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#144 Flash back 3

"Luna??, , can I explain everything?" Barack spoke while holding his nape, occasionally looking down, closing his eyes again to enjoy the pain that hit his head.

Luna stepped closer to the bed. He squeezed out the strong Barack shirt he had in his hand.

"You're disgusting!!" Luna threw the shirt at Barack's face.

"What do you want to explain?" luna's voice sounded flat, she did not express emotions through her words.

He seemed to have lost his life spirit.

Barack wants to get out of bed but Luna stops him. He did not want the man to approach him.

"Stop!!, , don't come near me!"

Barack abandoned his intentions. The man appears to be still wearing his pants he's just bare-chested there.

Barack sitting on the edge of the bed, he looked expectantly at his wife.

"Luna, please! let me tell you what really happened, after that"

"What exactly?, , , is what I see right now!! I don't need an explanation!!" The look of Luna's eyes looked empty, the water started flowing back by itself wetting the cheeks.

Luna stepped out of the room leaving Barack there and followed Adrian from behind.

Barack is not going after Luna. He wanted to give the woman time to be calmer. Because for him it is useless to explain the truth because stubbornness makes his wife not want to listen to his explanation.

Helena's body moved, she woke up. His eyes immediately looked at the back of the man in front of him. The woman was surprised to see a man sitting on the edge of her bed without wearing a shirt.

"Who are you?" Helana sat down, her eyes trying to investigate the downed man.

Barack slightly turned his face to the side. Make it easy for the woman to know herself.

"Barack??? what are you doing here?" Helena opened the blanket that was still attached to her body, she heaved a sigh of relief as all of her underwear were still wrapping neatly around her body.

"I also don't know why I could be here with you" Barack's two hands propped his head up with his thighs as a pedestal.

Helena also felt a severe headache, like being hit by a hard object right in her head.

"Didn't you remember anything?, , then. What about Luna??"

"He's seen it all!, , he must be thinking like this because he sees us both like this" Barack said in frustration.

"You're not after him?, , he must be very angry"

"When a person is angry, he will not listen to any explanation at that time. I purposely allowed him to calm his mind. After this I will definitely explain everything!"

Sure enough, Luna must have thought that no. But if something happens that is not desirable why Helena does not feel the strangeness in her body. The woman was convinced that they had not had any physical contact before.

Helena turned her gaze towards the nape of Barack, she saw the back of the man's neck flushed to blueness.

"Are you okay??, , what's wrong with your nape?"

Barack nailed his face, he remembered when wanting to get out of the room someone had hit him.

"Looks like last night someone hit me from behind!"

"Do you think anyone wants to harm you?, , do you have any enemies in your business?" Helena tried to guess.

"I don't know!!" Barack got out of bed and immediately put on his shirt. Before coming out of the room the man grabbed the suit that was on the nightstand.

"I'm going to the watchdog room to see the real events" Barack stepped out, defying his suit he walked towards the supervisory room.

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Barack's eyes watched the big screen in front of him. She saw a recording of herself while helping Helena into the room, but later footage showed the part when Luna and Adrian entered the room.

Both of Barack's eyebrows fused together, the tip of his eye crooked sharply towards the screen.

"Before these women and men came into the room, I went out of the room. And there was someone who hit me from behind. And this CCTV is also supposed to record the incident!"

Once again the officer replayed the footage and now it's slower than ever. His eyes probed toward the time at the top right. He saw a minute jump there.

"It looks like someone has deleted this footage before" the officer said with great confidence.

"What do you mean?"

"Look, , "he once again replayed the recording.

"Minute to 6, after you enter the room. Minutes immediately turned jump to 45. That means there's 39 minutes of footage that's been deleted before"

Barack took a deep breath, as if he had lost the only proof he would show his wife.

"Wait for a copy, our hotel keeps a copy of the CCTV footage every hour" officers look for copies of CD copies in the stack.

But he did not find a copy at that hour.

"The copy of the tape also disappeared!"

"Did anyone suspicious enter this room?" Barack helped the officer remember the previous incident.

The officer was seen digesting Barack's remarks.

"So there was someone who asked me to talk outside, and he was talking about things that were not important at that time"

Barack pulled out his phone and showed the officer a picture of someone.

"Is this the man who met you?" Barack pointed the screen of his phone at the officer, he read the photo of Adrian there.

The officer shook his head.

"No!, , that's not the guy"

Barack closed his eyes, believing that when someone asked the officer to chat, only for a diversion when one of the other people came inside and attempted to delete the tape.

The man came out of the watch room, with a face that looked extremely frustrated.

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Barack drove his car very fast.

On the way, the man took the time to contact his wife.

"Iyaang!!! lift me up please!" muttered.

Barack called Luna several times, but the woman did not pick up her phone.

He decided to go back to the apartment.

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After making it inside, his eyes swept across every corner of the room. His steps stopped when he saw the door open.

With quick steps Barack went into the room.

His body nailed when he saw the door of the cupboard open, especially when he did not find a shirt belonging to his wife there.

Barack slammed the closet door hard.

He ran out of the apartment. Car ride the car at high speed.

Barack contacted Luna once again, now he left a short voicemail to her.

"Luna, , , baby I beg you. Don't be like this! we can talk good. Me, you and Helena we sit down and discuss this matter together. Please don't go!"

Barack closed the call and slammed his phone towards the seat next door.