I'M Behind You, Arshal

Chapter 40

Ezra is confused as well as having to express what his feelings are like. On the other hand he has great respect for his boss who has been helping him from the bad but on the other hand he loves the girl his boss is dating. Then what should he do? should he trust this woman?

"why are you silent? don't you believe it?"

Ezra looked at the woman in front of him, "do you have any evidence? besides, Mr. Arshal will love no one but his wife." he asked seriously. Leta laughed softly and nodded, "you can see for yourself in the office tomorrow. You're the secretary so you can see your boss's day. If I'm right, you can call my number on the card yesterday" Leta said standing from her seat.

"oh yes, I am the fiancee of your lord Arshal. I don't want my future husband to have a relationship with my sister, you want to help me Ezra?" leta pleaded. Ezra seemed speechless digesting everything Leta said. Quite surprised by the statement if the boss now has a fiancee.

"i'm waiting for a call from you Ezra" he continued, leaving the man occupied with his own thoughts.

***

"sister Beyza." call Hazel holding the data file that the DNA test results of the accident. Beyza glanced at her comatose son and looked at Hazel—, her sister-in-law.

"have you found anything?" ask Beyza curiously. While Hazel shook her head softly, "i found nothing, this is strange." Hazel rubbed her head. During her time as a lawyer, this time her case was more severe than the murder case of her husband that she had solved. The case this time seemed neater and left no trace.

"you mean?" beyza didn't understand.

"i don't know what to say, brother, but the case is very difficult to solve. I myself was surprised by the evidence that was suddenly gone and also the DNA test..."

"what's up with the DNA test?" beyza was confused.

"the doctor who handled the DNA test was found dead inside Labor in the middle of the night and the test disappeared as if swallowed by the earth."

"what?? then have you checked the hospital cctv?" Beyza's head felt dizzy, he was so angry with the perpetrator that caused his son to lie in a coma here.

Hazel shook her head, "free, the cctv's been removed."

Beyza sighed for a moment, "where is Muaz?" beyza asked again looking at her sister-in-law.

"why are you looking for me, brother?" ask Muaz who just walked into Almero's room. He walked straight to his brother.

"do we have any grudges with anyone else?" beyza's question made Hazel and Muaz frown.

"sister mean?" muaz asked again, Beyza glanced at Almero and glanced at Hazel and Muaz.

"huft, this was a deliberate accident. I don't know why Almo was with that foreign woman, and it also seems that she was very careful, we have to be vigilant." Beyza explained.

"yes, even the evidence of yesterday's hair tie is gone, they seem to be very vigilant." Hazel muttered annoyed.

"my husband will be investigating the woman" Beyza said, calling her husband outside the city. Indeed Iram came yesterday, but because there is a big problem in his company inevitably he was forced to intervene.

***

"what are we here for Arshal?" tanya Adara glanced at the large villa in the middle of the rice field. It was perfect to see a good view from there. Feeling tired after hours of a long journey immediately disappears instantly.

Arshal did not answer, but instead walked into the villa without waiting for his wife. Adara clucked irritably soon after her husband who had first entered the villa. Just now he set foot inside the villa, suddenly flashed a pseudo-image. At first glance he faintly sensed this Divilla had been before.

Adara walked slowly while glancing one by one the furniture that was there.

He walked closer to the large figure, his eyes glazed over the photo, "why don't I remember who I really am?" I was upset not remembering anything. Unknowingly Adara nudged the item on the nightstand with a swift Adara immediately caught the object.

"fyuuh almost" he said relieved to hold the object. Her eyes narrowed at the thing she was holding, a very beautiful acrylic kalimba.

His finger also with a fad pressing one of the notes of the kalimba. He smiled at the object and sat on the edge of the mattress while rubbing the beautiful kalimba plan. Seemed Adara was eager to play music using kalimba, he also had a glance towards the door of the room.

"hmm where is he?" he murmured again, he also hung his shoulders and nodded slowly, "Arshal I borrowed your musical instrument ya." whispered softly with a small laugh.

His fingers began to play the kalimba, enjoying the music that began to echo throughout the room. Adara was surprised his finger was so adept at using the tool when he was first holding the kalimba.

While Arshal who had just finished cooking their food, shocked to hear the music that he had not heard for a long time. With a stirring feeling he ran towards the direction the sound of music was coming from.

Adara continued to play the music and then someone flashed a speech in her mind.

You're so bad at playing that song.

Deg. Without Adara realizing he threw the kalimba towards the bed, he continued to be haunted by other words.

You're such a bitch.

Who the hell is he?!. grumbled Adara in his heart.

Huft, this is all your fault, you got us stuck in this ridiculous marriage.

Adara's forehead shriveled, the man's words were so annoying. There were no good words he remembered from the pseudo voice that crossed his mind.

You're a bitch but I love you. You are made of what is good?!

Adara sighed shutting her eyes, feeling like cursing the jerk. That annoying memory made his mood instantly bad for a moment.

"Nadara!" arshal ran to his wife. Adara shriveled her eyes towards Arshal who was confused looking at her. "you're okay, right?" ask Arshal slowly. At first glance he glanced at the kalimba lying on the mattress.

"if you don't remember, you don't have to be forced to love" Arshal said, not wanting Adara to insist on remembering their memories. He does not want to make Adara depressed, let time remind Adara of him.

Adara's eyes glared sharply at the man in front of her. Well, the pseudo-sound that came across him was very similar to the voice of the man in front of him. Adara sniffed in annoyance.

"why are you looking at me like that?" arshal asked slightly goosebumps with his wife's gaze. Adara got up from her place and walked over to Arshal. Arshal who was a little confused and nervous as his wife approached made him spontaneously step back. Adara continued to enter and made Arshal more cornered hit the wall. Arshal swallowed the salivary when he saw his wife showing a gripping aura.

Adara immediately put her hand beside Arshal, preventing the man from escaping from her. "a-what exactly is Ra? are you all right?" asked Arshal nervously. I swear by anything, he never quite faced his wife, especially with this close distance.

What's wrong with her? why is it suddenly like this? arshal murmured in his heart.

"you're such a bitch!!" his grunts were upset to make Arshal gawk at him. "huh? meaning?"

"haiiss you are, the memories that come to my mind are nothing good when it comes to you, you say I'm a bitch, I'm really bad at playing a song,trus you said you loved me but what do you say I'm made of? what do you think I am???" his chatter at length made Arshal again the man put on a look like a fool who does not know any direction of the conversation his wife.