Don't Blame Me

Stopping the Madness

Hope you guys still hold on until this title is over, yeah. Relax, it won't be long, ')

Welcome to read (*3*)

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Floryn hastily comes to Zoel's house when Widuri accidentally tells her brother's condition. Earlier, Floryn just idly contacted Widuri. He wanted to know if his brother had gone home or not. He was too embarrassed to contact Zoel directly.

In front of Zoel's room where the door was partially open, Foryn stopped his steps. Inside, there was Zoel lying on his bed. The man did not know he was coming. Zoel fell asleep.

Without Floryn noticing, a tear slammed through the net end. He did not expect what he was seeing at the moment. Was this all her ex-husband? Why would Enrik be this sharp to someone else?

“What does the doctor say, Wi?” floryn asked Widuri who was beside her. They spoke in a soft voice so as not to wake Zoel who was said to have just fallen asleep.

“Fortunately, your vital organs are still safe. Everything's fine. But ... yes, his whole body is filled with bruised marks and wounds,” said Widuri.

Foryn wiped her tears. “Lalu ... what does the police say? Is there a suspect?” ask Foryn again.

For some reason, he was convinced that the brain of all this was Enrik. After he rejected the referral efforts that the man had made, Enrik was visibly upset.

“The suspect is mainly .. husband mother. But ... they have not been able to make an arrest because the court papers have not come down. Some cops are guarding this house, ma'am. I asked for it. I'm just afraid if those people come back again with worse plans,” explained Widuri.

Foryn patted the back of his employees. He knew it was a hard ordeal.

“Then ... please take good care of him, yes ... I will talk to Mas Enrik. I'm gonna ask him to stop all this. I'm enough to get hurt. No need for anyone else anymore ...,” pinta Floryn to Widuri.

Hearing that, Widuri was like a bewilderment. What did his boss just say? Is a man like his boss' husband the type to listen? Seems not.

“Bu? What are you gonna do? Talkin? Is it still useful?” tanya Widuri was less sure.

Floryn nodded. “If I promise to get back together by his side, he will stop this madness. At least until your brother is safe. Until enough evidence and the police can arrest Mas Enrik ..” explained Floryn.

Widuri was astonished by what Floren said. Isn't that the same as suicide? What if the boss' husband goes back to hurting Floren like before? Can Foryn survive?

“B-bu? Is Mom sure? Really?”

Floryn nodded.he was confident in his decision this time. Enough her. Let no one else be the target of Enrik's rampage.

“Iya. And .. please don't tell me I'm here. It's gonna get a little more thought out, okay?” ask Foryn.

Widuri nodded stiffly. He doesn't know how to. Refusing has no right. “What ... mom comes home alone?” ask Widuri worried. He saw a clock hanging on the wall of his brother's room. “It's nine o'clock at night, Mom. Should you call an online taxi?”

Foryn. “No need. There are still some cops looking after me, right?” Foryn tries to dismiss the concerns of his employees.

Widuri. It has been almost a month since that time. But the criminal who killed his boss' friend hasn't been caught. Whether what the police are doing, there may be cases where the problem is much more important to take care of.

Floryn leaves Zoel and Widuri's house. Finally, he just looked at the man to make sure Zoel was okay. The young man looked chaotic, but at least this time was in proper and safe hands.

“Hallo?” said Enrik when he found out who contacted him.

“Hallo, Mass. Where are you? I want to talk,” said Floryn. His intentions are unanimous and no one will stop that.

“I'm at home. Do you want to come here and talk to me?” ask Enrik who seems to be able to know the intentions of Floryn.

Floryn nodded. “Iya. I'm going over there. But, I'm alone, Mas ... Alvin is asleep,” said Floryn in a slightly vibrating voice. There was a feeling of fear that still controlled him.

“It’s okay. I just need you by my side, right now,” said Enrik.

Foryn closed his eyes. He knew he would regret all this. But as he recalled what Enrik could do, it seemed that he had no other choice. To threaten his father-in-law even Foryn was afraid. He feared Edward had another heart attack and died of the problem. He doesn't want to be haunted by guilt for the rest of his life.

All of this is the problem with Enrik. He will solve it himself. No Ambar, no one else. Just him and Enrik. Everything should be discussed well. Yeah, just until the cops catch the guy. Until the judge gets evidence that can prove Enrik's guilt for all his crimes.

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Floryn's hand pressed the bell of her own house. He hasn't been there for a long time. In fact, to take clothes alone, no. Floryn did not want to deal with Enrik, to this day.

Clamps.

The door in front of Foryn was wide open. In front of him was Enrik who greeted him with a smile. The man's hand immediately stretched out and landed on Floryn's waist.

“Sign in, Flo ...,” Invite Enrik.

Floryn complied and put his foot inside the house. He looked at Enrik who looked so happy. I don't know what the man is thinking right now. Floryn just wants to go in and sleep in her own room.

“Trims, Mas ...,” Floryn said as she stepped in. He just walked towards the guest room which was always empty when there was no one else in the house.

“I'm glad you could come, Flo ..” said Enrik who is still walking behind Floryn. He observed his wife while fixing bed linen in their guest room.

“Mas, if you may know, are you the one who paid people to hurt my friend?” ask Foryn to the point. She knew what her husband was capable of. Bad things are one of them.

“I didn't kill him, did I?” enrik asked mockingly.

Floryn shook her head. “Please .. stop hurting others just because of me, Mas. Stop everything you plan,” pinta Floryn earnestly.

Enrik sat in one of the chairs there. “If you want to go back to my side, I will stop all this action. How, Flo? It's just the three of us. Me, you and, Alvin.” Enrik looks so enthusiastic.

With doubt Foryn nodded her head. It was heavy, but that was all he could do for now.

“Alright, Mas. Promise me what you have said ..”

Seriate.