Love Wrong Target

Chapter 26 The proof

Namira stepped wide leaving Alvan for his car parked in the available parking lot. He wanted to keep his distance from his ex. While Alvan seemed to run small in order to catch up with Namira who was walking fast and getting away.

"up my car, Namira" proposed Alvan after successfully aligning his steps with Namira.

"no ah, up my own car" Namira refused Alvan's proposal and continued to get into his car.

Unexpectedly, Alvan even entered Namira's car without permission and then casually sat on the passenger bench next to the steering chair.

"kok even get in here? take your own car!" get rid of Namira jutek.

"ribet ntar if you bring your own car, Namira. We're just alone, not anymore the bridal motorcade event" instead of serious, Alvan even talking about the slack that is not at all useful.

"Alvan. the real dong! if you're just maen-maen mending I'm out of here" Namira said as she hit the steering wheel because she was annoyed by the man's behavior next to her which she thought was very annoying.

"i'm not maen-maen, I'm serious. We bring one car to make it easier later. You don't know where we're going?!" Alvan tries to give Namira a proper reason.

"yes, it's up to you" Namira gave up in the end. After thinking about what Alvan said there was a point as well, it would be more complicated if using two cars if in these circumstances. Not to mention if the traffic jams or red lights that block their trip.

"well.. that's dong. so want to get in my car what's your car?" Alvan smiled triumphantly as his mission was a success.

"pake my car" Namira said briefly.

"that's so let me drive ya, so you can sit sweetly looking at the beautiful scenery of the city" Alvan started again with his silly remarks.

Without answering anything, Namira got off her car and swapped places with Alvan. It seemed that he was lazy to argue, so just obey what the man wanted.

After all he wanted to quickly end all this in order to get away from Alvan immediately, because being close to him like this made Namira's chest feel tight because she remembered the painful past.

Alvan pulls the brake hand lever, puts the gear in and then steps on the gas pedal and starts running his car somewhere Namira has never been before. Namira also resigned wherever Alvan took him from not to a strange place.

Alvan seemed to whistle along the way, sometimes also following the strains of the song played from the car head unit. It seems like his mood is very good today. He felt very happy because he could sit this close again with a woman who was still enthroned in his heart and has not been replaced by anyone until now.

Soon, Alvan's car stops at a strange and creepy place for Namira, because he has never visited a place like this in his life. Even in dreams he never thought of it.

"why did we come here?" Namira shuddered in horror at what was inside there.

"i want to prove my innocence in that photo incident, Namira" Alvan got out of the car and opened the left car door for Namira.

"but why go to such a place anyway?" Namira was still hesitant to enter the place.

Never imagined before that Namira would see the place containing the convicts in it, let alone enter the place.

"it's the place where Namira was proven. You want to know the real thing right?!" Alvan tries to dispel the doubts in Namira's heart.

Namira seemed to think, digesting everything Alvan said. If he had to know the truth through a place like this, then he would have to be forced to venture into it.

"all right, let's get this over with" Namira got out of the car and stood straight beside her as if ready to face whatever was inside the creepy place called Rutan.

Alvan also took Namira's hand to enter the place. Unbeknownst to him, Namira received Alvan's hand because of her fear.

They also went inside while holding hands like lovers. But they both have different feelings now. Alvan with a flowery feeling while Namira with a feeling of fear that envelops her.

After informing the purpose of their arrival to the officers who were on guard, they were asked to wait in a special room to meet the prisoners of the prodeo hotel occupants.

"we want to find out who the hell is it?" namira asked curiously while she was in the waiting room.

"you'll know the answer in a moment" Alvan looked straight ahead like he was holding back the anger he didn't want to show Namira.

A few minutes later, a woman in a typical prisoner's orange uniform walked lethargic toward them while bowing her head deeply, like wanting to hide the faces of the two people who were waiting for her arrival.

The woman stood right in front of them and began to slowly raise her face.

"Erin??" Namira widened her eyes in disbelief at what she was seeing now.

Of course Namira still remember the face of the woman, because they had met several times while double date or accidentally passed somewhere. It was just that there was something different from her appearance, She looked thinner with tangled and unkempt hair.

"isn't he Reno's lover, your good friend?!" Namira again ascertains if his memory is not wrong.

"you're right Namira, she's Reno's boyfriend, no, their status has changed. She's just Reno's ex-girlfriend now" Alvan said.

"then what does all this mean?" Namira really does not understand the situation he is facing right now. All this felt very confusing to him.

"let him explain everything" Alvan stared at the woman named Erin as though she was ready to eat him. Erin glanced at Alvan at a glance and then began to wave, her body felt trembling because of Alvan's sharp gaze that was like intimidating.

"To. please forgive me Namira. I'm solemnly doing all that. I'm sorry for what I did" Erin said. It was a sentence that really came out from within his heart. He was so sorry to have committed the crime he had committed, that he had to languish behind the cold and terrible prison bars.