Apparently, Young Wife

Chapter 107

...***Beking Nindira***...

Raindrops began to fall, soaking up the ground and also leaves that were almost two weeks of thirst. Some road users, seen pulled over to just shelter or wear a coat.

Dean who had just come out of Mr. Gun's room, was slipping a blue map into a leather jacket. Then, run towards the car. Curiosity since Tafi has disturbed his mind. Want to open the map immediately and read all the contents. However, the man preferred to put it on the passenger seat next to him.

Long enough he chose a comfortable place to read all the files on the map. In the end, his choice fell to a cafe not far from his position.

"Americano one shot, please!" He said when he ordered a cup of coffee to the barista.

"Wait on, Mom!"

Dean chose the end seat, close to a wide glass window. After making sure his sitting position is comfortable, he immediately pulled out the map he stored in the jacket.

As soon as he opened the blue map, Dean was a little surprised. There are some photos, which immediately greet his sense of sight. The photos show the location, the license plate number, and two people who got out of the sedan.

Curiosity tickled further, causing Dean to pull a piece of paper from there. Apparently, it was proof of a ticket booking by someone.

Abimabyu Yanuar, one of the names he first read before Nindira's name.

Dean took a deep breath. For him, the puzzle of Nindira is more challenging than the case of Binary Options, which is currently being discussed.

Dean tried to link some of the evidence that Jordhan had collected. Until finally, he could draw a conclusion. A sly smile, suddenly clearly engraved, as those brown eyes stared at the mobile phone screen.

Honestly, I have to admit your really great performance, Jo. Thank you, you are still helping us even though your body has been sleeping quietly.

Dean was sipping coffee that was almost half an hour above his desk. Then, find Zahra's number and call her.

"Have you eaten?" Dean looked out, staring at the rain that had started to subside.

"Yes, just finished eating. You where? Did you eat?"

Instead of informing Zahra, she had already gathered evidence. Dean just mince words like a couple who are kasmaran. Teasing each other just to keep her partner entertained. Apparently, he prefers to tell Zahra directly.

The sound of knocking was clearly heard, when Zahra had just finished performing the Ashar prayer. He hurried down, to open the door.

"Say half an hour" said the woman, still wearing a mukena, as she saw Dean standing at the door.

"The road is not jammed, so it can be spit. Why, are you missing?"

"You like to avoid now, Mee?"

"No muhrim!"

Dean chuckles for a moment at Zahra's indifferent, but true, answer. He finally came up with a brilliant idea, which could make Zahra agree to marry him immediately.

"Hemm, I've got news." Dean threw himself on the couch, right in front of Zahra.

"What?" Curiosity is invisible on Zahra's face. But he still looked at Dean seriously.

"You really want to take him to jail, don't you, Mee?"

"Yes dong. I helped him first, eh that's the payoff. Now, I don't think about his son anymore. Bodo is so!"

"Yes good. I also happen to have a lot of evidence to bring him there, but ...." Dean looked at Zahra, his face becoming more serious than before.

"But what?"

"After all is done. I'm going to your house officially!"

Deghs

Wasn't that word too sudden? She just got divorced a few months ago. It was obviously too sudden for her and her family to do the wedding.

"I want your family's permission, Mee. To love you, protect you, and give you happiness."

Zahra bowed for a moment, a smile loosened from her lips. There is a feeling of fear, but there is also a sense of happiness that suppresses all of it.

"God willing, if father ngizinin, yes."

Still not going on?

The curious who is the defender Nindira, and the father of his son, keep a close watch.

Don't forget the same.