Come Marry

Chapter 53 Searching for Truth

When Sulis was disappointed with his expedition that was too high and thrown, and fell to pieces.

Cessi and Raka are conducting an interrogation with Mr. Burhan, in order to extract the information they want.

“Good News?” ask Raka just a pleasantry.

“Alhamdulillah, well, son,” reply Mr. Burhan with a riled-up look.

“What graduate father?” The question from Raka, made her feel even more unsettled.

“SMA only, Son,” replied Mr. Burhan slowly.

“Have long worked here?” added Raka again.

“New few years, Son. Sorry ... What's the matter?” asked Burhan who felt there was an awkwardness.

“It's okay! I just want to wonder about the Father's work, for the news,” explained Raka with reasonable. Because, Mr. Burhan knows. If, Raka was a reporter.

“Oh, try saying from earlier!” burhan's reply breathed a sigh of relief. Until, Cessi came with a tray filled with drinking water.

Mr. Burhan watched Cessi without blinking at all, until Raka cleared his throat.

“Ehem ... What's up, Sir?” asked Raka who started to see the unusual gurgle of the man.

“Ah .. is nothing, Son. Only his nephew looks like someone you know. Time is still SMA first,” answers honestly.

“What's the name, Lovely?” raka asked directly at the core of their conversation.

Mr. Burhan's face became pias instantly, after the name was mentioned right in front of him. With a body shaking violently, he was glued to the spot.

Long enough they were all accompanied by silence, until Cessi finished the words.

“Beautiful Mom, good woman and now she—”

Cessi deliberately hung up her speech and saw the reaction of Mr. Burhan and binggo. The man was interested in what he had just said.

“Indigenous?” mr. Burhan said with blank eyes, as if the word hypnotized him.

Raka began to attract the attention of Mr. Burhan again, in order to convince. If, he's Burhan that Bik Indah meant.

“Iya, the name is Beautiful. He's about in his thirties, maybe. She even gave birth to a beautiful daughter at the age of 18.”

“Give birth?” burhan asked with incredulous eyes.

Raka and Cessi looked at each other, when they saw the expression that was clearly drawn from the man's face.

As it turned out, looking for clues wasn't that difficult. Just to prove the truth, with a DNA test again.

“What do you know, Bik Indah?” cessi asked with a very curious feeling.

If, Mr. Burhan was really his real father. He wanted to ask the man a lot of things. About the events in the past, until Cessi was abandoned by Mr. Burhan.

However, it is clearly drawn. A doubt on the face of Mr. Burhan, the man dodged the fact that was in sight.

“I don't know that name, Non. Because, a lot of people with the same name,” he replied.

Not without reason, Mr. Burhan does not want to admit. If, he had a memory with a woman named Beautiful. However, he did not want to feel disappointed. If, later it does not correspond to his expedition.

“What's true?’ cessi asked, but her hand was held tightly by Raka. As if, her husband gave a code for her to shut up for a moment.

Mr. Burhan just smiled bitterly and sipped coffee made by Cessi, but suddenly. Her tears were dripping without excuse.

The clear liquid, as if giving a sign. If his heart could not lie. That, there was something that troubled him at this moment.

Raka, who saw that, was able to draw a conclusion and began to shift their conversation.

“Oh yes, Sir. Maybe this apartment will be empty. Because I am busy working, can you secure this apartment,” explained Raka and get a slow head nod from Mr. Burhan.

Hesitating, Burhan asked, “Then, Non Oliv?”

Raka smiled meaningfully and glanced at his wife and explained. If, Cessi lives with her biological mother named Indah.

“Oliv, will stay with Ibu Indah.”

It is clearly seen, Mr. Burhan changes after Raka says it. He stared fixedly at the bowed Cessi. There was a strange feeling that burst forth instantly, wanting Burhan to ask back. However, he felt too presumptuous and chose to withdraw. For reasons of work to be done.

“Oh yes, Nak Raka. If, nothing else? You want to go back to the guard post, there is a job left earlier.”

“Good, Sir. Thanks for the time,” replied Raka and drove the man to the front door.

Raka looked at the back of Mr. Burhan who had walked away and disappeared behind the turn. Raka was good to enter and look for the whereabouts of Cessi.

Apparently, his wife was in the kitchen washing in the sink. Whether the demon was possessing him, Raka approached Cessi and hugged her from behind.

Raka's burly hands, coiled around Cessi's slender body, the girl was shocked and let go of Raka's hand and stared intently at her own husband.

“What is Brother, doing?” snapped Cessi who did not like what Raka had just done.

However, casually Raka said, ”I just want to hug you, is that wrong? We are, have become husband–wife. In fact, I can do more than just hug you.”

Cessi felt very angry and reminded Raka, the message of father and mother-in-law.

“Abang! I am the same father and mother! If, Brother. Miscellaneous!” threaten Cessi and take a safe distance from her own husband.

Raka is getting excited to prank Cessi, especially. Seeing the face of fear clearly drawn on the face of the wife.

“Aduin, aja. They are also not here,” reply Raka lightly and get closer to Cessi.

Cessi's body, cornered on the wall, could no longer retreat. Plus Raka's hand that has locked the growth, making Cessi increasingly unable to wart.

Usually the scene, he made it into a video and uploaded it to his Chanel youtubenya and will flood comments, as well as subscribers.

But not this time. Cessi's courage, lost instantly in front of Raka. In fact, he's resigned. By closing her eyes, the husband's warm breath hit her skin.

Long enough Cessi closed her eyes and fell silent, until she ventured. To slowly open her eyelids and look at Raka who also returned her gaze.

Their eyes were locked on each other, each other. I don't know who started it first, there was a strange gust of sophistication filling the entire room.

“Hey! what are you doing!”

Deg

Raka and Cessi's heart seemed to want to jump out of place and see, in the direction of the origin of the sound. The face of the couple became pias instantly.

"We—"

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