Maidatul Khan's

Chapter 73: Caught

It feels like Hamam wants to ask his mother, what used to be fitting to contain him, the mother often watched the movie god of gambling? To the extent that he was awarded the accuracy of predicting lottery numbers. With a capital of five thousand rupiah, that night Hamam won four figures at once. Ten million dollars he got easily. Just imagine, just add a little he can even replace the motorcycle Datul brought run away girlfriend accents with a new motor, cash! Credit no!

Again, this is a dangerous scene! Not to be imitated. Do not read this story njur you are interested in playing online gambling. No yes! if you play, at most will lose continuously, which there will even be your treasure exhausted.

In the morning, Hamam returned to the police station. Bring some illegal money that he will give as a bribe so that the officer wants to move quickly.

"Take this sir, I hope in one twenty-four hour, the bike is found!"

"More or less?"

And with no idea of the embarrassment the police officer nodded. Basic greedy!

"This isn't enough. If the bike meets, you'll still have to pay as ransom"

"Whatever it is, I will love you with a full smile"

"Hahahaha.it's great that I do business with you, young man"

Eat that illegal money!

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The police kept their promise. The next day Datul received a call from the police. Datul, who was busy drying BH, unknowingly dumped the twin mountain cover cloth until it drooped miserably on the ground.

He was excited, pecking, running into the house, then telling his Father.

"Sir, Father!"

Mr. Farkhan looked at Datul in wonder. Yesterday I had a smile like that. By the way Datul can't.

"Hey, what's wrong? what's up?!"

"Pakkkk.. The motor has met Sir!" Datul wiped the corner of his eye, not expecting his bike to meet so soon. Touched.

It's all thanks to Hamam.

"Thank God, thank God. Dad is relieved. Plong!"

"Huum Sir, me too"

"Nang Hamam have you told me?"

"I'm telling you this, sir"

"Let's go, he's the one who bothers to help you"

"By recall, make a lesson, do not easily believe in the same person"

"So then does Alinya mean ketangkep too? In the cell or what?"

Jem!

Say for a moment Datul forgot. He's happy to have his bike found, and then after this what? Didn't find the motor must be a package with the choke off of the perpetrator?

Datul's face was grieving. He wants to hate, but he can't. The tightness in his chest came back. What the hell, he let that guy really languish in jail?

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Mas Hamam and Datul rushed into the police station again. Datul's chest rumbled unusually, recognizing the back of the man sitting in front of Mr. Freddy. Mas Hamam seemed to be able to feel the turmoil in Datul's heart, the man immediately grabbed Datul's hand and grasped it tightly.

Okay Datul must be strong now, there is a sturdy hand ready to support and protect him.

"You ready?" Datul nodded small.

The two legs went together. Eroding distance. In the head of Hamam already composed spicy words to attack the male impostor. Just look!

"Oh so this son of a bitch who's a hobby of deceiving people!"

It wasn't just Freddy and Ali. They missed a woman who was holding a toddler, who was sitting next to Ali.

"Agh, you've come. How, we've kept our promise, haven't we?"

"Good work, Mr. Freddy, I think your team is too easy to ban a low-class bastard like him!"

Ali looked down, desperately holding back her emotions. Datul can see that. That face was too pitiful in Datul's eyes. My eyes are soft, and the tip of his lips looks torn. When he was arrested, did he put up a fight?

Mr. Freddy took two empty seats to sit Mas Hamam and Datul. Hamam's seat was right next to Ali, while Datul was safe on Hamam's right. The next process will be discussed now.

"Who is this girl?" the question escaped from Mas Hamam's lips. Represents the question that has been in Datul's mind ever since.

"This mother Nita, his wife Ali, and the toddler were their children. So Datul Ma'am, you have been lying all this time. Didn't he claim to be single and your lover all this time" Datul kept silent, not a word came out of his mouth.

"Huh, the more days of romance cases lead to fraud more and more rife. It's hard on matters of the heart, isn't it!?"

"Don't cry! He would be proud to see you cry. You must be strong! Show that you're okay even if you're being tricked like that!"

Datul remembers what Mas Hamam said on the road. She desperately held back her tears from falling before Mas Ali.

"Well, that's amazing, huh!? so all this time you've only used my friend? can anything try? money?"

"Well, I'm sure that you're also morotin money my friend, not ashamed of your bird! kog men begging for!!!"

Honestly, if only it wasn't at the police station. Maybe Mas Hamam will invite the duel Ali. Really emotional soul.

"He's a fool, I'm just taking advantage of the opportunity!"

"ASSHOLE!!!"

Mas Hamam's chair was pushed back, although in view of the posture, clearly more sturdy Mas Ali because of the age factor. But Hamam will not back down.

His hand clutched Ali's collar. His emotions were like in the first flush when Ali was heard mocking Datul.

"Sir Freddy, how much do I have to pay if I punch him in the face!"

"I give you free, because Mas Hamam is a fun partner"

BUGHGH!!!!

Ali's down. His body slid to the floor with the hysterical scream of his wife.

"Please, don't hit my husband..."

"This is for Datul!"

BUGHGH!!!

"It's for your bird who's ashamed of having an employer son of a bitch!"

BUGGH!!!

"Enough Hamam! You'll be tired!" reprimand Mr. Freddy relax. The power of money is great. Even a police officer who has not known for a long time, can be like bestie.

Mas Hamam's chest is up and down, not satisfied actually. But in honor of the uniform that Mr. Freddy wears, Hamam stopped. Let Ali who was stunned with a battered face. Datul approaches and embraces the handsome male arm of his super hero.

"Enough Mas! I kept my promise, didn't cry, did I?" Datul's eyes were clearly glazed, from there Mas Hamam knew that the girl was also struggling to hold back emotionally.

"I leave him to you sir, the follow-up process, four years of imprisonment?"

"Gigg!"

"Please! please, I beg you not to tell my husband"

"I know he's wrong, but pity our son"

"Sir, have mercy on my son" The woman named Nita pleaded before Datul. Datul is feeling sorry. How she feels, having a cheating husband added fraudster, thief, thief. Hah, Datul was confused as to what to say.

"Don't listen to him, let's go home, let the son of a bitch languish in jail"

"I beg you, hiks... Ma'am, have pity on my son.. hiks..."

Despite crying blood, Mas Haman was not willing to let the man be free from the law. Again, Mas Hamam took Datul's hand, if left there for a long time, he must have wavered. Then pity them.

It's all over, I hope you learn from this Mas Ali. I forgive you even though you are so evil it turns out.

Datul glanced at Mas Ali for a moment, their eyes briefly meeting the goods for a second. Before aligning Mas Hamam's footsteps and walking out of the room.

"Your laptop is outside, we'll just take it. I also brought STNK"

When they were in the parking lot for stolen goods, Datul's body collapsed. The bones in his legs suddenly softened. She was crying as much as she could. Under the feet of Mas Hamam.

"Huh, I hate to see you cry!"

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