Apparently, Young Wife

Chapter 103

...****Jordhan's Struggle****...

Today, the sun looks pretty vibrant. The heat was even felt even though time still showed at 9 am. Jordhan had just finished enjoying a piece of bread and coffee, while waiting for the results of a DNA test that was only a few hours away.

He was still holding the paper cup, looking at the phone and sending some messages to one of his colleagues who was guarding Zahra. Ask about the woman's condition and condition. While hoping, Zahra will be fine.

📳 "He just finished breakfast. Don't worry."

The reply message he had just read, was apparently able to soothe his heart. Moreover, his partner also sent a photo of Zahra.

The sun is above the sea. It's only two hours left before the DNA test results come out. However, suddenly Jordhan's phone rang.

"Sir Jo, where else?" ask one of the colleagues who helped monitor Zahra.

"At the hospital where the victim was, why?"

"Sir, back off now. There's a police officer who wants to take Zahra, Mr. Gun again try the nego."

Those half-opened eyes, suddenly opened. The Zahra case is actually a mild case that does not need to go up to Polda. So, why can the police interfere?

"Why did they interfere?"

"Don't you, Gun sir is confused. Maybe the victim has an inside backing. Just come here if you have proof!" He immediately ended the call.

Jordhan's countenance changed instantly. Anger, emotion, that's for sure. He even hit the steering wheel to vent his emotions. Unsatisfied with his actions, he hurriedly got out of the car. Then, walk to Nindira's treatment room.

No excuses, no greetings, or even a knock on the door. Jordhan just broke through the masui into the VVIP room where Nindira was treated. Right at that moment, Om Pras was sitting on the sofa while playing mobile phone. The man then stood up, when he saw Jordhan enter with a red face full of emotion, with a clenched hand.

"Hey, who are you? Entering carelessly!" he said while stopping Jordhan. "You didn't know it was a hospital!"

Jordhan did not seem to care about Pras. He even pushed on the man's body, then walked up to Zahra who was lying in bed. Pras kept shouting, trying to stop the man he thought was presumptuous. Upset by Pras's rant, Jordhan shows the member's card, and makes Pras silence his mouth.

Jordhan raised one corner of his lips, then bowed and whispered. "Don't care who your backing is. I will definitely make him free and change your status!"

The words were short and dense, making Nindira's emotions overflow. He even threw his pillow against the wall, as soon as Jordhan left the room.

Jordhan walked between the hallways of the hospital room, occasionally taking a deep breath to make his feelings better. After his annoyance and anger slowly dimmed, he took out a cell phone to contact someone.

"When did it come out?"

"You guys work great. I'm still in the hospital, I'll be there soon!"

The two corners of his lips were raised, with sharp eyes looking towards the glass window. Look at the birds that happened to pass by. Suddenly, he closed his eyes, took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. Like celebrating the victory he would achieve in a moment.

Not delaying too long, Jordhan immediately went to the Lab room to get results. With anxious feelings, hoping that Zahra's conjecture had been true.

"Where?" ask so a wild man with a sheet of lab results.

"Yeah! I can guess!" jordhan looks happy.

Given the conditions it is no longer possible to measure time, what else is celebrating victory. Jordhan hurriedly returned to Polsek to hand over the files. He even contacted one of his colleagues, making sure that Zahra was still in their custody.

"I brought a lot of evidence. He's not upset, don't let them take him. Hold on a second, okay!"

"His lawyer also objected, as the evidence was incomplete. They're still talking."

"Good, he's useful as well." Jordhan ended the call and quickly got into the car. He drove with pride, with the evidence at hand, and he was able to free Zahra according to his promise.

However, there were few obstacles that he had to face once he got to the office. The car park was apparently full, until finally, he had to park his car across the street.

Wall clock shows at 1pm. Vehicles in front of the Police look quite stingy, although several times crossed cars and motorcycles that drove a little faster. Jordhan got out of the car with a smile still engraved, his face even shining. Even though this morning, he only washed his face in the hospital toilet.

Suddenly ....

Zahra was brought by two big-bodied men, into the office of Mr. Gun. There, he was welcomed by two men and a woman from Polda. His nervous, anxious, and worried countenance, he could no longer hide. Dean, who was also in the room, immediately tried to calm him down. In fact, the uniformed members who brought him along, also calmed him down.

Not long after he came in. Jordhan's coming in my colette clothes. The jeans she was wearing even looked torn at the knees.

"Sorry, Sir. I came with some proof!" exclaimed Jordhan with a slightly stingy breath.

Jordhan placed the files on the table, while looking at the two men from Polda looking at each other.

"Flash disc it contains CCTV footage from the house in front of the shophouse. Although the picture is not very clear, but enough to be proof that the suspect is actually in the trap." Jordhan's face looked pale, with increasingly heavy breathing.

"The top file, the results of the examination of the husband of the victim. The second, contains a DNA test report, between the fetus in the victim's birth and the husband of the victim. Three pieces of evidence are enough, proving the alleged victim wrong, also refuting the evidence from the victim, right?"

Jordhan's ears started to ring, his breathing became increasingly tight, his entire joints suddenly suffocated. After handing over the evidence, as well as giving a few words, his body felt heavier. Suddenly, he coughed a few times, then collapsed.

The people who were sitting, suddenly stood up to Jordhan, as did Zahra and Dean.

"Jo .. hey!" Shouted Gun Sir who was surprised.

The dimpled man's eyes were still half-open, with a heavy hoarse voice, he tried to speak. "Make sure he's free, help him if he wants to sue back."

"Bring it to the hospital, take it!"

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