be someone who wants to destroy Citra.
He deliberately attacked during the wedding party, the target is also Citra's child. The incident on the streets also Al is very sure on purpose.
The streets were deserted, and the speed that was still above average deliberately wanted to hit Tika when she wanted to meet Citra.
"What do you think Al? the door opened unconsciously." Altha shook her head looking at his wife who had not slept.
"Well, is that okay?" Al hugged immediately making Altha bangtung.
"You wish I was hurt, what's wrong? I'm dirty don't hug." Altha's smile was visible, directly stepping into her room followed by Aliya.
Altha looked at Aliya who looked agitated, directly entered the bathroom to take a bath just talking.
"What's the matter at Al's party?" Altha picked up her nightgown, stuffing it while looking at Aliya.
"Would I prepare a meal?"
"I'm not having dinner, are you hungry?" Alt stepped out in Aliya's hand.
Al's smile was visible, directly sitting at the dining table. Altha knew Aliya had not eaten and had never set her meal times.
"Eat, there's no need to hurry I'm here to listen to your story about anything." Soft and calm look.
Aliya's eyes did not blink an inch, she was still staring at the handsome man before her whose hair was still wet and her face looked extremely fresh.
"The handsome one." Al laughed at her chewing food.
Altha also laughed, the handsome title he had long held, from childhood until the third child also good looks are still attached.
Aliya's laughing voice was huge looking at the extremely confident Altha. Behind the cold attitude it turns out that Altha can be funny as well.
"Why laugh? is something funny?" Alt smiled seeing Aliya giggling.
"Emh, you're so confident." Al pinched the hand of her husband who was also laughing.
"I'm indeed handsome Aliya, otherwise there's no way you might chase after me."
"I'm sorry Mr. Altha I'm not pursuing, but punishing." Aliya could not stop her laughter.
"What's at the party? The image is troubling you." Altha took a drink and finished it.
Aliya told Citra what happened, she also seemed to dislike the attitude of Altha who divided the treasure without her consent.
Al is also curious as to why Altha gave most of her property to Citra, or Alt did it to Mora.
"Why did you do it?"
Chief Altha lowered her head, since graduating the image school the only woman who supported her. Chasing dreams, getting married, keeping company and having children.
The treasures they had fought together, Altha did not need treasures. He only needed his family, enough to have a house as well as money for the education of children was enough for Altha.
"What about Aliya's finances?"
"I've provided money for you, Tika and Juna to graduate, you should also list college and I pay." Alt explained the financial problems that Altha had arranged for her children.
"You have not only ended your relationship with Citra, but ended all your memories." Al finished his meal looking at the smiling man in front of him.
"Why have you never used the money I gave you?"
"Al, you should not focus on possessions because humans will never be satisfied with luxury. Let's go to sleep." Altha cleaned up the food marks Aliya immediately stepped into her room to rest.
The sound of the footsteps of the two was heard, Aliya was not ready to tell about the person who wanted to attack Tika.
"Well, is there a job problem?" Al hugged Altha's arm which immediately turned to him.
"Nothing, today just solve the case of smuggling illegal goods." Altha's gaze immediately suspiciously looked at Aliya's expression.
"Before there was another problem no? or a few months, or years that are still imprinted because of a big commotion." Aliya believes the person who attacked must know both Citra and Altha.
Altha's forehead wrinkled, not understanding what Aliya was saying. In work there must be commotion always going on, and Al asks like an interrogator.
"Is anyone attacking you or the kids?" Altha sat on the side of her bed asking Aliya to immediately say the problem should not be complicated.
"Some one attacked Tika, and avoided Aliya." Al told me about the car accident.
Roby and Tika are already on the side of the road, but the car deliberately adds speed to both.
Suddenly honking to avoid Aliya, Al thinks positively of the possibility of accidental bumping.
The events at the party also repeated, someone approached Tika and held a dagger.
"Why is the story now?"
"I've investigated the license plate, and it turns out it's a fake not listed. Who her? the enemy of Citra, you, Roby or me. Why does Atika?" Al took a deep breath, his head was already tired of thinking to find out.
Altha immediately checked the CCTV of their home, watching for anything suspicious. No one approached or watched.
Al immediately took over to check the security of Citra in the apartment, Alt let Aliya hack illegally as long as it does not harm.
The gazes of Al and Altha's eyes were as sharp as ever, looking at the car that wanted to crash into Tika watching the Citra residence.
"What if it hurts Mora?" Alt immediately photographed the car doing an investigation into who the owner was.
Al smiled cynically, he managed to break into the camera in the car and saw the face of the person inside.
"Who is he?" Aliya asks Altha to approach her.
Altha frowned, a laughing man staring at the camera. Her voice was huge and would get rid of Aliya if she continued to interfere.
Screen instantly black, Al hit the table because anyone knows how it works. Anyone who wants to harm children is not just anyone.
He can tell if Al will be watching him, and threatens to eliminate Al if he continues to move forward.
"I'll take care of it Al, you're quiet enough and don't interfere too much."
"Altha, the present age of threats has become a weapon to take down. Advising is no longer useful. Sometimes a ban is an order. I wonder how good he is." Al closed his laptop firmly, instantly closing his eyes sleeping on the bed.
Alt looked at the photo of the man and the car, Alt said there might be a connection with him.
"I don't recognize them, why would he want to hurt Citra?"
"He does not want to hurt the image, but only gives a warning. If his wishes are not obeyed one by one, someone will be hurt." Al patted the bed asking Altha to sleep as well.
"You know a lot about crime, be careful Aliya don't take things lightly."
"I'm also an Altha criminal." Al hugged her husband who frowned feeling strange.
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