Dilemma of Marriage Left

Chapter 74

Fatan also contacted the police regarding the incident that occurred in the house. Including the kidnapping of Nila. He was taken to the police station to explain everything.

The house was given a police line and no one approached or entered except the person authorized to solve the case. The bodies of the servants were taken to the hospital for an autopsy.

Inside the steel-walled room, Fatan was confronted by a man in full police attire. But Fatan had not fully focused because of the worry that controlled him about Nila's current existence. But he was still able to answer every question asked by the man within three hours.

"Thank you for your honesty. If you have any information about the perpetrators of the murder and kidnapping of your wife, please let us know immediately" the man said as the two shook hands.

"Good, Sir. I also ask the police to immediately find the perpetrators and punish them severely" Fatan said. He is more and more eager to talk about the case. There are two victims who are difficult to be questioned.

"For a while you don't stay in that house before the case is resolved" the police officer added.

"But can I bring important things from the house?" ask Fatan expectantly.

"Please be okay" he replied, nodding his head.

"Okay, if I'm sorry." Fatan left and came out of the room.

The goal now is to return to the house to pick up clothes and other important documents. Luckily, his right hand quickly came to the country where he is at this time.

After packing his clothes and also Nila's, Fatan came out of the house carrying only one suitcase and one backpack. The steps are so heavy, especially when remembering the moment with the wife. There was regret also in his heart for having left the house without Nila's knowledge. Now complaining is free, he must be strong and more eager to heal as well.

Fatan drove his car to the city of Beijing to find a hotel that can be occupied for a long time. After finding what he was looking for, Fatan contacted his right hand again.

"Where?"

"In the Boss lobby."

"I'm going there now!"

The phone connection was cut off and Fatan rushed over to the man.

"Have you told anyone else?" ask Fatan when he reached the lobby and met with his right hand.

"Udah Boss. I've given it all up to look at various points. Oh yes I just got word from people in Indonesia."

Fatan knitted his eyebrows together, his premonition getting no better. "What news?"

"House of Mr. Wicak suffered a great fire. Both of your sister's families managed to escape and until now has not been known whereabouts. Then, Mr. Wicak and Mrs Lalisa suffered burns and have now been successfully rushed to the hospital."

Fatan was shocked to hear the news. His premonition was really strong. "When did it happen?" ask the man later.

"Evening, exactly ten."

Fatan exhaled a rough breath while shaking his waist. "What about Charma and Wiwi's mother? Are they safe?" He glanced sharply.

"According to the security guard at home, they weren't home the day before the Boss' wedding."

Fatan also remembered that his father's first wife and also his sister were not at his wedding yesterday.

"Mr Wicak was seriously injured, but Mrs Lalisa only had minor burns."

Fatan was silent while lowering his face. The burden he was carrying right now was so heavy. Actually, he really wanted to go back to Indonesia to meet his parents. But the situation here is much more serious, especially the whereabouts of Nila is still unknown.

"Is that over there the police report?" ask Fatan to see the man.

"Room Boss ... Boss just calm down, better problem here we have to solve soon. Teruma your wife. Looks like the mastermind behind these two events is not easy for us to conquer. But, I am sure ... We can certainly find out soon," said the man indirectly also gave encouragement to Fatan.

"Yes, you can come back with your duties. Now I want to go to the hospital for a re-check-up" Fatan said, patting the man on the shoulder.

"Okay Boss. You stay careful."

Fatan only nodded faintly and the man looked down respectfully and then left before him.

Along the way to the hospital, Fatan kept thinking hard about the current events. Until without feeling the car he was driving it until the hospital. Fatan parked his car first then turum off the wheel and went inside.

The hospital is quite crowded. But since Fatan was a VIP patient, he walked into the room of the intended doctor without having to queue first.

"Dok Jiang," said Fatan after opening the door and seeing a man wearing a white coat aware of his arrival.

"Siang, Mr. Fatan. Please come in." The middle-aged doctor looked very friendly. "How are you, sir? Do you still feel pain in the head? The medicine I gave you kept on taking, didn't it?"

"Yes Doc, it just so happens that the cure is over as well. That's why I came here again for a check. For the headache itself is not like the first time it came, it was reduced even not felt again in these two days and the body was much healthier," fatan was honest because it was the truth.

"It's good then. In a moment, I will inform the laboratory first for a retest, yes" the doctor said, then grabbed the phone.

Fatan nodded and waited. Shortly after, the doctor put the phone back on.

"You just wait, there will be a nurse who will come here to draw blood and urine. In addition, there are a series of other tests also to ensure that the symptoms that lead to brain cancer are completely gone from your body," explained the doctor looked serious.

"Good Doc. Do your best" replied Fatan very confidently.

Until two hours passed, Fatan was finally finished doing a series intended by the doctor who handled it. Following the therapy given, this time Fatan increasingly felt healthy even though after this he still had to take medicine for his healing period.

According to information from doctors, laboratory test results are already present. Fatan could not wait to find out. Not long after, a nurse entered the doctor's room carrying a white envelope.

"Excuse me, this is the doc you requested." The nurse handed the envelope to the doctor.

"Thank you."

"Either. Then excuse me."

After the nurse left, the doctor opened the envelope and read it carefully. A few minutes later, the doctor put the results on the table.

"How's it going Doc?" ask Fatan expectantly.