Arrested Married CEO

SURPRISE FROM GOD

The world is really complicated. Nope. It's not this complicated world, it's complicated Daffin. That tyrant man has troubled me and has to carry my heavy suitcase like a daze.

"Jeez, this is so exhausting!" I lamented, as soon as I entered my comfortable home.

I immediately threw myself on the sofa that Daffin was sitting on. I can still inhale the scent of Daffin perfume stuck to the sofa. "Did she douse her body with perfume? Why is the perfume still left here?"

Actually the scent of Daffin perfume is very tasty and soothing, but by inhaling the aroma of the perfume makes me feel if Daffin is here. Rather than me being uncomfortable, I better go upstairs and rest in my bedroom.

***

I don't know how long I've been asleep, but I woke up when I heard someone pressing on my doorbell. With my consciousness not yet fully gathered, I went down the stairs and opened the door to see who was coming to see.

When the door opened, I saw no one but a car parked right in front of my house. I squinted my eyes to research the car. "I don't think I've ever seen that car." I muttered.

Out of curiosity I walked and opened my fence. Suddenly a man came out of the car. At first I thought maybe I was in dreamland, but if it was just a dream I really wish I would never wake up again.

The man got out of the car with a thin smile that adorned his face. His eyes were full of love and warmth. He walked around his car to get to me who was still standing staring at him without even blinking a single glance.

"Sister Erlan ...."

***

"Mrs Kencana? Miss Kencana?" Someone's voice seemed to pull me back to the real world.

I blinked and saw the man who was very similar to Erlan's brother was looking at me and it was obvious that he was very worried.

"I'm sorry if my presence has disturbed you" said the man with the face of Erlan's brother.

"Your face ...," Unconsciously my hand touched the man's face. "Ah, sorry."

The man smiled. "It doesn't matter, ma'am, it's not just you who are surprised to see my face. But I was also surprised to see the victim's face at the scene that day."

I cringed, not understanding what it meant. "TKPA? You're cops?"

'Really? I don't remember at all.' My inner. "Oh, I'm sorry! Maybe I didn't notice you for thinking too much about my husband."

The man I didn't know his name was nodding to approve my words. "Do you have time? I'd like to discuss a few things with you, Madam."

I looked around, afraid that a Daffin spy was watching me. Once I was sure that no one saw us, I asked the man to come inside the house.

"Here you go, ma'am," she asked as soon as we reached the terrace. He would've been sitting on the porch seat if I hadn't held him back.

"On the inside, sir," I refused subtly. Then, whispering a little, I said, "sometimes the wind has eyes and ears."

With a hint of doubt emanating clearly on his face, the man followed me inside the house. Her eyes went around and stopped at the portrait of Erlan and myself on my honeymoon a few months ago.

"It's a miracle." he muttered, but I could hear it because I was standing right next to him.

From any angle, the man was indeed very similar to Erlan's brother. The difference is only in the nature and manner of speech. Brother Erlan was very gentle and attentive, but this man was a little indifferent and impressed firmly. He is also not a man who likes to talk a lot. However, the look in his eyes was the same as Erlan's sister who always radiated warmth to anyone who looked at her. Body posture is not so different. His body is only slightly more contained than Erlan's, probably because he's a cop. And in terms of appearance, the way Erlan's brother dresses is much more neat than him. Maybe because of the work they do. Erlan, who is a financial manager at a private bank, always pay attention to her appearance to always look attractive. While the man who is similar to Erlan's brother, he only wears a sweater-clad shirt that prints his proportional body perfectly and he also wears jeans and glasses perched on his nose. I'm guessing her age might be the same as Erlan's. Not feeling, my tears just dripped as I continued to look at the man.

"Are you okay, Madam?" I asked when I saw him cry.

I nodded and smiled as I wiped my tears. "Yes, I'm very good. I just haven't prepared myself for this wonderful surprise from God."

The frown on the man's forehead indicates that he does not understand what I am saying, but let it be better if he does not understand.

"What's your name, sir?"

The man extended his hand to me. "Ersya Jaya Chandra."

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